Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

Another point of Feng Yan's dissatisfaction with Aman is that Qin Qing asked for leave to sleep out.

When he was there before, he could only see the girl once a week, saying that the school had strict management, but when Oman came, the girl took the initiative to ask for leave without saying a word.

The management of this school is treated differently?

Feng Yan is not stupid, so he can naturally see the problem, so from the time he got up to the time he went out in the morning, he tossed the girl inside and out.

At this time, Qin Qing still felt that her waist was overwhelmed. She peeked at the man in the living room who was watching TV with a cold face, and could only shake her head and smile wryly.

Yuheng's management system is really strict, and Chu Fan invited him to stay out for a week because of his face. In addition, the reason why she dare not move back to live is the terrible combat power of the man after he tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time. If he really came back, he might not even be able to go to school during the day.

"Ah Qing, it's important for you to study, don't worry about me, I just want to visit some acquaintances in City C." Oman raised his hand and brushed his hair, and said absently.

Qin Qing had never heard of Oman's relatives, but she didn't inquire further, and only gave her the assistant's phone number to make it easier for her to come and go.

On the way, Feng Yan had something to go out, so she took Aman to a restaurant outside for dinner, the price of Japanese food was generally high, and the middle-aged woman on the opposite side was really shocked when the menu was brought up.

"Ah Qing, it's so expensive to eat here." Oman looked at the quiet surroundings, lowered his voice and said somewhat reservedly.

"It's okay, the food here tastes good, you should eat more." Qin Qing didn't care too much, just thought that women seldom spent money outside and was not used to it for a while, so he quickly ordered the meal and asked people to go down to prepare it.

This restaurant was invested and opened by Duanmu Qiu's hometown, and now it has become a chain in City C. When he came back for the first time, the old man gave her and Nan Xu a VIP card with great enthusiasm, free of charge for life.

But Aman didn't know the truth. He stared at the menu silently for a while, and didn't say anything more with an unclear expression.

For dinner, Aman, who was used to working as a babysitter, had to cook for himself. He piled up the dry goods consigned from City A into a hill, and at night, there was a big table for three people.

"Come on, drink more soup. This chicken soup nourishes blood and is good for girls."

"And this bamboo shoot, your favorite, eat more."

"Eat a crab. It was alive and kicking when I bought it just now. It looks wild."

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The middle-aged woman regards food as the love that has been vacant during this period of time, and the girl's bowl has never been idle during the whole process.

Qin Qing and Feng Yan are not talkative people. In the past, when there were only two of them, the scene was mostly warm and warm. But now that there are more Omans, there is even more fireworks and excitement.

Feng Yan kept quiet and silent the whole time, only occasionally looking at a table of delicious food with a gloomy expression.

After dinner, Qin Qing insisted on taking over the housework of washing dishes, "You've been tired from flying all day, so don't argue with me about this job."

"...Then be careful, don't hurt your hand." Aman had no choice but to warn him.

In the end, before she could babble enough, she saw Feng Yan standing up, picked up a stack of bowls and chopsticks, and went into the kitchen, saying, "I'll help you."

After that, the door was slammed shut without leaving a single gap.

? ! ! O'man stood there with a shocked face for a long time without reacting. The prominent and noble Major General Feng was doing dishes more amazingly than a girl whose ten fingers did not touch the spring water.

But these two went in to work together.

"Hey, it seems that what Ah Mei said is right. Mr. Feng is hard-spoken and soft-hearted. In fact, he is very kind to Ah Qing, but he is cold and scary. It is difficult for Ah Qing..." She walked back to the living room to watch TV, muttering, Little did she know that Mr. Feng, whom she spoke coldly, was kissing her unregistered daughter passionately.

Qin Qing was pressed against the wall with her bound hands, bearing the condescending thin lips. The man seemed to have a deep desire for her lips, crushing and savoring them repeatedly, more serious than eating.

"Well... don't, it will be swollen again later..." Qin Qing held back her ears while breathing hard and reminded her that if she got 'on fire' again half an hour before and after, it would be really unreasonable.

Feng Yan finally increased his strength, biting her as punishment before letting her go to the sink to wash the dishes, "The water is cold, don't touch it."

One sentence dispelled her thoughts of wanting to help.

Qin Qing tidied up her black hair that was scattered in front of her. Hearing this, the corners of her mouth were bent, and she didn't turn on the faucet. Automatic heating is the basic function. Even if the man is depressed and dissatisfied, he is reluctant to let her wash the dishes. Such insignificant thoughtfulness is the most irresistible tenderness in this cold man.

Since Feng Yan decided not to disclose the relationship between the two of them, they will be divided into rooms at night.

Accompanying Oman for a stroll in the Japanese-style courtyard in front, and after soaking in a hot spring, after returning, the lights in the study room have been turned off, and the master bedroom is quiet and there is no movement.

Oman subconsciously relaxed his hands and feet, but was pulled back by Qin Qing.

"You don't have to do this, this is your home, so don't be so cautious." Qin Qing reminded with some helplessness that there is no need to be so cautious in her own home.

Oman glanced at her and felt that the words were ambiguous, but then he was so worried that he pulled the girl into his room, and finally hesitantly asked what was in his heart, "Ah Qing, your birthday will be in a few days, what do you say?" Do you really want to go through the transfer procedures on that day?"

Qin Qing didn't expect that this was what she was hesitating for a long time, and after a moment of surprise, she held her hand firmly, "I've thought about it a long time ago, Aman, do you still have any worries? "

She could feel Oman's tension and anxiety throughout the day.

"It's okay, Ah Qing, the only thing I'm worried about is you." Aman shook his head, hugged her into his arms, his voice was choked up, "You don't know that I want to recognize you as my daughter, I can laugh in my dreams Awake."

Qin Qing was amused by her, smiled and patted her on the back, and said comfortingly: "Then you can stay at ease and go through the formalities together on my birthday."

After a few words of reassurance, it was late at night. She arranged for Oman to sleep, closed the door and was about to go back to her room. Suddenly, she had a thought and turned around and walked towards the master bedroom.

With a click, the bedroom door swung open, and the room was dark, only the faint moonlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows was indistinct.

In the darkness, the man really did not fall asleep, leaning against the head of the bed and watching her quietly with a pair of bottomless eyes, as if he was asking what is the purpose of the visitor who came late at night.

Feeling that the gaze was too direct, Qin Qing blushed a little shyly, but still mustered up the courage to walk to his side, and said "no" between the man's forehead.

"I can't sleep today, I want to hear a story."