Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

"You are such a stinky fart, do your parents know?" Xiao Ziqing couldn't bear to complain about someone's arrogance.

Feng Yiran quickly sliced ​​a piece of mutton with a knife, dipped it in the sauce, and carefully put it into Xiao Ziqing's mouth.

He smiled helplessly: "It's not that you don't know my mother, just like her, she is more arrogant than myself, she is simply my spokesperson."

The mood of being a mother is probably the same all over the world, right?I always feel that my own children are the best.

Even if he doesn't look good in the eyes of others, he will never allow others to say anything about his own child. As outstanding as Feng Yiran, he has won face for his mother since he was a child.

Speaking of Fang Yi's satisfaction with Feng Yiran, even Xiao Ziqing couldn't help shivering.

She still remembered that when she first met First Young Master Feng, the way this man was dragged to the sky made people want to beat him up, as if he didn't like seeing anyone, and he always liked to look at people with his nostrils.

Thinking of someone's virtue, Xiao Ziqing shook her head, "You were really annoying before."

Mrs. Feng still can't figure out why she lost her mind and was attracted by this man. There must be many people who can't figure it out, right?

Feng Yiran sliced ​​off the last bit of meat from the leg of lamb, threw the bones into the pot to stew, and asked in puzzlement: "What did I do to make you hate? I'm not the one who ate it up and was irresponsible. "

He had an ambiguous expression, already pointing something out, and his eyes looking at Xiao Ziqing were full of banter.

At the beginning, he wanted Xiao Ziqing out of control because he was interested in her, but who knew that this woman would be so decisive and leave immediately at dawn.

The most irritating thing is that she left the 250 yuan, and she was swearing at people like that! ?

Putting people to sleep, leaving quietly, even destroying the surveillance video, refusing to leave any clues, isn't this a sign of not wanting to be responsible? ?
Facing the man's condemning gaze, Xiao Ziqing felt guilty for a while. She had no choice but to put on a bright smile, and held the man's arm flatteringly, "Then we also met again later? It means that we are still destined!"

"Hmm!" Feng Yiran sized her up from head to toe, "If it wasn't for the blessing of your ex-best friend, how could I have been 'fortunate' to meet you? I even recruited you, a little white-eyed wolf, to come in." !"

Young Master Feng was referring to the fact that Xiao Ziqing deliberately wanted to get close to Shu Ting in order to avenge Shu Ting.

At that time, Xiao Ziqing was not usually active and active. She even didn't hesitate to make an apology to him, turned around and sneaked into his study and bedroom, looking for the information she wanted...

Looking back now, the episode at that time seems to have happened yesterday, but if you count your fingers carefully, several years have passed in a flash.

Leaning on Feng Yiran's shoulder, Xiao Ziqing said with infinite emotion: "I really didn't expect that we have been together for so many years."

Although there are fewer gatherings and more separations in the middle, but these years have not been fake.

Fate is really a wonderful thing, you never know who you will meet in the next second, let alone who is the one you are destined for.

The roulette wheel of fate turned slowly, and unknowingly, the two of them met again. Who can say that this is not a hidden arrangement? ?

Hearing his wife's emotion, Feng Yiran's heart was also occupied by some unknown emotion, and his chest was full of touch and gratitude.

He didn't dare to imagine, if he hadn't met Xiao Ziqing in his life, what kind of life would he be living now?
Maybe, still the same as before, working day and night, a workaholic without emotions, still not close to women, and not knowing what is *love.

I have to admit that after being with Xiao Ziqing, Young Master Feng has become more "down to earth".

His ten-thousand-year-old iceberg face is no longer the eternal expression, but gradually there are emotions, he will laugh, and he will worry about the one he loves.

This kind of flesh and blood Feng Yiran is unprecedented, even his mother is very happy that his son can have such a transformation.

Love is like a magical magic that can change everything about people.

In the past, no one dared to imagine that other colors besides black, white and gray would appear in Young Master Feng's room, but now?A lot of soft elements have been added, and some small decorations make the room warm.

It's just like that, the room I live in is like a black and white world, isn't it depressing? ?
Xiao Ziqing has been deliberately "transforming" this man, as if opening a curtain in Feng Yiran's original world, letting the sunlight shine in, making him no longer look like a dull old man.

Such a woman turned his world upside down, but Feng Yiran loved it so much.

He was willing to follow Xiao Ziqing's suggestion and change into what she liked - without any force, simply because she liked it and made her happy, so he did it.

The strangest thing is that after doing it, he didn't feel anything bad. Only then did Feng Yiran realize that he had lived a life that was almost isolated from the world.

No matter what, he would never let go of the woman who had the deepest influence on him.

Holding Xiao Ziqing tightly, Young Master Feng whispered, "We still have many years to live together. We want to watch the children grow up, watch them get married and have children, and we have to travel around the world."

The future is very long. Even if there are as many children as a whole football team under my knees, the one who can accompany me in the end will always be the other half of my life.

Feng Yiran is very dependent on Xiao Ziqing, to the point where he feels uncomfortable leaving her for a while.

Every day when he wakes up, he will be surprised that the days they can spend together hand in hand are one less day away.That's right, Young Master Feng, who was decisive in the mall, would have such sad times.

He knows that everything has its natural laws, and there is nothing in this world that is endless and eternal, just like human life.

It will come when it should come, and humans have no ability to stop it, but he really hopes that time can pass slowly, and slowly.

Xiao Ziqing said wildly: "My husband, tell me, what will we look like 20 years from now? I may have wrinkles by then, oh, don't talk about you, if this is the case, I will despise myself. "

Women always care about their appearance and figure. No matter how old they are, they always worry that they are not the most beautiful one in the heart of their sweetheart.

Feng Yiran lowered his head and pressed a kiss on her forehead, very calm, "What are you afraid of? I'm a few years older than you, even if I'm going to age and look old, it's because I worry about it before you."

Is this little girl too busy recently?So these whimsical ideas always pop up in your head? ?

"Honey, I have an idea!" Xiao Ziqing suddenly thought of something, and excitedly sat up straight in the man's arms, "Let's make a 20-year agreement, shall we?"

Feng Yiran has already cultivated a strong mental capacity for her huge emotional changes in a short period of time.

He pulled Xiao Ziqing back and wrapped her up with his big scarf, "What's the convention? Tell me, I'll definitely listen carefully."

There was a blush on Xiao Ziqing's cheeks, it was unknown whether it was because the flames beside her were too hot, or because she was shy.

She took the man's big hand, unconsciously pinched the long fingers that were comparable to a pianist, and said, "I think... Let's write a letter to each other in 20 years, shall we?"

Write all your heartfelt thoughts, expectations for the future, and feelings for each other into the lines.

It must be very meaningful to take it out after 20 years and exchange it with each other, just like the "future postcards" that have emerged in many places.

Feng Yiran pushed the hair on Xiao Ziqing's cheeks behind her ears and fixed it, and said with a doting smile, "Okay, do you have any requirements for the number of words and content?"

"No, you just write one sentence, and that's all your true thoughts. I don't want your perfunctory, as long as you are the most authentic, even if you think it's not pleasing to me, you can write it out."

The man raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure, you won't peek after you finish writing? What if I say bad things about you and you take the opportunity to revenge me??"

Xiao Ziqing slapped him angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Am I such a person? Then to make you feel at ease, let's just lock the letter in the safe, and no one is allowed to peek."

Regardless of his wife's protest, First Young Master Feng hugged her forcefully and kissed her for a long time before he said with a smile: "Okay, you can do whatever you say, and I'll listen to you."

On a good night, under the bright moonlight, many tents were set up among the white snow. Everyone was either looking for a show, or quietly enjoying this rare and comfortable time——

Only Mr. and Mrs. Feng hid in the tent and buried their heads in writing, earnestly writing the letter to the other party 20 years later.

Feng Yiran is fine, he hardly needs to think, he flows freely, and the flamboyant handwriting just shows his firmness in the heart.

Xiao Ziqing seemed unable to concentrate, wrote a few words, then raised her head to look at the man lying beside her.

She poked her head over several times, wanting to take a peek, but every time before she got close, Feng Yiran immediately covered the letter paper with her hand, with a guarded expression on her face.

He even raised his eyebrows at her provocatively, silently expressing with his eyes: Xiao Mian, who just swore that he wouldn't peek at her? ?
The sneak attack was unsuccessful, and someone caught him straight. Xiao Ziqing could only return to her position resentfully, and was forced to concentrate on thinking about the content.

When she calmed down, what she thought in her heart became clearer, and her writing became more coherent.

A person's life is not long, only a mere few decades.But it is very short, because you can only stay with the person you love for a few decades.

Getting used to being accompanied by another person is like being integrated into one's own life, which is inseparable. Will they still be as sweet as they are now 20 years from now? ?
Natural disasters and man-made disasters, too many unstable factors, Xiao Ziqing couldn't help thinking sadly, what would it be like if she lost Feng Yiran one day? ?