Chapter 380 Love is risky, marriage should be cautious
"What’s wrong with you?"
An Qi stared at Feng Jiuci, "I promised not to be angry."
"..."
Feng Jiuci took a breath and said with a smile, "I really thank you."
"I should be the one thanking you." An Qi didn't notice that he was speaking sarcastically, and said with a scratchy face, "If you hadn't introduced me to the job, I wouldn't have been able to make this money, and you've helped me so much, I
It’s appropriate to give you a gift. Don’t dislike it. I’ll give you other gifts when I make a lot of money in the future.”
OK.
I also want to give him another gift.
The unhappiness I felt just now disappeared immediately.
Feng Jiuci put away the gift, "Okay, I'll wait for you to make a lot of money. Once you get rich, you can't turn your back on others."
"Even if I win the first prize of a hundred lottery tickets, I still won't be as rich as you. It's impossible for me to beat you in terms of wealth in this life."
"Who says it's impossible."
Feng Jiuci whispered, "If you marry me, not all mine will become yours..."
The voice fell.
Feng Jiuci was even shocked by himself.
he……
A marriage phobe.
Have you even thought about getting married?
Oh my god.
This is so scary.
Can……
Feng Jiuci glanced at An Qi secretly. If it were her, it wouldn't be unacceptable.
"What are you talking about there alone?"
"No, it's nothing."
An Qi went to the kitchen and cooked the noodles with the stewed chicken soup. The noodles were cooked very quickly. She quickly took out the casserole and put it on the dining table. Seeing Feng Jiuci still standing there, she called him.
"Why are you dazed? You haven't eaten yet. Wash your hands and come over to eat."
"..."
Under the orange light.
An Qi was wearing a soft coral velvet housecoat and an apron. The casserole in front of her was steaming. The whole scene was like a bullet, accurately hitting Feng Jiuci's heart.
He was in a trance.
For a moment, he felt that he and An Xiaoqi were like an old couple who had been married for many years.
"Feng Jiu Ci, Feng Jiu Ci?"
Feng Jiuci suddenly came back to his senses, "Ah? I'm going to wash my hands."
"..."
An Qi looked confused.
Why is today's Feng Jiu Ci so strange?
An Qi shook her head and didn't take his abnormality to heart. She took out the bowl, filled two bowls of noodles, and took a bottle of Lao Gan Ma, and put a lot of Lao Gan Ma in her bowl.
The red oil spreads a layer, which makes people's fingers twitch.
Feng Jiuci wiped his hands and sat across from her, "Aren't you afraid of getting angry after eating something so spicy?"
"It's such a cold day, it's suitable to eat hot noodles. What's so delicious about noodles with clear soup and less water? When I eat noodles and noodles, they must be paired with chili oil."
"You're pretty good at spicy food."
An Qi opened Lao Ganma's bottle and asked, "Do you want it?"
"want!"
Feng Jiuci also likes spicy food.
His mind began to have wild thoughts again.
Um.
If they get married in the future, it would be great if he and An Qi have similar tastes and don't have to accommodate each other's tastes at all.
Hey hey hey.
After dinner, Feng Jiuci took the initiative to clean the pot and wash the dishes.
An Qi leaned on the door frame of the kitchen, a little worried, "Can you do it? If not, I'll do it. I only have these bowls at home, so don't break them for me."
"Who are you looking down on? Just open your eyes and show me."
"Okay, okay, you wash, you wash."
Feng Jiuci really didn't do much housework.
But he thinks that something as simple as washing dishes can be done by just one person. Isn't it just a matter of putting some dishwashing liquid on the dishcloth and cleaning the dishes?
Feng Jiuci squeezed the dishwashing liquid several times.
An Qi next to her saw her eyes twitching, "You squeeze less, too much foam will make the bowl slippery and difficult to rinse clean. The most important thing is that it is too wasteful."
"..."
really.
There are too many bubbles.
The bowl almost slipped from his hand several times.
In order to prevent An Qi from seeing his embarrassment and jerkiness, he bent down and lowered the bowl. It took him a long time to rinse away the foam on it.
Two bowls.
Two pairs of chopsticks and a casserole dish.
Feng Jiuci washed it abruptly for fifteen minutes before it was done.
After washing, Feng Jiuci's waist hurt. He put the dishes and chopsticks back in place, straightened up, and complained, "Why is it so tiring to wash dishes?"
"The water table is low and you are tall. Of course you will feel tired if you bend over for a long time."
Feng Jiuci held his waist and said nothing.
Got married.
A dishwasher must be installed!
"Hiss... my waist is going to be broken."
"That's too exaggerated." An Qi blurted out, "Are you suffering from kidney deficiency?"
Feng Jiuci froze.
He slowly twisted his stiff neck, revealing his strong white teeth, full of threats, "What did you just say, if you have the guts to say it to me again."
Sensing the danger, An Qi quickly took two steps back. She waved her hands and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding. You are so young, how can you be so weak?"
"..."
Feng Jiuci grinds his teeth.
If he wasn't afraid of scaring her, he would have let her feel how worthy he was.
"snort."
Feng Jiuci waved his hand and walked out of the kitchen. An Qi looked at the unwiped table and twitched the corner of her mouth. This young man had the nerve to say that he had done some work.
She silently went to the kitchen to wash the rag and then wiped the table clean.
Feng Jiuci sat on the small double sofa in the living room.
"It's so late, aren't you going back?"
"I don't want to go back."
An Qi took off her apron and sat next to him, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"Um."
"Although I can't solve the problems you rich people have, I can serve as a trash can. If you feel uncomfortable, just talk to me."
Feng Jiuci gritted his teeth and told what Jiang Xi had done to Xiaohan.
An Qi almost exploded.
"Is this still a human being? Devil. How is Xiaohan? Is he okay? You said you are too, why did you wait until now to talk about such an important thing... No, I have to go to the hospital to see Xiaohan."
Feng Jiuci grabbed her and said, "It's too late today. They have to do a lot of pre-operative examinations in the hospital, so don't go. If you want, go tomorrow."
"..."
An Qi was extremely angry, "Is that Jiang Xi still a human being? She is the kind of person she is talking about. She deserves to be ruined."
Mention this.
An Qi secretly peeked at Feng Jiuci again, but she stopped talking.
"What do you want to say?"
"Your father and Jiang Xi... it's not true."
"Of course not."
Feng Jiuci told An Qi about Jiang Xi's seduction of his father and his father's trick. An Qi breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, "Fortunately...I have been paying attention to Jiang Xi since the hot search."
News, oh my god, I can’t even imagine how complicated the relationship between your family would be if she was really your father’s lover.”
"However, many people on the Internet have categorically said that they are lovers, and also said..."
"What else can you say?"
An Qi touched her nose and whispered, "They also said that the world of wealthy families is as chaotic as the entertainment industry."
Feng Jiuci was very vigilant.
He immediately clarified himself, "What you said is biased. Any circle is made up of people. There are good people and bad people in every circle. It's just that the wealthy and entertainment circles attract more attention and have higher chances of being exposed.
, so it gives people the illusion that the aristocratic circle is really chaotic. Don’t men in life have such gossipy things? There are a lot of them.”
"That makes sense!"
An Qi came to the conclusion, "So it is better to pursue your career seriously. Falling in love is risky, and you need to be more cautious when getting married!"