VIP Roll [66] Qiu Feng cooks

"It's not time to go to work yet, can you sit down again?" He pleaded softly.

Xu Jingru took a deep breath and shook his head, "You sit here and rest for a while, my workers are all on the construction site." ”

Qiu Feng sighed lightly, "Okay." As soon as the fingers loosened, her hand was out of his grasp, and he felt a sense of loss.

She took a step and walked past him.

He didn't look back, his thick eyebrows tightly locked.

She promised to dine with him today, but she promised too simply, which made him a little uneasy.

Thinking of her reminding him to pay attention to his mother's body, his heart suddenly warmed, perhaps, she was not as ruthless to him as she seemed on the surface, right?

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When he returned to the construction site, the workers had already started working, Xu Jingru opened the construction drawings and looked at the construction situation while comparing them.

This house is a small apartment, and it is the same one that Qiu Feng proposed to add to the pool when he reviewed the construction site last time.

She walked to the kitchen and looked over the wall, where the workers had already set up the rebar for the pool.

He's a really careful person sometimes, and he can even think of this.

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The white BMW followed the traffic, and the driver seemed to be a little impatient, and poked the front of the car out of the line several times, wanting to overtake it, but it was the rush hour after work, so he had to follow the team.

When he arrived at the carved iron gate, after two seconds of hesitation flashed on his face, he drove the car into the courtyard, parked against the wall, got out of the car, walked into the house with long legs, hurriedly said hello to his grandmother, and went straight to the kitchen.

Grandma opened her mouth in surprise and muttered to herself, "What day of the week is today?" ”

Li Yuyun, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, also opened her mouth into an O shape in surprise and watched him hurriedly walk into the kitchen.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, Qiu Feng saw his mother Qin Liyue's lonely back, busy with her back to him, and Li Shunying, the nanny aunt who was killing fish, stood next to her.

He walked gently behind his mother.

Qin Liyue was preparing the dishes, putting the washed meat on the board and preparing to cut it. When Li Shunying saw Qiu Feng, she shouted happily, "Xiaofeng is back." ”

Qin Liyue was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw her son standing behind her quietly, and said in surprise: "Ah, why did you come back today?" ”

Qiu Feng looked at his mother's face carefully, still with a faint flush, and he couldn't help but reach out and probe her forehead

Go, body temperature is normal.

Qin Liyue was surprised, smiled, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Qiu Feng's gaze was still on his mother's face, and he suddenly asked, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" ”

Qin Liyue's heart trembled, for many years, when she suddenly heard her son say something of concern, her heart was warm, and she quickly turned around, "No discomfort, I'm fine." Suddenly I felt some stalk in my heart, and my chest itched again, and I couldn't help coughing twice, and she quickly pressed it down.

Qiu Feng followed the movement and turned his head to look at her, "Then why do you always cough?" ”

"Perhaps, it's a cold." Qin Liyue covered her mouth, smiled unnaturally, and glanced at her son, "Why are you free today?" ”