Chapter 142: A Thought
Cheng Cheng was infected by his grandfather's attitude and did not answer immediately for a while.
This short silence made Commander Cheng even more sure that his daughter-in-law had abused his granddaughter, he was so angry that his nostrils were panting, waving his numb and crimson palm, and said loudly, "Don't worry, I'll fly back tomorrow to see who dares to say ......you again."
"Well, I know that only the most handsome and dashing old man of the Cheng family is the best for me in this world, but you have already passed, just play a few more days and come back." Cheng Cheng hurriedly floated a high hat to Commander Cheng's head through the airwaves, she knew that against her grandfather, this trick would be tried and tested.
"Really? Okay, well, haha......" Commander Cheng, who was coaxed by his granddaughter, hung up the phone, subconsciously looked at a dressing mirror not far away, shook his face from side to side, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was still his granddaughter, honest and caring.
At the same time, the person who quietly walked in listened to Cheng Cheng's last words word for word, stretched out his arms to hug her from behind, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Then am I good to you?" Well? ”
Cheng Cheng didn't look back, just put down the phone and asked, "Why didn't you make a sound when you came in?" ”
"I thought you were still sleeping, so your steps were naturally lighter." Zhou Qiao Fangfei squeezed into the sofa she was sitting on, looked at her and raised her eyebrows lightly and continued to ask questions that didn't get answers, "Am I good to you?" Although his voice was soft, his tone was persistent.
Cheng Cheng was sitting on the sofa a little big for one person, and it was crowded and ambiguous for two people to sit on, she pushed him while muttering in a low voice, "What do you mean to me...... Good no good? Grandpa is my relative, and it is very important to be good to me......"
"Affection?" These two words did not make Zhou Qiao Fangfei's jealousy rest, not only did he not move his position, but also took advantage of the situation to hug her on his knees, close to her ear and asked, "What about my love, love is not as important as family affection?" ”
Cheng Cheng couldn't break free from the sudden trap, so he had to tilt his head, dodging the warm breath he scratched on his ears, "This is not the other, relatives...... Lovers are inherently different. ”
Well, Zhou Qiao Fangfei seemed to be quite comfortable with the word "lover", but when she thought of anything else, she frowned, and her long arms tightened her waist, "It seems that someone ...... I don't have the martial arts of the Kaneko family? Well? ”
"This ...... Your demeanor can't be described as cute, and when I say that, it's also to give Wu Xueli a face. Cheng Cheng secretly complained in his heart - how could the private words between her and Jin Zi reach Zhou Qiaofangfei's ears word for word?
Zhou Qiaofang nodded with a smile, and then asked slowly, "There are still people who say...... I'm pretending to be low-key and elegant, what, how can my demeanor be described like this? ”
Cheng Cheng looked at his smiling eyebrows, like a cat who had successfully tortured, and felt a little depressed, obviously a few months ago it was a platonic relationship, why did he suddenly become a close lover? The wonder of fate is sometimes really confusing and fascinating...... As soon as she rolled her eyes, she simply followed his tone and smiled slowly, "I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?" ”
Although he knew that she was hungry as an excuse to avoid the topic, Zhou Qiao Fangfei still secretly blamed himself for being blindfolded by vinegar and not being considerate enough.
"I ordered the food in the cooler, I'll take you right away......"
Cheng Cheng cut off his words, "I have recently felt tasteless, salty, bitter and oily, so I really want to eat a bowl of porridge, such as ...... Is there any freshly boiled eight-treasure porridge or something? ”
"Eight treasure porridge?" Zhou Qiaofang raised his eyebrows, looking at her with a smile, "Do you really want to eat?" ”
"Think, think, will you do it?" Cheng Cheng's head nodded quickly, and his eyes were full of strong hope.
Zhou Qiaofang didn't hear her ask, and didn't say anything, just looked at her and smiled softly, suddenly stretched out his hand, and gently touched the top of her head with his fingertips, slightly sorry, "What a coincidence, since you said it once on the phone before, I have learned." ”
Can't you stop him? Cheng Cheng was anxious, "You can even cook eight-treasure porridge?" ”
Zhou Qiaofang didn't answer this obvious question, just tapped the tip of her nose and discussed, "Although I can cook, the eight-treasure porridge takes more than an hour to be good, why don't you go down and eat something else first, is it good to cook the eight-treasure porridge as a supper?" ”
Speaking of which, Cheng Cheng only nodded.
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"Everything you want is here, do you want to open it and take a look?" In the box of the SSCC clubhouse, Wen Yi, who had a tired face, put a bag of things in front of Huo Jingchen.
Huo Jingchen didn't rush to open the bag, but continued to play with the wine glass in his hand, and asked lightly, "Have you found out whose idea it is?" ”
"This, it should be the idea of Kong's second wife." Wen Yi touched his smooth chin, his eyes sank, "I think she shouldn't know that you were photographed today." ”
"Wen Yi." Huo Jingchen stopped what he was doing and raised his eyes quietly, "Why don't you sit down?" ”
His words sounded very shallow, but anyone who was familiar with him understood that when Huo Jingchen spoke in this tone, his temper had actually reached a dangerous point where he was about to explode
"Achen, did you have murderous intent again just now?" Wen Yi sighed and sat down, staring at his friend's expressionless face, with questions in his question.
Huo Jingchen knew what he was referring to, so he stingily showed a smile, "Not for the time being!" It's like a cat getting a mouse, but it hasn't played with it enough, how can it be willing to eat it in one bite? ”
Wen Yi was not relieved by this, and said worriedly, "But she has committed your taboo, what do you want to do?" ”
"Even if I don't say it, you can guess." Huo Jingchen shrugged his shoulders and dyed his lips with a cold smile, "If she hadn't played tricks and handed things back completely, I would consider leaving them a place to perch!" If a picture appears in the media tomorrow, it will be a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution will be unhappy. Since they are addicted to playing as a couple, I might as well make a stage and let them play enough at once. ”
"I've seen enough." Wen Yi shook his head with some regret, "Kong Laoer's wife seems to have a deep misunderstanding of Miss Cheng, even if I force the reporter to hand over so much, she should still have some ...... in her hands" or even more.
Huo Jingchen just snorted, and continued to stare at the wine in the cup to study,
"Achen, I know you have no intention of embarrassing anyone, but the fate of Yan Nan and Yutai, do you just depend on Yan Zhiqiu's thoughts?"
Huo Jingchen didn't answer, but just raised his glass to Wen Yi.
Seeing Huo Jingchen like this, Wen Yi understood in his heart that a war without gunpowder smoke was probably about to start quietly
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