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Chapter 331 I Was Broken

Song Yuzhen frowned and said, "Old Feng, dad just wants to meet Yuan Zheng, why are you so serious! He is still a child, so don't ask too much of him! A young man in his twenties,

How many are as calm and sophisticated as our Yuanzheng? Look at those children in Beijing. They are either eating, drinking, having fun, or spending time in wine. Which one of them is as down-to-earth as our Yuanzheng and works down there?"

"Don't tell them to suffer some hardships, they have never seen them before!"

Feng Botao smiled, "Overall, I am quite satisfied with the expedition. 59 Literature {} has the ability, the spirit to endure hardship, and the political quality of taking the overall situation into consideration, so he is suitable for politics."

"But the old man has high expectations for Yuan Zheng, which means that the old man also has high expectations for him. This is normal. When I was as young as Yuan Zheng, on which day did the old man not scold me for five minutes? On the other hand, if there was no strict discipline from the old man,

, where is my today?”

"So, Yuanzheng, our old Feng family has a strict family tradition and a tight upbringing. Your grandfather is not only very self-disciplined, but also very strict with his children... If your grandfather says a few words to you, it is normal."

After hearing Feng Botao's words, Peng Yuanzheng became more and more nervous and thought to himself: It seems that some of the things he did made the old man dissatisfied!

Peng Yuanzheng thought about lightning.





After eating, Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru went to take a shower and prepare to rest. After all, they had traveled all day and were very tired.

After taking a bath, Peng Yuanzheng chatted with his mother Meng Lin for a while, and then was driven back to the bedroom to sleep.

But when he returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

First of all, his grandfather is going to see him tomorrow morning, and it is said that he is going to "criticize and educate" him. He feels unsure and a little uneasy. You know, Mr. Feng is not only his grandfather, but also one of the core heads of state who controls the destiny of this big country.

1. Even with family ties and blood ties, it is difficult to cover up his deep respect for Mr. Feng.[~]

Secondly, he has recently become accustomed to sleeping with Feng Qianru hugging each other, and the two of them have tasted the taste of love fruit for the first time, and they are still at the stage where they are inseparable. Unable to hug Feng Qianru's soft and elastic body, he always feels that there is something missing in his heart.

Order something.

After tossing and turning for more than an hour, Peng Yuanzheng suddenly sat up and looked at the electronic watch on the bedside table. Seeing that it was only around ten o'clock in the evening, he couldn't help but slip out of bed and run to the indoor bathroom to smoke a cigarette.{}

Back on the bed, Feng Qianru's beautiful face kept magnifying in front of his eyes, and his heart felt hot. He couldn't control his "ready to move" emotions, so he put on his pajamas and quietly went out, walking along the silent corridor with red carpets.

The other end walked quietly.

When he arrived at Feng Qianru's bedroom door, he knocked lightly. There was no movement inside. Peng Yuanzheng hesitated for a moment, and was about to push the door in, but saw the door open quietly, and Feng Qianru was wearing pajamas with a pretty face and a blushing face.

Standing at the door, she glared at him fiercely.

Peng Yuanzheng chuckled and walked in. Then he closed the door tightly and rushed to Feng Qianru's bed in a few steps. He took off his shoes and got into Feng Qianru's warm bed with a shy face.

When the two of them were in deep love, Feng Qianru had no resistance at all to his caressing and shameless caress. After such caressing, she was already panting and her sexual desire was overflowing.

Just when the two of them couldn't control their desire to get entangled, Peng Yuanzheng suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside the door. He felt a thrill in his heart, tightened his body, and immediately pricked up his ears.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Feng Qianru had already heard the footsteps of her mother, Song Yuzhen. She was so embarrassed that she pushed Peng Yuanzheng hard and told him to hide in the bathroom.

Peng Yuanzheng rolled out of bed dejectedly, slipped into the bathroom with his back naked, and closed the door tightly. Not long after, he heard the sound of Song Yuzhen pushing the door open, and then he heard Song Yuzhen laughing and saying, "Qianru, it's so late, why haven't you come yet?"

sleep?"

When she was at home, Song Yuzhen would come to see if Feng Qianru was sleeping well every night before going to bed, and cover her with a quilt. Growing up, she had developed a lifestyle habit that was difficult to change.[~]

Feng Qianru blushed unbearably, forced a smile and whispered, "Mom, I'm going to sleep right now, please go back and have a rest."

Song Yuzhen didn't notice anything strange about Feng Qianru, so she took the opportunity to sit on the edge of Feng Qianru's bed, and said with a smile, "I've been to Xin'an for a while, how are you getting along with this kid Yuanzheng?"

"It's good, Mom." Feng Qianru said softly.

"You two have a good relationship, so mom can rest assured - go to sleep well. When you get up tomorrow, mom will accompany you to buy some sets of clothes. After the new year, your grandpa said he will get you two engaged -" Song Yuzhen let out a sigh of relief and stood up with a smile.

As she said that, her eyes suddenly focused on a brown men's pajamas beside Feng Qianru's pillow. She recognized them at a glance as Peng Yuanzheng's pajamas, because they were the ones she and Meng Lin bought at the mall.

of.

Song Yuzhen's mouth twitched slightly, she suppressed a smile, and slowly turned around.

When passing by the door of the indoor bathroom, Song Yuzhen smiled intentionally or unintentionally and said, "It's cold, don't freeze."

When Feng Qianru knew that she had been beaten by her mother, she was so embarrassed that she buried her head in the quilt.

Peng Yuanzheng was sweating while hiding in the bathroom, but he soon felt that it didn't matter. The elders in the family had already tacitly understood it anyway. Anyway, he and Feng Qianru were already an unmarried couple, so it was probably okay to be intimate.

What era are we in now? Reform and opening up, opening up and invigoration, it is so normal for a man to love a woman.

Peng Yuanzheng comforted himself shamelessly, left the bathroom again, climbed into bed and comforted Feng Qianru for a long time. He readjusted his mood, caressed her again, and reinvested in her. By the time the fun was over, it was already past midnight.

No matter how much Peng Yuanzheng insisted, Feng Qianru refused to let him stay in her room. Peng Yuanzheng had no choice but to return to his room angrily and fall asleep depressed.

When I woke up the next morning, it was already after eight o'clock. After washing up and going downstairs, Song Yuzhen and Meng Lin had already prepared breakfast. Feng Qianru was already sitting at the dining table. When she saw Peng Yuanzheng coming down, she blushed and turned away.

Song Yuzhen looked at Peng Yuanzheng with a smile and said, "Yuanzheng, are you awake?"

Peng Yuanzheng was secretly ashamed and said "hmm" in embarrassment.

After breakfast, he subconsciously walked to the balcony to light up a cigarette. After taking two puffs, Song Yuzhen stood behind the glass door, knocked on the glass, frowned and said, "Yuanzheng, please stop smoking now!"

Peng Yuanzheng was startled and thought, why do you always care about my smoking?

But when he turned around and saw the expression on Song Yuzhen's face, he immediately understood, and his face became more exciting. He quickly put out the cigarette in shame, laughed twice, and did not dare to reply.

However, Song Yuzhen looked back at Feng Qianru and said, "Qianru, you have to control Yuanzheng and don't let him smoke or drink anymore. This is terrible!"

Feng Qianru was so smart and intelligent, how could she not understand the meaning behind her mother's words? Her face was red and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

But it was obvious that Song Yuzhen did not care about the embarrassment between the two of them, but was instead considering an extremely serious issue.

The Feng family has only a few heirs, and the family very much hopes that Peng Yuanzheng and Feng Qianru will get married and have children as soon as possible to pass on the next generation. Knowing that the two have entered the "honeymoon period" of their relationship, what Song Yuzhen thinks about most now is to get the two of them married as soon as possible, and then have the next generation.

.

In fact, just last night, she discussed this issue with her husband Feng Botao in bed, and asked if she should not bother getting engaged and just choose a day after the New Year for the two of them to get married?

Feng Botao pondered for a moment and said that he wanted to ask the old man and his wife for their opinions first.

At first, Mrs. Feng advocated getting the two engaged first, in order to give the two a chance for emotional integration and let the two try to adapt and accept each other. But no one expected that the relationship between the two would progress far.

It has exceeded the family's expectations. Judging from the current situation, it doesn't mean much whether we are engaged or not.

songs

Smiling lightly, "Sister-in-law, don't be too anxious, take your time!"

"Meng Lin, this is not a trivial matter. You can't take it seriously!" Song Yuzhen looked at Meng Lin seriously. "We sisters will go separate ways. You talk to Yuanzheng and I talk to Qianru. They are young.

If they are ignorant, we have to remind them!"

Meng Lin smiled and said, "Okay, I'll tell him when he comes back from the expedition!"





Peng Yuanzheng was waiting in the living room for the car sent by Feng Lao to pick him up.

He was bored with waiting, so he picked up the phone and called Wang Biao and asked Wang Biao to take some time to get together. The two were close friends. He was going back to the capital for the New Year, so he had to inform Wang Biao no matter what. Wang Biao was very excited immediately.

Peng Yuanzheng was coming over soon and we had a drink together at noon, but when he heard that Peng Yuanzheng was going to Dahongmen, the power was out.

What kind of place is Dahongmenli? As a native of the capital, Wang Biao knows better than anyone else. It can even be said that the more people come from the capital, the more they are in awe of the scenery within the red walls and green tiles.

Feng Botao walked downstairs slowly, wearing a black coat. He waved his hand to Peng Yuanzheng and said, "Yuanzheng, don't wait for the bus. I made an agreement with your grandfather. I happened to be going inside to do something, so I'll take you in!"

Peng Yuanzheng said oh, stood up and grabbed the gifts for his grandfather and grandma that Feng Qianru had just asked him to bring in, and followed Feng Botao out. Feng Botao glanced at the large bag of things in his hand and smiled bitterly: "You kid, bring

Are you going to bring such a big package of things and prepare them as gifts for your grandparents?"

"Uncle, Qianru insisted on giving it away..." Peng Yuanzheng opened the package with a bit of "complaint", "Look, there are a lot of snacks, can grandparents eat this?"

Feng Botao laughed loudly, "Yes, this is Qianru's filial piety! Your grandpa and grandma will be very happy! Take it with you!"

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