Chapter 77 Sugar in the Pocket (1)
Her elegant face was slightly dyed with two faint blush. She raised her clear eyes in embarrassment, and her rose-red lips were gently pursed. No matter how she looked, she should be like a little girl who did something wrong, waiting for adults to punish her.
The dark eyes clearly saw a helplessness, accompanied by a faint feeling of heartache, and a deep and mellow sound as wine passed through his ears, "Have you been sleeping for a day?"
As he spoke, his long legs had already stepped to the sofa in the living room, picked up the teapot on the coffee table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it all in one gulp.
"No, I went to Times Underground Mall with Yingying in the morning." I slowly hung my coat on the clothes hanger by the door before walking over.
Zhan Beicheng quickly put the teacup in his hand, and a surprise flashed through his deep eyes, "Shopping? What good goods have you bought? Go out for a walk, and you can go out for more in the future, wash rice and cook quickly, and what good dishes are there in the refrigerator, and I will show you my skills tonight!"
As soon as the words came, the tall figure had already stepped towards the kitchen...
Xingye raised his hand and grabbed his head. His beautiful and soft long hair slid through his fingertips, jumped on his shoulders, and showed a curved and soft curve. His beautiful eyes were still a little hazy. He looked at the figure who was about to disappear from the kitchen in Zhanbeicheng and spoke softly, "I'll go and wash it first."
Xingye didn't know why she was like a little follower, and just followed Zhan Beicheng. Seeing him concentrate on washing vegetables, carefully cutting vegetables, and cooking calmly and skillfully, she suddenly thought that the man changed into a handsome and mighty military uniform, which made her sincerely appreciate. Thinking about it, this feeling was actually quite good.
The faint star eyes were as beautiful as the cold stars on a rainy night, and the flowing light was clear and moving. I looked at the tall figure of Zhanbei City for a long time, then slightly tiptoed, crossed the wide shoulders of Zhanbei City, and looked into the pot.
Zhan Beicheng felt the faint light coming from behind. When the dishes in the pot were almost the same, he suddenly turned around and found Xingye's faint eyes looking into the pot without bias. A low voice sounded, "Your eyes are a bit like a little refugee who is famine. How many days have you not eaten? Where did the bag of instant noodles on the top of the refrigerator come from?"
Xingye was actually a little panicked, tilted his head slightly, looked up at the refrigerator, and there was no trace of instant noodles. So he subconsciously looked at the trash can next to him. Sure enough, just as the instant noodles had been thrown into it, he frowned with regret, and a light tone came, "I don't know, it might have been given by a kind neighbor."
Actually, that side was bought by her the day before yesterday!
The black eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Xingye silently, looked at her calm and calm look, and couldn't bear to expose her lies. She was not a lie, and he could see it when he looked at the starry eyes that were flowing brightly. (No pop-up ads)
"The little rice bucket has gained some knowledge!" He shouted lightly, Zhan Beicheng turned his face again and focused on stir-frying his dishes, "Prepare to finish work, prepare the dishes quickly!"
"Um."
Soon, after a delicious dinner was perfectly eaten, Xingye felt that she was really living. This man was good at cooking. If she had the ability to do this, she would definitely cook every day.
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and a light crescent moon quietly hangs on the branches. The river breeze continues, gently passing through the window and slowly brushing into the room. The light blue curtains beside the bed sway gently, and accompanied by the breeze of Xu Lai play a moving song of the evening song of the river. The colorful overflowing colors that undulate with the microwave are reflected on the clean and dust-free glass window, and then shine into the room. The colorful colors dancing with the wind soon appear on the ground.
The lights in the room were not on, just turned on the dim little light at the head of the bed. The clear yellow light was actually very warm. Xingye leaned against the head of the bed and looked straight at the window facing the river.
Suddenly, a big hand decisively closed the window and pulled the curtains.
"What are you looking at?" Xingye felt a cold in the quilt. He turned his head and saw Zhan Beicheng climbing onto the bed neatly, just like Xingye, leaning slightly against the head of the bed.
Xingye shook his head gently, looked at Zhan Beicheng lightly, his red lips slightly moved, and a light tone floated, "Why did I meet someone when I went shopping today?"
"Who?" Zhan Beicheng asked without thinking, without thinking, and took the thick book in front of the cabinet and started reading it leisurely.
"It's Wen Qinya and Su Muxue." Xingye spoke lightly.
"Who are they?" Zhan Beicheng didn't remember these two people in his impression. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized, "Well, it's those two women, are you hurt?"
As he said that, he closed the book in his hand, grabbed Xingye's arm directly, pulled her towards him, looked carefully, and found no exposed scars, and then slowly let go of Xingye and picked up the book again.
"Don't pay attention to those two women in the future. Just walk over when you see them."
Xingye's lips softened quietly, and his little head stretched over to Zhanbeicheng, raised his clear eyes and looked at Zhanbeicheng quietly. The clear voice accompanied by a faint smile, "They thought I was going to change my wedding ring."
Hearing this, Zhan Beicheng's handsome face suddenly sank, and his low tone was filled with a hint of disdain, "What should I do if it is? Carat diamond ring? You are too lazy to deal with things that don't know anything!"
"But I really like diamond rings." Xingye chuckled and looked at Zhan Beicheng with a gloomy face. (Good novel)
"Okay! Then go buy it tomorrow! One with one hand! The small rice bucket was successfully upgraded to a super tacky little rich woman, it's so glorious!" A low laughter came, Xingye felt a heavy weight on his head. It turned out that a big claw had touched her head.
"You sound like you're calling me tacky and tacky. I'm not wrong, right?"
"I'm not here in the past few days, your awakening has improved a lot. This is a good sign. I want to praise and reward you well!" Zhan Beicheng happily raised the corners of his lips and curled a brilliant summer flower.
A light suddenly flashed through the deep dark eyes of Xingye, "What reward?"
Zhan Beicheng's dark eyes sank and he quickly opened the drawer.
"Give it to you." Her slender fingers pinched an empty shell and handed it to Xingye.
"Is this your reward?" Xingye frowned.
"Um."
"What do I want this thing to do?" Xingye asked in surprise.
"Soul. This empty shell was left behind when I first shot the target." Zhan Beicheng explained in a low voice.
Xingye gently pinched the empty shell, observed it carefully, and then slowly put it in his palm, "How is your marksmanship?"
"Not really, the first shot won't kill anyone, the second shot will definitely be fine."
"Vii is at work!" Xingye lowered his voice, slowly moved down and fell asleep, "I'm sleeping, and go to the same place with me tomorrow."
After a long time, she didn't hear the answer from Zhan Beicheng. Xingye felt a darkness coming from the room. Then her arm was pulled hard by a big hand, and her whole body was surrounded by a warm breath, like a warm stove, fresh and slightly fragrant with the fragrance of grass. Xingye was stunned and her body became stiff. She had been in a trance for a long time. She finally tried hard to regain a trace of soberness, twisting her body unnaturally.
"Is it a long jump? What are you doing when you move around?" A low voice came, shocking Xingye again.
"I……"
"Move again, you will be responsible for the consequences! Go to sleep!" A slightly threatening command came, and the two iron arms tightened slightly, and you could vaguely hear a breath of cold air. The sound of even breathing came quickly.
It is late at night, the moon is bright, the quaint and luxurious wind house is bathed in such a spectacular moonlight, and a grand and elegant study room in the villa.
An old man with gray hair was sitting steadily in an office chair, wearing a pair of reading glasses, and was concentrating on looking through the documents in his hand. On the sofa in front of the old man's desk, a tall and handsome blonde man with blue eyes was sitting.
"Well, I am the most at ease with the plan you have made. If I make a little improvement, the project will officially start. The planning department will provide information from time to time, make a little adjustment, and when it truly adapts to the market, the new product will be launched." Feng Qi's old but extremely sharp eyes slowly moved away from the documents in his hand, looking at Charlie sitting on the sofa, "Every time you come back, you have helped me a lot. What a good boy."
Charlie couldn't help but smile, "Grandpa Feng, you said I'm so old, so don't call me Charlie anymore. People will laugh at me when they hear it!"
"No matter how old you are, in my eyes, you are all children and young men! Besides, you are in your prime, just like Xing'er, at the age of passion and passion." Feng Qi suddenly sighed, "I originally thought that Xing'er would follow my wishes and marry you. In this way, such a huge company would not be so difficult with your help. This child just found a mixed army member, and there was no hope for this help. I was already satisfied that he could take care of Xing'er. You thought, if you two got married, you could take care of Feng, and then Xing'er was with me at home. How wonderful is this? But the sinister and cunning couple of War Cannons! They cheated Xing'er!"
As soon as these words were said, Charlie couldn't help but sweat! Fortunately, he couldn't walk with Xingye, otherwise he would have suffered. Thinking about the old men in his family, he couldn't help but tremble.
"Grandpa Feng, please rest assured. Xingye is very smart and can be understood at one point. I will try my best to assist her. Two years are enough to make her transform."
Feng Qi took a deep breath and raised an old face full of vicissitudes. "That's the best. In recent years, your health has been worse than before. I don't know which day it will happen sooner or later. Feng is the hard work of A Ling and I throughout my life. I still want to watch it continue to be brilliant. This task can only be handed over to Xing'er."
While saying that, he put down the documents in his hand, stood up slowly, crossed the desk, and walked towards the sofa. "A few years ago, I had already told Xing'er about this. She was very understanding and sensible at that time. She agreed to me. After she returned from studying abroad, I gave her a few years of freedom and did not disturb her, so that she could live a few years of ordinary life. The life she wanted, there is an old Chinese saying, "There is no cold at a high place." I was also a person who came from a down-and-out household. I was deeply touched. This child is very kind, and I was worried that she would suffer. This is why I let you stay in Feng for two years."
He sat down slowly and took Charlie's tea upside down. The gray eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was full of pampering and worry.
"Is Grandpa Feng planning to let me take Xingye on orbit before he can retreat?" Charlie asked with a smile.
"That's right, that's what it means. When Xing'er becomes familiar with the company's operations and has the ability to undertake it alone, you will be considered to have completed the task." Feng Qi took the tea, took a sip, and replied in a low voice.
"Actually, Grandpa Feng doesn't need to worry. I checked the information about Zhan Beicheng. With their abilities, Feng doesn't need to worry."
Upon hearing this, Feng Qi looked at Charlie deeply, "Of course they are not good at these interests. Let Xing'er become stronger by himself is the best choice. The child in Beicheng should be able to control Xing'er. As long as they are all good, I will feel relieved."
"When will Grandpa Feng let Xing'er go to work?" Charlie blinked his bright blue eyes and looked at Feng Qi steadily.
Feng Qi narrowed his eyes, thought for a while, and then replied, "In a few days, let her start from the grassroots level. I want her to be your secretary. You can take her for me. I will feel at ease with you."
"Grandpa Feng, I actually saw Xingye a few days ago." Charlie said.
"Have you seen it? That's good! You haven't seen each other for many years. When you were young, you played so well. I thought you were a couple, and luck made people! Alas, that child has been so long and I don't know how to come back to see him. Sometimes I really want to stay in their place for two days. The room is so empty and there is no popularity at all! If they don't come back, I will discuss with Zhan Dapao and stay at their house for a while."
Fengqi is a stubborn and conservative person. When he reasones, he will follow the rules and follow the rules in a straightforward manner. If he is unhappy, he will ignore your rules or irregularities. All over the world, he is just a stubborn little old man. The employees of the company are very afraid of this old man. They often lose their temper at any time, scaring them so much that they dare not speak out.
"Haha, Grandpa Feng is missing Sister Xingye." Charlie laughed, "Isn't it better to ask Uncle Zhong to call them and ask them to come back and see you? Speaking of which, I haven't seen Zhan Beicheng yet. Let's meet you, I'm surprised by the man Xingye fell in love with."
Feng Qi suddenly became a little excited. He was struggling with the reason to ask them to go home. Now, the reason finally came. He quickly picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and asked Zhong Wenbo to call Xingye immediately and ask them to come back tomorrow.
"Boy Charlie! You are such a good boy!" Feng Qi laughed unfathomablely, stood up neatly, smiled on his face, walked out of the study with his hands in his arms, "Go to rest early, and show you my granddaughter and grandson-in-law tomorrow!"
As he said that, the person had disappeared at the entrance of the study...
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Many people asked when a wedding in a certain Yun would be there. I wanted to say, don’t worry, look at the title of the book of the Yun, and you will know that the unique prosperous army marriage, Xingye children are about to start striving. Xingye is a good child of struggle. Of course, there will definitely be a little romance... Everyone must be steady and calm...
Chapter completed!