"How many years? Five years, or ten years? ”

"Before you soar, you have to accompany him to endure hardships and struggle with him; If you can't fly, you will suffer with him for the rest of your life; If you fly, you have to be wary of whether he will kick you away and whether there are any younger women around. Qu Miaomiao, the person you fancy may have a lot of advantages, but you pay a lot, isn't it good to find a ready-made one? ”

Qu Miaomiao was unmoved: "It's not good, I just identified him." ”

Lu Cheng was the golden beetle son-in-law she carefully snatched from Cong Qi, and she couldn't let go no matter what. In her previous life, Cong Qi could accompany him through the entrepreneurial stage, and in this life, she can, and even do, better than Cong Qi.

As for Wu Yang and the like, he was self-contained, and as soon as his parents retreated, they would be photographed to death on the beach sooner or later.

“…… Okay, okay, I'm too lazy to care about you. ”

Geng Youqin slammed the door and left, and after a while, the door was opened again.

"Self-love, you don't want to be in bad health, you won't be able to get pregnant in the future, right?"

Qu Miaomiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Annoyed and angry: "Mom, do you want to take a loudspeaker downstairs and shout a few times, so that everyone can know that I was made belly by Yu Lekang?" ”

Geng Youqin was shocked and frightened, and rushed into the door to cover Qu Miaomiao's mouth: "I'm going to kill you, you don't want to be ashamed, I and your father and your brother will have face." ”

“……”

In September, Qu Miaomiao returned to school.

From the break to the return to school, the two obviously lived in the same building, but magically, they didn't fight once.

Cong Qi returned to his former salted fish appearance.

Work step by step, go home on time after work, and go out to throw garbage every day after meals......

Occasionally, I think of and north with a good voice but a dead money.

Every time he thought of the words he blurted out, Cong Qi couldn't help but blush, and the whole person twisted into a twist on the bed, only to feel that this person didn't sing and really blinded the hooking voice, and then regretted that he didn't ask for his contact information at that time.

Otherwise—

What about Wang Fengsong?

At this time, Ji and the northerners had already returned to Yuan City.

In the past two years, he has shifted his focus to real estate in Chongqing and Rongcheng, and three coal mines in Yuan City have been entrusted to others. Maybe he gave them too much authority and trusted them too much. The hearts of some people have been raised, and several managers have joined forces to embezzle.

They lied about the amount of coal mined, not only evaded taxes, but also secretly transported the excess coal to other places and sold it at a high price.

By the time Ji and North finished dealing with the bunch of chores in Yuan City, it was already mid-September.

"Brother, how is this restaurant? The boss's Cantonese cuisine is authentic. ”

"Not bad."

This shop is called Peach Blossom Spring, but the style and taste of the dishes are very similar to the well-known old teahouse Tao Taoju in Guangzhou Province. Ji Hebei had been to Gangcheng for a few years, and there were many Cantonese dishes in Gangcheng, so he naturally had a high acceptance of Cantonese cuisine.

"I'll just say you like it."

Wang Fengsong raised his eyebrows and smiled proudly.

Then asked mysteriously: "Brother, do you have any contact with Sister Cong?" ”

Ji and Beijiacai's movements paused slightly, and he raised his eyelids and glanced at Wang Fengsong.

Chapter 17

Ji and Beijiacai's movements paused slightly, and he raised his eyelids and glanced at Wang Fengsong.

Wang Fengsong's neck was slightly cold.

"I didn't contact her, haha, I also said to invite her to come along, and then pull you as a companion, let's rub it together when I make amends to her."

and Kita glanced at him again.

The noncommittal attitude made Wang Fengsong breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that Brother Bei has no idea about Sister Cong, and the last time he helped was probably a whim?

Thinking about it like this, he felt a little itchy and unbearable, and the thief's heart was not dead.

"Brother, in fact, I think my third aunt's vision is still good, although I am an unmarried, but I haven't met the right person. I thought about it for a while, isn't Sister Cong and I not quite compatible? Otherwise, I'll ......"

"Or what?"

Ji Hebei looked faint, picked up a piece of roast goose and put it in his mouth.

Well, the smell of roast goose hasn't been handled properly.

"Otherwise, I'm going to have a relationship with her?" Wang Fengsong said as he peeked at Ji Hebei opposite with small eyes: "My boss is not small, and it is time to fall in love." ”

Ji and North snorted: "When are you not in the love stage?" ”

Wang Fengsong choked enough.

He said, "Isn't that just a joke, you can't take it seriously." ”

Wang Fengsong didn't think it was wrong to love to play.

Anyway, he doesn't look for women from good families, and he doesn't talk about feelings with innocent Sayuri. The object of love with him is almost the same as a playhouse, everyone has this tacit understanding, no one should mention responsibility in the process of dating, if you get together, you will get together, and if you don't get together, you will disperse.

Be happy together, don't die in vain if you break up, it's best to turn around quickly.

The only time the car overturned was when I was in college.

It was also this overturn that Wang Fengsong learned a big lesson.

At that time, a junior sister in the same school took the initiative to pursue him, and the other party was not bad-looking, very delicate, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of pity and pity.

Wang Fengsong is another amorous seed, and he has become acquainted with each other since he came and went.

However, after knowing that the other party values the relationship very much and wants to give it to her future husband for the first time, he quit.

As a result, during a dinner, he drank too much, and he had a relationship with the little sister in a daze, and then it was logical to fall in love.

Wang Fengsong admitted that he was not determined, and he never refused to treat women who threw themselves into his arms and hugged them and asked for warmth.

But that girl is not the same as what he talked about before, she is the first time, and her personality is very introverted, which makes Wang Fengsong unable to say the word breakup, for fear that the other party will not be able to think of what to do.

This relationship is the longest he has ever talked about, and it has been talked about for more than half a year.

As a result, on the day he returned to school in his senior year to prepare for the defense, he was blocked in the alley by a group of people, and his hand was almost chopped off.

At that time, Wang Fengsong was stunned.

Who would have thought that his innocent, pitiful and cute girlfriend would be the little lover of the gangster leader?

He just fell in love casually, and inexplicably became a woman who had the audacity to touch his eldest brother, and people were clamoring to abolish his right hand with a scalpel.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Ji and North passed by to save him.

Because of this incident, Wang Fengsong had little desire for a year, and then never fell in love seriously.

His emotional experience is to look at the right person with whom the other party can accept an open relationship, and the two of them are in one place, focusing on the name of being in love but not in love.

Therefore, he doesn't feel weak at all when he says this, because he thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

Ji and North don't approve of this set.

"Your behavior was not called a prodigal son in love more than ten years ago, but a hooligan."

Wang Fengsong shrugged his shoulders, not ashamed but proud: "Brother, the times are developing in the progressive era, and the relationship between men and women must of course keep up with the trend, how do you know that Sister Cong doesn't think like this?" Your idea is still too old-fashioned. ”

When you are young, you don't have a wave, and when you are old, you can't wave it.

Maybe Sister Cong is a person who is all the way with her.

Who would think of such a brilliant trick as spending money to hire a fake partner?

Wang Fengsong felt that he and Cong Qi must have a common language.

The two of them must be in tune, even if one day is separated, Sister Cong will not have to die or live.

The corners of and North Lip raised slightly, and he chuckled: "Then you can ask her." ”

"You're not against it?" Wang Fengsong was sure again and again.

"Why should I object?"

Ji and North put down their chopsticks and wiped their mouths.

The movements are neat and careless, and this time the tone is particularly meaningful: "I don't like to stop people from doing anything." ”

Wang Fengsong suddenly smiled and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Brother Bei, just look, as soon as the women's friends make a move, you will know if there is one." ”

and North laugh.

Looking at him with eyes like looking at two fools.

How could that girl be coaxed with a few words?

Looking at her attitude towards suitors and her attitude towards her friends who backstabbed her, you can judge that there must be no shortage of love in her upbringing. A girl who is not lacking in love and looks very outstanding, is probably a daily retention item to be pursued.

Bongsong, this kid, couldn't impress her with his usual sweet words.

100% Waterloo.

Ji and North thought about Cha Congqi before going to Yuan City, but in the end he didn't do that.

And in the half month that he was busy in Yuan City, he also asked himself repeatedly -

Why do you look at her differently?

Is it curious?

Maybe...... Like any other man?

and North didn't find the answer.

For him, it was a very strange feeling to be curious about a beautiful girl who had only seen her three faces.

When he thought of Cong Qi, it wasn't pure happiness or the urgency to pursue the other party.

Instead, he frowned subconsciously, always feeling that thinking about it for a few more seconds, or getting close to her, would make him strange.

While trying to resist thinking that she was a potential big trouble, she couldn't help but think about the two bathing in the same moonlight, would she also think of herself, would she also be as entangled as herself?

This feeling of both anticipation and resistance made him feel at a loss.