October day, coupled with continuous rain, 5 pm, the sky has gradually dark down.
After a shower, Feng Lulu really caught a cold.
Although I have a bad impression of her, but in Feng Shunqing's face, Shi wennuan still called Zhong Shenghao and asked him to come over.
At six o'clock, Xiang Yi returned to the villa. Zhong Shenghao had just hung Feng Lulu with a hanging water. When he was warm, he had to stay for dinner.
Zhong Shenghao refused.
"Forget it. I'll go back to eat."
"What's the matter?" Seeing that he was embarrassed, he seemed to have something to do. When he was warm, he couldn't help asking.
Zhong Shenghao laughed, "Xinlei is at home alone, I'm not at ease."
Listening to his words, his warm look darkened.
"Why don't you call her together?" Shi wennuan respects Zhong Shenghao very much, and doesn't want to show his dislike of Jing Xinlei clearly, so he says.
Zhong Shenghao laughed, "no, she may not come either."
When wennuan nuogued, feeling that she was despised, she could not help but murmured in her heart: cut, if it was not for the sake of elder brother Sheng Hao, she would not have been too lazy to invite her to eat at home!
"Well, doctor, my daughter, don't you mind?"
Seeing that he was leaving, Feng Shunqing couldn't help asking.
Their own daughter, no matter how willful, or their own flesh and blood, said not to worry about is false.
Zhong Shenghao turned his head, took a look at Feng Shunqing and said with a slight smile, "it doesn't matter. It's OK to hang two more stitches tomorrow."
Feng Shunqing laughed and nodded, "OK, thank you."
Zhong Shenghao took a look at the crowd, then turned and left.
After dinner, Xiang Yi came to Feng Shunqing's room and handed him a key and file bag.
Looking at the things in his hand, Feng Shunqing raised his head and looked at him puzzled.
Looking at his uncle who was nearly fifty years old, Xiang Yi said, "I bought you a house in the center of the city. This is the house property certificate and key."
Feng Shunqing lowered his head again, looked at a stack of things in his hand and bought a house?
"This..." Does it cost a lot of money to buy a house downtown?
"You can stay here in the future. If you can, I'll find a job for Boyu."
Feng Shunqing was moved again, but
Just like Boyu, can you work well?
Although I graduated from University, I didn't have any professional skills. I just loafed around all day.
"Xiang Yi, I I really don't know what to say He bowed his head, if there was no nephew, their family would really go begging.
Xiang Yi was calm and grateful to his uncle.
"I said, you don't have to be polite to me. Maybe I'm dead. "
He saved his life with one arm.
Feng Shunqing nodded, "we will not mention the past."
"Rest early."
With a glance at him, Xiang Yi turned and left.
At this time, Su Xiuying could not help saying, "that, Xiang Yi!"
With a flattering expression on her face, she fawned, "what kind of job do you want for Boyu? Is it The manager or something? "
If you can work in a large company, I think the salary will be very high!
Xiang Yi glanced at her coldly, "he used to be a manager? Do you know how to manage? "
"Er." Su Xiuying stopped talking and lowered her head in silence.
Xiang Yi glanced at her and turned away.
Back to the master bedroom, when warm and warm already lie down with Xiang Jing cold.
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