"What's wrong with you?"

An Qi stared at Feng Jiuci, "Don't be angry when you say it." ”

“……”

Feng Jiuci took a breath and said with a smile, "I really thank you." ”

"I should thank you." Angel didn't notice that he was talking back, scratched his face and said, "If you hadn't introduced me to a job, I wouldn't have been able to make this money, and you've helped me so much, I should give you a gift." Don't be disgusted, wait until I make a lot of money in the future, and then give you other gifts. ”

Okay.

I want to give him another gift.

The unhappiness in my heart just now disappeared immediately.

Feng Jiuci put away the gift, "Okay, I'll wait for you to make a lot of money, and if you get rich, you can't turn your face and deny people." ”

"Even if I win the first prize of a hundred lottery tickets, I can't get rich enough for you, and I can't beat you in terms of wealth in this life."

"Who said it couldn't be."

Feng Jiuci muttered in a low voice, "Marry me, mine is not all yours......"

The voice fell.

Feng Jiuci himself was taken aback by himself.

He......

A marriage-phobic.

The question of marriage came to mind?

.

It's terrifying.

Can......

Feng Jiuci secretly glanced at An Qi, if it was her, it didn't seem to be unacceptable.

"What are you thinking about when you're alone?"

"No, nothing."

Angel went to the kitchen and cooked the noodles with the stewed chicken soup, the noodles cooked quickly, she quickly brought the casserole out and put it on the table, seeing that Feng Jiuci was still stunned there, she called him.

"What's the daze, haven't you eaten yet, wash your hands and come over to eat."

“……”

Under the orange light.

An Qi was dressed in soft coral velvet home clothes, with an apron tied on her body, and the casserole in front of her was steaming, and the whole picture hit Feng Jiuci's heart like a bullet.

He was in a trance.

For a moment, he felt that he and An Xiaoqi were like old husbands and wives who had been married for many years.

"Feng Jiu Ci, Feng Jiu Ci?"

Feng Jiuci suddenly came back to his senses, "Huh? I went to wash my hands. ”

“……”

Angel looked puzzled.

Why is today's Feng Jiu Ci so strange.

Angel shook her head, not taking his abnormality to heart, she came out with a bowl, filled two bowls of noodles, and took a bottle of old godmother, and put a lot of old godmother in her bowl.

The red oil floats in a layer, and it looks like it's appetizing.

Feng Jiuci wiped his hands and sat down opposite her, "Are you afraid of getting hot when you eat so spicy?" ”

"On such a cold day, it is suitable for eating hot noodles, what is delicious about noodles with clear soup and little water, I eat noodles and noodles, and they must be served with chili oil."

"You're pretty spicy."

Angel unscrewed the old godmother's bottle, "Do you want it?" ”

"Yes!"

Feng Jiuci also likes spicy food.

He started thinking about it again.

Well.

If he gets married in the future, he matches Anqi's taste, and he doesn't have to accommodate each other's tastes at all, how good.

Hey, hey, hey.

After eating, Feng Jiuci took the initiative to brush the pot and wash the dishes.

Angel leaned against the door frame of the kitchen, a little uneasy, "You can't do it, if you can't do it, I'll come, I only have these few bowls at home, don't break them for me." ”

"Who do you look down on, keep your eyes open for me."

"Okay, okay, you wash, you wash."

Feng Jiuci really hasn't done much housework.

But he thinks that such a simple thing as washing dishes can be done by a person. Isn't it just a dish soap on a dishcloth and a clean dishwash?

Feng Jiuci squeezed the dish soap several times.

An Qi next to her looked at it and twitched, "You squeeze less, too much foam will make the bowl very slippery, and it is not easy to rinse clean, and the most important thing is that it is too wasteful." ”

“……”

Truly.

There are too many bubbles.

The bowl almost slipped out of his hand several times.

In order not to let Angel see his embarrassment and jerkiness, he bent down and lowered the bowl a lot, and it took a long time to rinse the foam off it.

Two bowls.

Two pairs of chopsticks and a casserole.

Feng Jiuci was forced to wash for fifteen minutes before it was done.

After washing, Feng Jiu's waist was bent and hurt, he put the dishes and chopsticks back in place, straightened his waist, and complained, "Why is it so tiring to wash a bowl." ”

"The flowing platform is low, you are tall, and of course you will feel tired after bending over for a long time."

Feng Jiuci held his waist and didn't speak.

Married.

Dishwasher must be arranged!

"Shhh...... The waist is going to be wasted. ”

"That's an exaggeration." Angel blurted out, "Are you kidney deficient?" ”

Feng Jiu froze.

He slowly twisted his stiff neck, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, full of threat, "What did you just say, have the courage to say it again to Young Master Ben." ”

Sensing the danger, Angel hurriedly took two steps back, she waved her hand and said with a dry smile, "Just kidding, I'm joking, you are so young, how can you be empty." ”

“……”

Feng Jiu resigned and grinded his teeth.

If he wasn't afraid of scaring her, he would have to let her feel how good he was.

"Hmph."

Feng Jiuci shook his hand and walked out of the kitchen, An Qi looked at the unwiped table, the corners of his mouth twitched, this young master was embarrassed to say that he had worked.

She silently went to the kitchen to wash the rags and then wiped the dining table.

Feng Jiuci sat on the small two-seater sofa in the living room.

"It's so late, aren't you going back?"

"I don't want to go back."

Angel took off her apron and sat down next to him, "Are you in a bad mood?" ”

"Hmm."

"Although I can't solve your rich people's troubles, I can act as a garbage can, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

Feng Jiuci gritted his teeth and told Jiang Xi what he had done to Xiao Han.

Angel almost blew up.

"Is this still a man, devil? How is Xiao Han, is he okay? You said that you too, why didn't you wait until now to say such an important thing...... No, I'm going to the hospital to see Xiaohan. ”

Feng Jiuci grabbed her, "It's too late today, they have to do a lot of preoperative examinations in the hospital, don't go, if you want to go, go again tomorrow." ”

“……”

An Qi was so angry, "Is that Jiang Xi still a person, the femme fatale is talking about people like her, and she deserves to be ruined." ”

Bring this up.

Angel quietly peeked at Feng Jiuci again, and she stopped talking again.

"What do you want to say?"

"Your dad and Jiang Xi ...... Not really. ”

"Of course not."

Feng Jiuci seduced Jiang Xi to his father, and his father told Anqi about the plan, Anqi breathed a sigh of relief, she patted her chest, "Fortunately, fortunately...... I've been paying attention to Jiang Xi's news since the hot search came out, mom, I can't even think about how complicated the relationship between your family would be if she was really your father's lover. ”

"But many people on the Internet have said that they are lovers, and they also say ......"

"What else?"

An Qi touched her nose and whispered, "I also said that the wealthy circle is as chaotic as the entertainment industry." ”

Feng Jiuci was very vigilant.

Immediately pick yourself up, "What you say is biased, any circle is composed of people, and there are good people and bad people in every circle, but everyone in the wealthy circle and the entertainment industry has a high degree of attention, and the chance of being exposed is also high, so it gives people the illusion that your circle is really chaotic." Men in life don't have this kind of gossip and blood? That's a lot. ”

"Makes sense!"

Angel concluded, "So it's better to have a serious career, falling in love is risky, and getting married needs to be more cautious!" ”

“……”