Chapter 8: President Slag (8)

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The day before my honeymoon is the last single night, if Yu Qing congratulates her on getting married, let alone marry Feng Qi, it is the perfect husband in the hearts of countless young girls.
Yu Fengqi, this is the second time to congratulate him on entering the marriage grave.
When divorcing An Qi, Feng Qi had threatened to never marry again. His face was crackled, and he was surrounded by a group of people before entering the private room. The plane was at 2 pm tomorrow. Feng Qi came. Do not refuse, come over for dinner and drink with open stomach.
An Qi didn't come with her child at home. Jing Sheng toasted on behalf of An Qi and Feng Qi drank. "But this wine is not An Qi Jing. Wait for my child to come to the full moon."
Thinking far, Jing Sheng nodded with a smile.
After three rounds of drinking, the scene was completely lively. Qingruo and her friends were sending off singles at the same club, but they were downstairs, Feng Qi was afraid she was drunk, and made six phone calls an hour. She drank less, and after a while he went down to take her home.
Hanging up the phone, someone handed over a wine glass, Feng Qi sideways saw Jing Sheng, took it with a smile.
He and Jing Sheng have known each other since they were young. Sometimes they do not contact for half a year, but they will try their best to help as soon as possible. Previously, because of An Qi's affairs, they were a little embarrassed, and there were few people in the circle. Make two appointments together.
Jing Sheng raised a toast to him, "Happy wedding."
Feng Qi smiled and nodded and touched him, "Yes."
Jing Sheng ’s family was in politics, Feng Qi ’s family was in business, and family education. Jing Sheng ’s personality was more restrained than Feng Qi ’s, and he also knew how to put things together. Although Feng Qi is good at expressing expressions, he can know each other for many years. For the first time, Jing Sheng saw him and thought seriously for others.
The two stood for a while, and Feng Qi opened his mouth. "Jing Sheng, An Qi has followed me for so many years. I didn't treat her well. Now I think I'm really sorry for her, so good age."
Jing Sheng nodded, not annoyed, waiting for him to continue.
"Maybe it's meaningless to say this now, I just really think so. No matter what, you let her a little and make her happy, I will feel more at ease."
Jing Sheng laughed, Feng Qineng and he said these things, that is to really let go of those obsessions before, but he wanted to tease, "Oh ~ if An Qi and your wife are falling into the water at the same time, you save Who."
Feng Qi froze for a moment, then he did not hesitate, and smiled softly. "Of course, to rescue An Qi first, I have to explain to my brother. I am with me if something goes wrong."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Qing Ruo drank a little too much, and Feng Qi would only smirk when she went to pick up people. Feng Qi looked at her stupid look and was angry and funny, angering these people to drink her wine, although she knew most of them meant blessing, Feeling reluctant.
Hugging all the way to the parking lot, Qing Ruo had fallen asleep in his arms, two hands pulled the side of his coat, one finger was still buttoned at the button.
Holding her is not easy to get in the car, Feng Qi bends over and puts her on the back seat. She has frowned before letting go, her voice soft and sticky with a piece of sake, sweet and sticky, "Feng Qi ~"
Feng Qi sighed and responded to her tenderly, without letting go, half-bently bent and climbed up to the back seat, then hugged people into her arms.
The frowning eyebrows spread out, his face was buried in his chest, and his makeup was painted when he went out. He came over and dyed a mess of powder on his black shirt. Feng Qi looked down at her and adjusted her to a comfortable position. She didn't want to drop her lips on her face and kissed her hair.
The sticky cat was obedient, and Feng Qi put a hand behind her and patted him, instructing the driver to leave and drive slowly.
The driver Xiao Zhao was frightened, and Mr. Feng looked so gentle and meticulous than when he chased his girlfriend.
Feng Qi and An Qi's meeting was a marriage with an indifferent attitude, saying that it was a honeymoon, but in fact Feng Qi only took an airplane with An Qi. After getting off the plane, An Qi couldn't find the figure of Feng Qi directly.
This is the first time in a real sense.
When Feng Qi was in high school with a few classmates, he went out to play with him. Four or five people, not every family condition was the same as him. At that time, secondary 2 was proud and was too lazy to do special things. Classmates got on the train together.
Feng Qi asked the driver to drive home directly on the third day. Since then, he has never agreed to go out with others.
They caught up with the tourist season for the long holiday. The train could be described as crowds of people and bought a sleeper, but Feng Qi wanted to go to the toilet for half an hour, and wanted to eat and bought a bunch of them.
When I arrived at the destination about eating, lodging, and visiting places, a few people made a conflict again. Originally, the area was already very irritated. Several people were noisy again. At that time, Feng Qi realized that travel was the best way to test friends. .
Feng Qi made 120,000 preparations to deal with all kinds of troubles. Because it was a honeymoon, there were only two of them without the secretary assistant. Previously, Chuyang had already contacted the hotels and drivers in various places. The rest were things that they had to discuss themselves.
Qing Ruo was carrying a backpack, and she packed a slightly larger suitcase, and she was wearing casual clothes. This gave Feng Qi a sigh of relief. One of the major reasons for Anqi's honeymoon when he got off the plane before he ran away was that An Qi brought four suitcases and a single handbag. At that time, they also took Several life assistants.
Because there are too many things, I can only wait for a good tour guide to find another car. Feng Qi originally wanted to experience with An Qi what the honeymoon feels like. When the plane was about to land, An Qi started to make up and then combed her hair. Take out a series of things like sunglasses.
Feng Qi was actually scared away.
Two people slept on the plane for nearly ten hours, this will be very good. The interlocked, the plane landed slowly. Qing Qing took his hand to support his chin, asked after a small yawn He said, "When we arrive at the hotel, we eat first or take a break?"
Although she yawned, her eyes and eyebrows were bright, her face was also very good, and Feng Qi herself was not tired. "Eat first and rest at night, even with jet lag."
Qing Ruohe nodded cheerfully.
Feng Qi didn't have a backpack, and only carried a suitcase. When she got up, she wanted to pick up her bag. Qing Ruo had already carried her back on her back, and she was pulling her hat with her head down. The hat was pinched by the backpack.
Feng Qi smiled, helped her to lift her backpack and pulled out her hat, and patiently pulled it apart and flattened.
Qing Ruo took his arm for a moment, and his voice was obedient, "Thank you."
Ten hours of flying across the ocean, everyone saluted a lot, the two of them became the least saluting.
The two suitcases are pulled on both sides, and they can also go out with their fingers interlocked.
Feng Qi turned her head to look at the people in different skin colors who were in a hurry or in a bad mood. The top floor of the airport lobby was transparent blue glass. This would be as fast as twelve noon. The sunlight came in and the entire hall was silver. The layout is bright.
Just like his heart, it turned out that honeymoon with people he loved was like this. He got off the plane and his heart was still flying.
The staff who came to the hotel prepared a business car with a large trunk. It was a bit surprised to see the two suitcases of the two. They praised them with a bit of bad Chinese. They were very good. Feng Qi was handsome and Qingruo was very beautiful .
The two sat in the back seat, Feng Qi stretched her arms around her waist, put her backpack aside, and the seat was very wide. Both of them sat halfway.
Feng Qi was a little upset, "Why am I just handsome and you are very beautiful?"
Qing Ruozheng had a good time talking to the driver in English, and Feng Qi understood it, because the driver's adjectives were awkward, pretending not to understand, and the driver later said nothing to him.
Qing Ruo looked at him seriously, and Feng Qi raised her chin slightly. She was not embarrassed to let her look at it, and raised her eyebrows after a while. "I am also very handsome, right?"
If Qing laughed and nodded heavily, "Yes!"
Feng Qi kissed her, her eyes filled with joy.
Feng Qi did not encounter all the troubles he was prepared to deal with, and he and Qing Ruo really answered the compliment of the hotel driver, which was a good match.
Neither of them deliberately catered to each other, but they did not use tacit understanding. If the companion is Qing Ruo, whether it is an airplane, a train or a car, he is very much looking forward to global travel.
Of course, there is nothing perfect in this world.
Feng Qi finished her breakfast in the hotel's cafeteria, and went to the ordering area to order Qing Ruo. She took the tray and returned to the room.
Qing Ruo is still asleep.
This morning's plan is to get up at 8 o'clock and leave the hotel at 9 o'clock, because they are going to another city. Yesterday they had already bought a train ticket at 10.20 when they were hanging out.
The time now: 10:17.
Feng Qi sighed, put the tray on the table in the small living room, and went to the side of the bed to see the sleeping person.
I went shopping with her last night. Qing Ruo liked a skirt. The European-style classical style was very beautiful. Of course, she was so beautiful in the country.
In the evening, when I returned to the hotel, Qing Ruo changed her new dress, and she also had the interest to make herself a matching hairstyle and makeup.
later……
Later, Feng Qi caught her brutal hair, Qing Ruozhuang cried, and her skirt ... was torn by him, cough, Feng Qi really didn't know that the skirt was so innocent, and then Qing Ruo got angry. .
Feng Qi had a little guilty conscience, and this morning he smashed the skirt that was broken into three pieces and took a photo and sent it to Chu Yang, asking him to find someone to make a custom one.
However, this customization takes time, so now he still has to bow his head and admit it.
Feng Qi took her hand and shook it, and then took it up and gave a few sips. Her hand bones were small, he bite lightly, and mixed with a bit of meat and grinded the tips of his teeth. It was very comfortable. I like this touch.
Qing Ruo snorted slightly, Feng Qi raised her eyes and looked at her, and continued to squint.
If Qing pumped her hands, Feng Qi replaced her clavicle on her body.
"Feng Qi!"
Her voice was annoying, but she woke up, and Shasha's still had a little feeling of indulgence after last night's indulgence.
"Baby, I was wrong." Feng Qihan lay on her body, admitting that she was obedient, and asked her before she spoke, "I'll buy a train ticket for tomorrow?"
Qingruo frowning was also awake, took his hand to let him lie next, rolled his quilt arm around his waist and leaned against Feng Qi's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, "In the afternoon we go together."
"Okay." Feng Qi touched her head. "Are you tired? Sleep a little longer."
Feng Qi felt a little distressed, holding her hands with intertwined, "Baby, I will pay attention to it later."