Feng Xianrong looked at her and smiled: "You are in good spirits today, but I have always been worried that your fingers will hurt. How are you, how are your fingers these days?"
Cen Yunong looked at his hand wrapped in plaster: "Isn't it always like that? Anyway, I can't see what's going on inside because it's wrapped. It hurt a little at first, but now it's much better. I also feel itchy at night sometimes.
, I really want to scratch it, but I can’t.”
Feng Xianrong nodded: "This is the genius of my doctor. If your hand hadn't been wrapped in plaster in advance, it would definitely not have worked if you were scratching it like this."
Cen Yunong nodded and said nothing. He just looked at the rain outside the window and thought silently.
Feng Xiangrong asked her: "How are the neighbors doing when you live here?"
When Cen Yunong heard him ask this, his hands trembled for some reason. Feng Xianrong asked him about his neighbor as soon as he came. Could it be that he knew something?
No, Gu Shaoqin lived here temporarily on that day. It was impossible for anyone to know that he lived here before.
Besides, Gu Shaoqin didn't want anyone to know that he lived here. After all, his visit to Cen Yunong was completely confidential.
So, Feng Xianrong just asked casually.
After thinking about it, Cen Yunong smiled and said, "I've only moved here a few days ago, and I haven't seen any of my neighbors. I don't know why, but there aren't many people here."
"Maybe the price is too high, and most people don't come here. It's okay, it's a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle, so you can have a place to relax without being disturbed by some media reporters." Feng Xianrong nodded.
Cen Yunong didn't say anything, but suddenly became worried. What if Gu Shaoqin came to knock on the door again and the two of them bumped into each other. Wouldn't everything be revealed?
But this must not happen.
This Feng Xianrong is real. He comes just as he says and doesn't say hello loudly. If Gu Shaoqin is really here, wouldn't it be troublesome?
But after thinking about it, now was not the time to complain. She had to quickly think of a way to get Feng Xianrong away.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Xiangrong couldn't help but ask when he saw that Cen Yunong was distracted again.
She has always been easily distracted recently, which really worries him. He is very afraid that she will go back to the situation of closing herself off, and then all his efforts will be in vain.
"Oh, it's nothing. I'm going to the kitchen to see if Little Apple's ginger soup is ready." Cen Yunong stood up.
"I'll go with you." Feng Xianrong also stood up.
"No need. That girl is weird. She said that the kitchen is her forbidden area. No strangers are allowed in, otherwise she won't cook. You stay here and I'll come when I go." Cen Yunong quickly stopped Feng Xianrong.
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Feng Xiangrong also smiled and did not follow her in again.
Cen Yunong entered the kitchen, walked to Xiao Pingguo, and quietly told her his worries. When Little Pingguo heard this, he was also very sad.
"Yeah, I still have my soup bowl with Gu Shaoqin. If he comes back, wouldn't everyone be in trouble?" Little Apple said angrily.
Cen Yunong frowned: "At this point, there is no other way. In this way, I will ask Feng Xianrong out and send him away early. You can keep an eye here and don't make any mistakes."
Little Apple stopped her: "Boss, we can't do it now. It's raining outside. If you follow Feng Xianrong and go out, won't he have to send you back? Moreover, what if the rain hits your wound?"
?No, no, you can't send Feng Huanxiong down. If you want to send him out, I have to send him down?"
"You? What reason did you find to send him away?" Cen Yunong looked at Little Apple, "He is the most careful person. If you don't have enough reasons, he will become suspicious."
"Oh, I just said I was going to buy ribs, turtles, etc., so I took him to the supermarket and let him buy something casually, wouldn't it just pass the time? Of course, in order to prevent him from coming back again, you are here too
We must try to send Gu Shaoqin home. Don't let them meet here again," said Little Apple.
"Okay, then it's decided. You deal with Feng Xianrong, and I'll deal with Gu Shaoqin. Call me on the phone." Cen Yunong nodded, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.
Little Apple came out later, but she pouted her lips and looked unhappy.
"Little Apple, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so unhappy?" Cen Yunong started acting.
"Hey, it's all the fault of the rain. I originally planned to go to the supermarket to buy some ribs, turtles and the like to replenish your health, boss. But I didn't expect it rained again and I can't go!" Little Apple stomped her feet.
Cen Yunong frowned: "Hey, don't tell me, I really want to eat ribs too."
"Then what should we do? It's raining heavily outside and we can't find a car..." Little Apple said while looking at Feng Xianrong.
Feng Xiangrong was indeed very knowledgeable. He smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this? You want to eat pork ribs, right? I'll ask the cook at home to prepare them and send them over."
He said that he was going to call and ask the cook to deliver something.
"Alas, alas, don't hit, don't hit!" Little Apple couldn't wait to rush forward and cover Feng Xianrong's hand.
"What's wrong? Don't you want to eat pork ribs?" "I want to eat it, but wouldn't it be too troublesome? It would be bad to have someone prepare it and bring it to you specially." Little Apple asked dryly.
With reasons.
Cen Yunong also quickly said: "Yes, yes, and I only want to eat things made by Little Apple. I can't even eat what others make."
Feng Xiangrong shook his head: "You, you are so naughty, why do you like to eat the food she cooks? Can the food she cooks be eaten?"
Cen Yunong smiled: "Little Apple's cooking skills are very good. I like to eat what she makes. I don't like what others make."
Feng Xianrong was a little helpless: "Then what do you think we should do?"
"It's very simple. You take me to the supermarket to buy ingredients, and then come back and cook it?" Little Apple smiled cowardly.
Feng Xiangrong thought about it: "That's okay, then let's go."
But as soon as he stood up, someone knocked on the door.
"Bang, bang, bang." The person knocking on the door was very patient, knocking on the door slowly and slowly.
Cen Yunong's scalp was about to explode: No, it really means that Cao Cao has arrived. If Gu Shaoqin sees Feng Xianrong here, then the previous drama will be in vain!
And Feng Xianrong cannot see Gu Shaoqin, otherwise what would he be thinking? Oh, I cooperated with your plan, but you are having a tryst with your ex-husband here!
So we must not let them meet!
"Is there someone knocking on the door?" Feng Xianrong looked at Cen Yunong, only to find that she was sitting there, as if she hadn't heard him at all.
"Oh, oh, yes, it seems there is someone knocking on the door." Little Pingguo's heart jumped into her throat, and she kept winking at Cen Yunong.
"Then why don't you open the door?" Feng Xianrong glanced at her.
"Oh, hey, boss, then I'm going to open the door. I really went?" Little Apple walked towards the door step by step at a turtle's speed.
Just when her hand was on the door handle, Cen Yunong suddenly groaned: "Ouch."
"Yunong, what's wrong with you?" Seeing her painful expression, Feng Xiangrong was extremely nervous and hurriedly stepped forward to help her.
"My, my heart hurts so much. Please help me go in and lie down." Cen Yunong said with difficulty.
"Okay, don't move." Feng Xiangrong simply leaned down, picked her up, and strode into the bedroom.
Cen Yunong secretly winked at Little Apple, indicating that she could open the door.
Little Apple then opened the door, and sure enough she saw Gu Shaoqin outside.
She slammed the door shut, clenched her hands into fists, and looked at Gu Shaoqin: "Where is your toilet? I need to go to the toilet!"
Gu Shaoqin was confused by her: "Go to the toilet? Is there one at home?"
"My bathroom is occupied by the boss, hurry up, hurry up, I can't hold it in anymore!"
Gu Shaoqin was completely overwhelmed, so he had to turn around and open the door for Little Apple: "Help yourself."
"Oh, don't go to our house yet. The boss is having diarrhea, so he definitely won't have time to open the door for you!" Little Apple flushed to the toilet without forgetting to complete her mission.