Chapter 82: The Next Set
There was a sudden knock on the door. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Lu Cuifen's voice came in: "Miss Gao Xuemei, have you woken up?" Miss Gao Xuemei? Gao Xuemei hurriedly sat up from the bed, oh, the sun is high, why is she still lying on the bed. It's all to blame on that damn Ma Fengkui.
Putting on her clothes and opening the door, Gao Xuemei asked Lu Cuifen in a soft tone: "What are you doing, Lu Cuifen?" ”
"Do you prepare your own breakfast, or do I come to the main stove?" Lu Cuifen looked at Gao Xuemei expectantly, oh my God, Miss Gao Xuemei is finally back, and her life as a housewife and chef is finally over! recalled that during the time that Miss Gao Xuemei was not at home, she was so angry and scolded by Miss Zhou Yuehong. Now that the willows are finally clear, as long as Miss Gao Xuemei comes back, she can handle all this.
Gao Xuemei thought for a while and said to Lu Cuifen: "I'll do it, you can help me make the porridge." Also, you have to put more water, and the time should be boiled longer, and my uncle likes to eat cooked food. ”
"Okay." Lu Cuifen happily ran downstairs to make porridge. Gao Xuemei exhaled and reminded herself not to be cranky, and a new day began again.
After picking up the housework, Gao Xuemei was ready to go to the supermarket to buy some items. According to Lu Cuifen, because she was not at home these days, and Zhou Yuehong often attended some parties, only her uncle and aunt were left at home, so they had to buy some cooked food or simply go to the restaurant to eat. Even the refrigerator is basically not stocked. Gao Xuemei plans to buy some ingredients to use for lunch.
Lu Cuifen helped stop a taxi and parked it at the door of the house, and she enthusiastically helped Gao Xuemei: "Miss Xuemei, the taxi is here." Gao Xuemei saw Lu Cuifen so enthusiastic about herself, and nodded gratefully. She knows what a picky person Zhou Yuehong is. Looking at Lu Cuifen now so happy and excited to face herself, it is not difficult to see that her departure from home this time must have made Lu Cuifen suffer a lot. Gao Xuemei carefully advised: "Thank you, Lu Cuifen." Take care of your own home, and be careful not to open the door to strangers! ”
"Don't worry, Xuemei." Lu Cuifen smiled. Oh, it's a beautiful day. Wake up in the mood for entertainment. This is all thanks to Miss Gao Xuemei.
Gao Xuemei got into a taxi and drove towards the supermarket. Unbeknownst to her, a sedan followed her around the corner.
When I got up in the morning, my thoughts about Gao Xuemei made Ma Fengkui's heart entangled. asked Ma Huiming for a cup of coffee, and he sat at the dining table in a daze. Ma Fengkui made a decision last night, he didn't want to give up Gao Xuemei just like that, he vowed to pursue her. However, Gao Xuemei's attitude towards him avoided him, but Ma Fengkui didn't know what to do next.
The phone rang, and Ma Fengkui picked up the phone. It's Zhou Yuehong! Ma Fengkui thought for a while and connected the phone: "Hey, hello." ”
"Hello, I'm Zhou Yuehong." The sweet voice on the phone made Ma Fengkui frown. "I saw the news last night about your house going to the thief. You're pretty comfortable, aren't you? ”
"Thank God, I'm still alive. Thank you for your greetings. Ma Fengkui's voice was very flat.
"You're not sick, are you?" Zhou Yuehong's voice had a hint of concern.
"How so? Did you call to ask about coming to the cemetery? If interested, you can always come. ”
Zhou Yuehong's coquettish smile came from the phone: "Really? A sneer flickered on Ma Fengkui's lips, if it weren't for Gao Xuemei replacing you, it would be better for you to live and die in the cemetery at this time.
"That's good." Zhou Yuehong said, "Mr. Ma Fengkui, Mr. Dongguo Zhengyin wants to talk to you." ”
It turned out that Dongguo Zhengyin and Zhou Yuehong were together. Ma Fengkui cheered up. Although they have only met once in a hurry, Ma Fengkui has a good impression of Dongguo Zhengyin. Although he was very disdainful of Dongguo Zhengyin falling in love with a woman like Zhou Yuehong.
"Mr. Ma Fengkui? Hello. I'm Dongguo Zhengyin. Have you agreed to open your cemetery? Thank you so much. Why don't you have lunch at noon? There are no outsiders, except for me and you, and Zhou Yuehong. ”
Ma Fengkui smiled: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”
Turning off the phone, a smile appeared on Ma Fengkui's lips, and he thought of how to get close to Gao Xuemei. Hehe, that's a great way to kill two birds with one stone.
Thinking of Gao Xuemei, Ma Fengkui couldn't sit still, and asked Ma Huiming to prepare a car for him, Ma Fengkui couldn't help but drive the car to the street of Gao Xuemei's house. The desire in his heart made Ma Fengkui unable to tell what he wanted to do. Looking out the car window at Gao Xuemei's home, Ma Fengkui couldn't help but imagine what Gao Xuemei was doing at this moment.
Two middle-aged people walked out of the corridor one after another. Before kidnapping Gao Xuemei, he thought it was Gao Xuemei's parents. Now Ma Fengkui knows that they are Zhou Yuehong's parents.
Why can't you see Gao Xuemei, what is Gao Xuemei doing. Is she sleeping? remembered that he used water to get Gao Xuemei up in the cemetery. Ma Fengkui couldn't help but feel both amused and embarrassed by his behavior, what kind of willpower did that weak woman use to face her torture.
A short time later, another woman came out, she beckoned to stop a taxi, and then turned around and helped another woman out.
It's Gao Xuemei.
Ma Fengkui's spirits lifted. Finally saw Gao Xuemei again. Although they were only separated for a short day, Ma Fengkui felt as if he hadn't seen her for a long time. He looked at Gao Xuemei greedily with his eyes.
Gao Xuemei wore a green T-shirt and an apricot-yellow skirt underneath, looking as graceful and luxurious as a peony playing in the water. Gao Xuemei smiled and said something to the woman who stopped the car. The expression on his face was calm and gentle. Ma Fengkui felt his heart flutter.
The taxi took Gao Xuemei away. Ma Fengkui immediately chased after him.
Gao Xuemei came to the supermarket, and she randomly selected the items she needed. That rib was good, so I bought it home and made soup for my uncle. Oh, these persimmons are just right to make beef persimmon soup for my aunt, ah, Zhou Yuehong's favorite fruit should also buy some.
Ma Fengkui quietly followed behind the loan rack closest to her, looking at Gao Xuemei stupidly. At this time, Gao Xuemei was like a capable and considerate beautiful housewife, carefully choosing the food of her own ideas for her family. Ma Fengkui couldn't help but be a little envious of Gao Xuemei's family, who could enjoy such intimate care from Gao Xuemei.
Gao Xuemei came to the place where the eggplant was sold, and Gao Xuemei stopped. Looking at the neatly arranged stacks of eggplants, Gao Xuemei couldn't help but think about her life in the cemetery at the beginning. Picking eggplants, burning eggplants that must be made every day, ah, Gao Xuemei groaned in her heart, no, don't think about those things and that person. It's all gone with the wind. They were like strangers ever since. But why can't I forget the expression of that person when he was eating roasted eggplant? Gao Xuemei's heart sighed silently, she forced herself to leave the shelf, but she took down two eggplants from the shelf and put them in the shopping truck.
Ma Fengkui, who was next door, saw Gao Xuemei in a daze facing the eggplant, and guessed that Gao Xuemei might have remembered life in the cemetery again. I think of the shock and deliciousness of the first time I tasted the roasted eggplant. Ma Fengkui couldn't help but smile slightly. The bits and pieces with Gao Xuemei are all warm when I think of them at this time.
Seeing Gao Xuemei walk into the door, Ma Fengkui raised his wrist and looked at his watch. At noon, I want to have lunch with Dongguo Zhengyin, and the time seems to be about the same. He looked at Gao Xuemei's home nostalgically and drove the car away from the alley.
In order to show his attention, Dongguo Zhengyin specially invited Ma Fengkui to a very high-end Western restaurant for dinner.
During the banquet, Ma Fengkui and Dongguo Zhengyin had a very happy conversation. If it weren't for Zhou Yuehong sitting opposite, looking at Ma Fengkui with those big eyes with affection, Ma Fengkui would have felt that this was a great party.
Dongguo Zhengyin wiped his mouth and asked, "How often do you come to Haiyin Green Garden Community?" Ma Fengkui said: "This is the third time I have come to Haiyin Green Garden Community in many years. "The last two times were because of the fireworks woman next to you. Ma Fengkui glanced at Zhou Yuehong and couldn't stop snorting coldly in his heart.
"Oh. It sounds like you rarely come to the Haiyin Green Garden community. Dongguo Zhengyin smiled. You're busy at the cemetery. ”
"Actually, it's not busy. It's just that I like to be in that isolated environment, which I see as a paradise. Ma Fengkui glanced at Zhou Yuehong: "I like to live the life of a hermit like Tao Yuanming." ”
"I've heard you're going to do a lot of business, is that true?" Zhou Yuehong smiled and carefully worded.
"You mean my business?" Ma Fengkui looked at Zhou Yuehong with a smile, but cursed in his heart: "The fox is going to be trapped." ”
Zhou Yuehong didn't expect Ma Fengkui to say his intentions so directly. She shrugged her shoulders in embarrassment.
"Actually, my business is basically taken care of by my subordinates. I don't bother much myself. ”
"Then you're going to reap the fisherman's profits, aren't you?" Zhou Yuehong's eyes lit up. It seems that his guess is correct. This Ma Fengkui is really rich.
"That's pretty much it." Ma Fengkui smiled confidently, "I don't want to be too distracted, I have to take care of many things with my assistant." I only do what I like. Ma Fengkui glanced at Zhou Yuehong.
"It seems like your life is simple." Dong Guo Zhengyin has a different opinion. "Will our request to visit your cemetery disturb your quiet life?"
"Not really." Ma Fengkui smiled. "Sometimes I'm isolated from the world for too long, and I'm lonely." Ma Fengkui glanced at Zhou Yuehong again, and couldn't help but miss Gao Xuemei in his heart, how could he think that Gao Xuemei, who had a pure temperament, was Zhou Yuehong. Therefore, if you are out of this world for too long, you will become paranoid.
"Welcome, Miss Zhou." Ma Fengkui said with a smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Ma, we'll be there soon." Zhou Yuehong's heart blossomed. It seems that Mr. Ma Fengkui really has feelings for himself, and look at his impatience to let him go to the cemetery.
"It's my honor to be here, Miss Zhou." Ma Fengkui's smile is so meaningful.
If everything could be done again, Ma Fengkui would rather not meet Gao Xuemei, and he would not let Gao Xuemei suffer so much harm from himself. It's all because of this Zhou Yuehong.
Hehe, Zhou Yuehong, there's a good show coming on.
After eating, the three of them walked out of the restaurant. Dongguo Zhengyin said apologetically to Ma Fengkui as he walked: "I'm really sorry, I have to go back and talk to the customer about things, otherwise I will definitely invite you to visit my company." If you are interested in becoming my business partner. ”
"It doesn't matter. We'll have a lot of opportunities to see each other in the future. Ma Fengkui admires Dongguo Zhengyin very much.
Dongguo Zhengyin smiled happily at the implied meaning in Ma Fengkui's words.
"You've chosen a great hotel." Ma Fengkui said politely.
Dongguo Zhengyin doted on Zhou Yuehong's shoulder and said with a smile: "This is all the credit of Zhou Yuehong." This restaurant is her favorite. Zhou Yuehong pretended to smile shyly. She couldn't help but glance at Ma Fengkui again. Ma Fengkui smiled at her, which made Zhou Yuehong's heart move.
Zhou Yuehong stepped forward and grabbed Dongguo Zhengyin's arm: "Hey, don't talk about me." Let's go first, or the guests will be anxious. Dongguo Zhengyin looked at Zhou Yuehong with a smile, Zhou Yuehong was really considerate. He turned his head to look at Ma Fengkui: "Yes." Goodbye, Mr. Ma. ”
"Next time, I'll go to the construction site too. We'll leave it at that. Ma Fengkui said.
"Thank you for your face, see you next time."
"Thank you for your lunch, too."
"Bye-bye."
"Bye-bye."
looked at Zhou Yuehong's distant back. Ma Fengkui's smile disappeared. A cold look that had not been seen for a long time appeared on Ma Fengkui's face. Ma Fengkui's teeth clenched. He really didn't think Ma Fengbin was worthy, and he actually looked for a short sight for a woman who didn't love him.
Zhou Yuehong, this woman has provoked Ma Fengkui's long-suppressed hatred. He wants to do something for Ma Fengbin.
After watching the figures of Dongguo Zhengyin and Zhou Yuehong disappear, a trace of coldness flashed across the corners of Ma Fengkui's mouth.