Chapter 7: President Slag (7)

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Except for New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, fireworks are not allowed in the urban area.
I don't know how much Feng Qi has thrown in, and she watched a firework on the roof at night.
The red fireworks bloomed into a huge heart in the sky. Feng Qi took the ring from her suit pocket and put her chin on her head. The heat of the talk kept warming her head. "Baby, be my lady Feng."
"Huh." Qing Ruo twisted his wrist and escaped his hand. "What's the benefit?"
Feng Qi twisted her back and lowered her head against her forehead. "Benefits? I'll buy everything for you."
"So what do I want for a comet?"
Feng Qi frowned, thinking for a while, "I will contact the space agency tomorrow to see if there is an unnamed asteroid to buy one for you."
Qing Ruoqi laughed, raised his fingertips against his chest, and slightly raised his chin, "Give me a ring."
Feng Qi bowed her head and kissed her, wearing a ring while kissing her tenderly.
The fireworks were not over, the sound of fireworks blooming in my ears, and the night sky overhead was dyed with strange colors. Feng Qi hugged her softly and whispered, "This is your home in the future. Wait for me to coax you, don't go."
Before getting the marriage certificate, the two went to have notarized the property before marriage. Chu Yang was a little puzzled, "You don't want to give her a penny, why bother to do a notary."
Feng Qi opened his tie in the back seat and tossed it to the side. The troublesomeness of the wedding with An Qi directly caused a shadow in his heart. If Qing Qing himself first proposed not to entertain so many people, the wedding would be fine.
Going to honeymoon, he was overworked at the company during this time and was very tired.
Did not hear the answer, Chu Yang glanced at the rear-view mirror, seeing that someone was so tired and gloomy.
Back home, the porch was lit with his slippers aside.
Qing Ruo was sitting on the sofa, the TV was on, but her attention was on the drawing board in her hand. She seemed to like sketching these two days, and she held two pens when she was fine.
"came back."
"Um." Feng Qi took off her coat and hung it on the coat rack, watching her back step by step towards the sofa, her body getting tired and charging step by step.
Bend down and look at her sketchbook carefully. "There is progress, this little duck is very cute."
The pencil paused.
Feng Qi also felt that something was wrong. She laughed and sat down beside her, shaking her hand and shaking, "Tell me what I drew."
Qing Ruo gave him a sad look, "Swan ..."
"Well. It's very good. It's very similar." Feng Qi opened his eyes to speak nonsense.
Qing Ruo put the sketch book aside and knelt down on the sofa to pinch his shoulders. "Supper?"
Feng Qi lost five pounds this year.
On the honeymoon trip, there must be a seaside. For his swimwear show, Feng Qi recently not only ate less, but also exercised.
Stand up and hug the person and walk up, "Well. I prefer to eat you at supper."
When the two entered the room, they fluttered on the bed. Qing Ruo was agitated by him, and he fell asleep after coming out of the bathroom.
Feng Qi was not careful, and the windows in the room were not closed.
It rained in the middle of the night, and the curtains in the room fluttered, the air became colder and colder, mixed with the raindrops blown in by the wind, and the humidity became heavy.
His arms were warm, and Qingruo had been digging into his arms, his hair tickling around his chest.
Feng Qi woke up among various senses, first the person holding her arms kissed her, then turned to look over the window.
The rain falling around the window has surrounded a small trace of water, faintly glowing at night, curtains are still flying, and the whole room is wet with raindrops.
Feng Qi sighed, a gust of wind came over, and the room was a bit colder, and the people in her arms almost got into the bed to sleep.
Feng Qi patted her back and coaxed, and got up naked to close the window. When she walked over, she was thrown twice by the curtains, and she got some water on her body.
The room was so humid that she would catch a cold tomorrow when she fell asleep. Feng Qi wore her own clothes and wrapped her in a quilt to the next room.
Qing Ruo woke up halfway and called him, "What is Feng Qi doing?"
"It's okay, sleep you, I'm beside."
She tilted her head and fell asleep again.
Qing Ruo wakes up in the morning and finds that she changed a room, and the person who should have gone to work was looking at her with her arms crossed.
"Woo ~" asked him lazily after stretching, "Why not go to work?"
Feng Qi reached out and pinched her nose and shook. "Say, what kind of drug do you give me?" He looks so cute with his eyes closed ... Qi Qi feels a bit cold, and bows his head to kiss her. Sip. "Get up and accompany me to work?"
Qing Ruo turned his back to him, "Don't." He refused resolutely.
Feng Qi originally just said casually that it was more true when she refused, "No, you get up and go with me." Reaching out and scratching her tickling meat in the quilt, "Why do I work overtime and become a dog, you are at home Leisurely. "
Qing Ruo laughed at him, holding his quilt with his tears and hiding, "Because you want to make money to buy things for me."
It makes sense, but Feng Qi still doesn't want to let her go.
Feng Qi flew over to continue to scratch her, Qing Ruo holding the quilt in one hand. One hand reached over and grabbed him, was easily pulled by Feng Qi, raised an eyebrow, "Yo ~ kitten paw."
Qing Ruo pulled it two times and didn't pull it out, angrily, and the feet behind him stretched out to kick him.
Feng Qi was unprepared and was kicked straight, seeing her proudly rubbing her teeth secretly, and did not want to let her go.
In the end, Qingruo, whose value was not as good as that of a man, was sealed into a professional suit and taken to the company.
The secretary at the door saw the newly-laid boss and her boss greeted with enthusiasm. "Mrs. is here. Do you want coffee or tea?"
Feng Qi replied, "No, Madam is here to experience the life of a secretary today. She will cook my coffee, and you will teach her what you are doing."
If Qing drew his lips, someone was so proud that his eyebrows were about to fly, and nodded at the awkward secretary and lady who was on the opposite side, "Well, you can go and I'll be fine."
Miss Secretary left with a very weird mentality. Mr. Feng was ridiculous, but she always strived for perfection in her work without any flaws. This shows that she really cares about the boss.
Feng Qi didn't like sweets. When Qingruo brewed coffee, he put a few cubes of sugar on it and knocked at the door. "Feng, your coffee is all right."
As an actor, Feng Qi put down her pen and sat upright. "Come in."
If Qing is in good shape, all the advantages of professional attire come out of her. The softly covered hair was less serious than the cold and solemnity of the workplace, and a little softer, just like her.
Qing Ruo came across on high heels without making a sound, and bent over and put the coffee cup on his table, his eyes never fell on his face.
Feng Qi felt inconceivable. She really became a secretary completely, not only like, but asked her strangely, "how the state was so bad when I was on the camera." He lifted the coffee cup and took a sip. Very fragrant and sweet.
Feng Qi hooked his lips, little guy.
Qing Ruo had walked to the door and looked back and watched his tone less concerned. "It is enough to be full. After being famous, I have a lot of things. I like a leisurely life." Blinking at him, "For example, marry a rich person, sit every day Count money at home. "
Qing Ruo became a secretary for a long time, and Feng Qi's original secretary was a little hit. She wrote an application in the afternoon. It was about three months to apply for retention and study. A4 paper was printed on two pages for Feng Qi. I hope Feng Qi agrees to sign.
Feng Qi was too lazy to watch. Feng's had batches of employee training for a fixed time. "Did you just finish the training soon?"
Miss Secretary crossed her hands in front of her, which was a bit shy. "I saw my wife today and felt that I was not in good shape."
Feng Qi raised an eyebrow and waited.
"Mrs. hasn't done this work before, I just said it roughly. Some things are better than me. So I think I should learn."
Heck, Feng Qi couldn't hold back her smile at all, could she not answer her? Ask her, "What about Qingruo?"
"Mrs. Chu and Chu went to help the statistics department's monthly statement data."
Feng Qi nodded and signed the secretary's application. "Wait a while and wait for my honeymoon to come back. You go and ask for a list of people who are interested in training."
"Yes."
Not only the secretary, but even Chu Yang gave Qing Ruo a high appraisal, Feng Qi felt comfortable and a little bit astringent. I don't know how bad I am.
Feng Qi still has to work overtime. In the past, Chu Yang was waiting for him, or the driver was waiting for him. Today, he has become Qingruo.
She had nothing to do, sitting on the sofa reading a magazine and covering his suit jacket on his legs.
Almost all the people in the entire building are off work. Quietly, there is only the sound of the keyboard on Feng Qi's side, and the sound of flipping paper occasionally on her side.
Waiting for the document to be printed, Feng Qi looked at her sideways, the sky behind her was getting darker at night, and the light on the sofa lined her half of her face, and her thin lips were half white and half pink. Feng Qi thought of the soft touch. The smell of peaches.
Suddenly, it doesn't matter that you are alone in the sky and looking at each other every day to see the boredom.
Feng Qi remembered the question that Chu Yang asked him last night, put his documents aside, and took out an agreement from the drawer. This was prepared by him before, and he printed it out. It was black and white. It was a copy. Commitment.
Originally, she was going to ask her to come over, but she turned her head to see her shoes off, and got up and had trouble. Feng Qi came over with her agreement and pen.
Hearing the sound, if he looked up from the book, he smiled when he saw it, his eyes softened, "What's wrong?"
Feng Qi sat down beside her and handed the agreement to her with a pen. "Look, I've signed it, and you'll get a notary tomorrow after you sign it."
A very simple agreement, Party A Feng Qi, Party B Song Qingruo, and Party A and B, regardless of whoever the reason was, after dissolving the marriage relationship, Feng Qi paid 10% of Qing Ruofeng's shares at no cost or discounted at market price.
Qing Ruosu put it on the table in front of him after watching it with his chin, and looked at him sideways, "What do you mean?"
Feng Qi frowned slightly. She couldn't understand what she felt. She reached into her arms and twisted her hair around her fingers. "I didn't want to give it. Think about it."
Qing Ruo gently smiled against his shoulder, "Then don't give it."
Feng Qi looked down at her, her eyes were wide, and her tone of mouth was harsh. "No, you should know about people like me. I can't give you the promise of being white-headed and aging forever. With my heart in mind, I'll leave you some way back. I will go too far in the future. "
Seeing Qing Ruoxuan looking at him, Feng Qi also felt that she was too serious, and touched her hair to calm the palms of her hands, and her voice eased, "This is an agreement I wrote before the notarization of property before marriage The property notarization just wants you to know not to leave me. I'm rare to be soft towards you. I'm afraid I will bully you in the future. "Come over and kiss her forehead," Oh, sign it. "