Chapter 57: My husband is watched
"Huh! You can sleep here a little longer! I'll go down for a while, and I'll call you when I can eat in the evening!" β
"Hey!"
Feng Jing looked at the woman who hurriedly ran downstairs and shook his head.
He hadn't rested enough, but he hadn't slept in her boudoir.
This small, but ten-square-meter place is her secret world, where the wall paint is peeling, there are many awards, most of them from her elementary school and junior high school, and some small words are crookedly written on them.
"I won the first place today, Dad is so happy!"
"At the end of the term, I was close to the top three in the class, and my father said that I was his pride."
"I've won the prize again, Dad said, reward me with a little cake tonight!"
Take a closer look, each certificate has a bit of the father and daughter written on it, although some only have one or two sentences, but Feng Jing can see that she is very dependent on her father.
Then, the certificate was gone by the time of high school.
Feng Jing remembered that the investigation materials said that Qiqi's father was gone at that time.
There are not many traces of life in this small room. He thought, at that time, in order to help her mother reduce the burden, she should have started to be busy with part-time study, right?
On the old desk, there is a small photo album.
Feng Jing opened it casually, the first page of the photo was a family photo of their family, she was only a teenager when she took the photo, and she was already slim.
On everyone's face, the flamboyant smile is the highlight of the yellowed album.
On the second page, there is a baby photo of Gu Qiqi, with a pink little body wrapped under a big red belly pocket, which is indescribably cute.
And then there's a picture of her going to kindergarten......
The photos record her growth process, and the cover is gently turned over, and her eyes are soft.
The sound of rain was pouring down on the doors and windows, and the room was silent.
When I turned to the last side of the album, a hand-drawn A4 paper fell out.
The foundation of simple hand-painting is not very deep, and it can be seen that he is a beginner in art, but Feng Jing still recognizes the person in the painting at a glance - Tang Yuli.
When Tang Yuli was in college, he liked to cut his head flat, and hanging a feather necklace on his chest was his only symbol.
"Boss, what do you want to eat tonight?"
Gu Qiqi's voice came from outside the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw him holding a photo album in his hand, and hurriedly ran over to take it away; "You can't see this."
The defensive look made Feng Jing's slightly frowning brow raise a little arc.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Gu Qiqi asked while locking the album into a small drawer.
She didn't notice it when she turned her back to Feng Jing, and a trace of gloom flashed in the man's eyes.
"Whatever." He said that he lay down on Gu Qiqi's small bed.
The wind was whistling outside the window, and the temperature in the unheated cabin was very low. Gu Qiqi turned around and took out a quilt from the closet, and found that the man had closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.
She exhaled quietly. His eyes swept over the small drawer locked with the album locked, and he left gloomily......
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Gu's mother's craftsmanship is good, and because of her good mood, she deliberately made a few more home-cooked dishes that Gu Qiqi likes.
Seeing that Feng Jing didn't come downstairs, she bumped Gu Qiqi's arm, "Go and call my son-in-law down!" After eating, while the rain stopped, let's go to the uncle's house. β
"What are you doing at their house?" Gu Qiqi frowned when he heard this.
Since she was a child, her aunt has never liked her, especially her two cousins, who always think that they are superior to her, and they have to step on her head when they talk and do things.
After the death of their father, their family was even more afraid of being dragged down, and every time they saw them from afar, they would take a detour, let alone give them a little relief or a few words of concern!
Gu Mei'e naturally knew what her daughter was rejecting, but: "After all, it's a big deal for you to get married!" Now that everyone in the town knows, we don't know, and they turn around and make a fuss, saying that we don't respect them. β
"Then they have to have something to respect!"
Gu Qiqi said, turned around and went upstairs.
Feng Jingzheng came out of the room and saw Gu Qiqi with a puffed up face, frowning slightly: "What's wrong?" β
"It's okay! Let's go back after dinner. β
"Hmm."
Downstairs, he suddenly saw several young girls standing at the entrance of the commissary, Gu Qiqi walked over: "What do you want?" β
"Forehead......" The girls stared straight at Feng Jing, and one of them boldly leaned into Gu Qiqi's ear with a red face: "Sister Qiqi, is that really your husband?" β
"Questions?"
"No problem, hehe......"
Well, it turns out that they came to see the handsome guys, not to buy something!
Gu Qiqi shrugged, turned around and was about to leave, when he heard a shy voice from the door: "Sister Qiqi." β
Turning around, the little girl next door blushed: "My mother asked me to come over and borrow salt." The little eyes drifted in the direction of the dining table.
Gu Qiqi sighed, took a bag of salt directly on the shelf and handed it to her.
Seeing that Xiaoya stared at Feng Jing motionlessly, she coughed; "Salt!"
"Huh? Oh! The little girl came back to her senses, took the salt, smiled at Feng Jing, who came back, turned around, and left step by step.
"Son-in-law, let me tell you, all the dishes I cook tonight are your favorite dishes, you should eat more!"
Gu Qiqi's home is not big, there are many small goods on the front faΓ§ade, and the kitchen is in the back, and the dining place is in the hall.
Feng Jing sat at the dining table, his noble posture and the humble environment were incompatible. But he was at ease.
At this time, Gu Qiqi had just sent a few girls, walked to the dining table and sat down, and immediately someone came to the door again: "Ouch, Mei'e, I heard that your son-in-law is here?" β
"Yes, Sister-in-law Chen, come, sit down." Gu Mei'e got up again and beckoned the guests to go.
Gu Qiqi sighed lightly, his little eyes secretly looked at Feng Jing, and he was depressed in his heart: Isn't it just a man who looks a little better? As for them running here one by one?
Accidentally, the little eyes were captured.
She coughed, propped her hands on the table and simply leaned closer: "Hey, I don't think you have three heads and six arms?" β
Feng Jing raised his eyebrows: "I think what they are confused about in their hearts is whether you have three heads and six arms, right?" β
"Ahem...... "Is this a contempt for her lack of three heads and six arms, but her luck is beyond the standard to find a "good husband"?
Gu Qiqi pursed his lips: "I don't think you have anything special." β
"Oh?" Feng Jing raised her eyebrows, her chin moved slightly behind Gu Qiqi, and she subconsciously turned her head with a black line.
"Qiqi, you're back! Two days ago, I was talking to a few old classmates that I hadn't seen you in a long time, ah! Who is this? β
"Gu Qiqi, you are so good! I kidnapped such a handsome guy back without knowing it, and I didn't put in a lot of effort, right? β
"Qiqi, you are really good! I heard that the handsome guy is still rich? β
At some point, her home was surrounded by women of all ages, from 3 years old to 80 years old.
The corners of Gu Qiqi's lips twitched and looked at everyone, messy in the wind.
"What do you mean by a red face and troubled water?" This is the one in front of you!
"Mom is very happy!" Feng Jing sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in the small bowl in front of Gu Qiqi, and the smile on the corner of his lips was like a peach blossom in March, which was extremely charming.
The woman stood up from the dining table and grabbed Feng Jing's hand: "Don't eat, let's go." β
"Why?"
"Does it feel good to be treated like a zoo orangutan?"
Feng Jing was used to this feeling of stars and moons, but seeing that Gu Qiqi was frightened, he rubbed her head dotingly.
A phone call went out, and suddenly, there were a few more luxury cars at the door of the commissary to pick them up.
Land Rover, Aston Martin ...... Although the women in the town have never seen much of the market, they are still shocked by the momentum in front of them!
"How rich is that?"
Gu Qiqi slapped his forehead and almost fainted.
Big boss, do you think the scene in front of you is not grand enough?
The weak gaze swept over the women, and sure enough, many girls screamed, and those who had mobile phones had already taken out their mobile phones to shoot small videos for them and upload them to the circle of friends.
A beautiful man appeared in a rural town, and a luxury car picked up and dropped off others!
Gu Qiqi waved his hand to everyone awkwardly, and then, taking a deep look at his mother, got into the car.
Swiped the circle of friends again, and sure enough, there were photos and small videos of the scene everywhere.
"Gotcha! You're completely red in our town! β
"It's already red!"
"...... "This is really not low-key!"
Gu Qiqi thought, fortunately, everyone didn't recognize him as the boss of FJ just now, otherwise, they would still be able to run?
"Find a hotel."
When he was complaining, he suddenly heard Feng Jing instructing the driver.
She looked up vigilantly: "What are you doing?" β
"Aren't you hungry?"
Gu Qiqi wanted to shake his head and say that he was about to leave here, but his stomach growled, embarrassed!
It's a small country town and the only hotel in town that looks a little classy is right in the centre of town. Glowing fluorescent lights illuminated the large two-meter-tall signboard, and at the door, a security guard dressed in a drag stood listlessly.
Seeing the big boss standing at the door and not moving forward, Gu Qiqi poked his head out: "What's wrong?" β
"This is the best one?"
"That's right!"
Seeing that the person frowned, Gu Qiqi snorted, pointed to the person's nose and asked, "You were at my house just now, did you also dislike it?" β
"What do you dislike?"
"Hey, my house is an old house built in the 80s, and the environment is much worse than here! Honestly, do you regret coming with me? "If you dare to dislike her family a little bit, then ...... Hey......
"I'd rather go home and eat!"
What does "......" mean?
Gu Qiqi looked at Feng Jing's back strangely and found that his IQ was a little insufficient.
Striding to follow, he asked for a window seat in the restaurant on the left side of the lobby, and Feng Jing looked at the menu and frowned higher and higher. Gu Qiqi simply grabbed it: "I'll have some!" β
"Stir-fried beef brisket, mushroom and chicken with mushrooms, preserved egg soup......"
She casually clicked a few, looked up and asked Feng Jing, "Okay?" β
Feng Jing paused for a second and nodded.
The dishes were quickly served, and the boss wiped his hands with wet wipes, but he didn't move his chopsticks.
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