Chapter 12: I Don't Ask

Cheng Zifeng and Gu Xiaoxiao comforted for a long time, the three of them chatted for a while, Cheng Zifeng saw that Grandma Gu was not in good spirits, so he persuaded, "Grandma, Xiaoxiao still has to study on her own at night, I will take her to dinner first, send her back to school later, and come to see you later!" ”

Grandma Gu was also tired, so she waved her hand and urged the two to go back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Cheng Zifeng took Gu Xiaoxiao out of the sanatorium and got into the car, and neither of them spoke all the way. This oppressive atmosphere made Gu Xiaoxiao very uncomfortable, and she wanted to open her mouth several times, but when she saw the corners of Cheng Zifeng's mouth pursed, she was timid again.

"Tiny!" In the end, Cheng Zifeng couldn't help but open his mouth first.

Gu Xiaoxiao immediately responded, and looked at Cheng Zifeng with eager eyes. Originally, he had prepared a stomach full of questions, but when he saw Gu Xiaoxiao's bright eyes, Cheng Zifeng softened his heart again, he raised his hand and rubbed Gu Xiaoxiao's head, and said in a low voice, "Silly girl! Sorry to leave you alone with so many things, sorry! ”

Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes turned red in an instant, and he immediately reached out to grab Cheng Zifeng's arm, and said hurriedly, "Zifeng, you, don't apologize to me!" I, I also want to thank you for hiding my grandmother from me! Otherwise, she would not have recuperated in the hospital with peace of mind! ”

Cheng Zifeng looked at Gu Xiaoxiao, who was far away from his palm, and couldn't help asking, "Who is that person?" ”

"Huh?" Gu Xiaoxiao hadn't turned around for a while.

"Who is the person who helped you pay for your medical bills?"

Gu Xiaoxiao subconsciously let go of Cheng Zifeng's arm, sat down in the passenger seat again, lowered his head, and wrung his fingers.

"A friend borrowed me!"

"Friends?" When Cheng Zifeng heard these two words, his whole heart rose, since he met Gu Xiaoxiao, apart from him, Cheng Zifeng had never heard that Gu Xiaoxiao had other friends, and he was still such a rich person.

"Well, it's just a friend!" Gu Xiaoxiao remembered that Feng Rong's contract had a stipulation that the relationship between the two could not be revealed to anyone, so she had to lower her head, bite her lip and say it again vaguely.

Cheng Zifeng looked at her, after all, he couldn't bear it, and sighed lightly, "Xiaoxiao, I won't ask!" Don't go any lower, if you go any lower, you'll shrink into a snail shell! ”

Gu Xiaoxiao looked up at Cheng Zifeng with some apologetic guilt, she didn't want to lie to him, she was so big, except for her relatives, only this person was really good to her, she didn't want to lose him.

"You, don't want me!"

Cheng Zifeng paused for a moment, reached out and rubbed her again, and chuckled, "Fool! ”

Although the sentence just now doesn't mean anything, but he can't be so willing to be cared about by her, so dependent, and this kind of happiness!

"Alright, let's go eat! What do you want to eat? Cheng Zifeng asked as he started the car. The tone is relaxed and natural, as if the unhappiness just now has disappeared. Gu Xiaoxiao's heart also relaxed when she listened, "I want to eat noodles!" ”

"Which beef noodle again?" Cheng Zifeng glanced at her sideways funny, and saw that the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were indescribably relaxed and cheerful, and the smile on the corners of her mouth also deepened.

"Well, that's the best!" It is rare for Gu Xiaoxiao to be so insistent and uncompromising on one thing.

Cheng Zifeng couldn't help but quip, "You are really a long-term person, you haven't eaten enough after eating for so many years, if one day, that store moves away, I'll see what you do!" ”

"Why move that? Hasn't that noodle shop always done well? Gu Xiaoxiao asked seriously.

Cheng Zifeng shook his head with a smile and did not speak again. In Gu Xiaoxiao's mind, everything is long-lasting, and it will not disappear or leave, except for death! Therefore, she can't understand why a well-made noodle shop would move away, but she can understand why a once happy and beautiful home would disappear. Because, death is a mountain that cannot be crossed, and in her heart, it will never linger!

Cheng Zifeng knew her stubbornness, but he couldn't change her mind, so for so many years, even though his family had been urging him to go back, he still insisted on guarding her.

In the closed villa, the black Audi stepped into the gate in the afterglow of the sunset. Grandma Feng, who was originally sitting in the courtyard, immediately took Li Yulian's hand and greeted her, and when she saw Feng Rong walking down alone, her face could not hide her disappointment.

"Ah Rong, little one? Why don't you bring Tiny back for dinner! ”

Feng Rong was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting his grandmother to be so attentive to Gu Xiaoxiao.

"Grandma, Xiaoxiao still has to study at night!"

"I have to eat at night for self-study! It's a big deal, you can send her back after eating! Grandma Feng muttered unhappily. Feng Rong patiently explained while helping her, "Grandma, if you miss her, when she has no class one day, I will pick her up!" ”

"Dead boy! What are you talking about! Before Grandma Feng could speak, Feng Ran's roar came.

Feng Rong frowned, and said helplessly, "Grandma, I'll go upstairs and take a bath first!" ”

After that, he directly missed the sealing burn and wanted to walk to the staircase. The gas was sealed and wanted to get angry again, but he was immediately hit with a stick on the leg, and when he turned around, he saw that his mother was glaring at him.

"Mom, aren't I helping? Why are you hitting me again! Feng Ran whispered in displeasure.

"Help? How can you help? You're not afraid to yell like this, Ah Rong took Xiaoxiao and moved outside directly and didn't come back? Grandma Feng raised the cane in her hand and knocked on the ground.

Feng Ran was a little helpless, "Then what should I do, I won't tie people up!" Besides, the wedding can't be held for the time being, and I feel a little guilty about Xiaoxiao. If only they could have had a baby sooner, wouldn't it have been easier! No, this dead boy, I~"

"What are you doing!" Grandma Feng immediately stopped Feng Ran's irrational behavior, "Don't worry about this!" I've got my own way! ”

Feng Ran looked at his confident mother, raised his eyebrows, and saw that his wife was waving to him, so he hurriedly walked over and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Now the only one who can control Ah Rong is our mother, don't interfere anymore! Otherwise, Ah Rong has a rebellious mentality, which is not good! Ji Wanxian persuaded in a low voice.

How could Feng Ran not know his son's temper, gentle and gentle, but also extremely stubborn, especially for him, his father, has always had a lot of opinions. He thought about it, and only sighed helplessly, but did not refute.

After taking a shower and changing into home clothes, Feng Rong came down from the upstairs slowly. But he saw that the other three people at the dinner table had already sat down, just waiting for him. Feng Rong stood at the top of the stairs and suddenly felt an illusion that he was going to the Hongmen banquet.

Sure enough, halfway through the meal, Grandma Feng directly gave an order, "Ah Rong, you and Xiaoxiao are already a legal husband and wife now, how can you separate there every day!" Moreover, the parents of the little one died, and we were not at ease living alone. Well, you can bring Xiaoxiao over and live with us tomorrow! ”

"Grandma~" Feng Rong was about to object, but Grandma Feng continued to speak.

"Alas, Wanxian, have you seen it, young people talk about filial piety, but in fact, they are very disgusted with us old ones! I'm eighty-five years old, and I want to enjoy my family, but it's a pity! That's it! The old woman is sick and annoying, I won't eat it, Xiao Li, help me go back, I'll pack up tomorrow and go back to the countryside to live! ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up, Feng Rong looked at Grandma Feng, who was good at singing and writing, with a black line on her face, where did she still say those pre-conceived rebuttals.