She was concerned in her heart, but others acted as if nothing was wrong.
She turned around with a sullen face, making the kitchen utensils clinking in the kitchen. She was not in the mood to slowly cook the porridge for him, so she just grabbed a few handfuls of rice and pressed it with the pressure cooker for about ten minutes, and the rice soup was ready.
.
"Okay, brush your teeth, wash your face and eat."
"So fast?"
"You just have a cold and you can't eat greasy food, so I made some rice soup to nourish your stomach."
Feng Jiuci was moved and ran over, "An Xiaoqi, you are so considerate. I just want to drink something light and warm."
"..."
An Qi deflated the pressure cooker, then filled two bowls of rice soup for herself and Feng Jiuci.
After the two simply washed up, Feng Jiuci came over and stirred it twice with a spoon. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "An Xiaoqi... are you out of rice at home?"
"have."
"Ahem, your rice soup is a bit watery. You don't look too hungry."
An Qi came over with a glare, "Do you want to drink?"
"Drink, drink, drink."
Feng Jiuci quickly lowered his head and took a few sips. The rice soup had just come out and was too hot. He screamed and jumped three feet high, almost bursting into tears.
An Qi was startled and quickly kicked the trash can next to him. Feng Jiuci quickly spat out the rice soup in his mouth, but his tongue was completely numbed by the heat.
He stuck out his tongue, "It's so hot."
"Can it be served without being hot? Who asked you to drink it now? Are you stupid?"
"..."
Feng Jiuci said nothing.
Didn't he think about it because he saw An Qi was angry?
but……
"You seem to be angry? What are you angry about? How did I offend you? Didn't you just be nice?"
"I don't."
"Tsk! I slept...cough, I've seen countless women, and you're obviously telling the truth."
What he wanted to say was that he had slept with more women than she had ever seen.
He actually regards this kind of thing as a way to show off.
Scumbag!
An Qi glared at him fiercely and completely ignored him.
"Hey, An Xiaoqi..."
"Dong dong dong."
A knock on the door interrupted Feng Jiuci's words. He looked at the time. It was eight-thirty in the morning. He pretended to be calm and asked An Qi, "Who is it so early in the morning?"
"Let me see."
An Qi went to the door and looked out through the peephole, "It's my brother."
"oh."
An Qi opened the door directly.
outside the door.
Lin Zheng held two breakfasts and a delicate shopping bag in his hand, "Brother, why are you here? It's Friday, don't you have to go to work?"
"I'm going to discuss business today, and I happened to pass by your neighborhood, so I brought breakfast to eat with you. In the shopping bag is the down jacket that my mother bought for you. She knew that I was coming to your place today, so she specially asked me to bring it to you.
.”
An Qi opened the door, "Brother, come in quickly."
Lin Zheng walked in with a smile.
After changing his shoes from the entrance, he turned around and saw Feng Jiuci sitting in the restaurant drinking porridge. Lin Zheng's smile suddenly faded, "Brother Jiu, why are you here so early in the morning?"
Feng Jiuci said truthfully, "I had dinner at An Qi's place last night. Suddenly I fell ill and had no strength to walk, so I stayed at An Qi's place for the whole night."
Lin Zheng's eyelids jumped fiercely.
The two of them, a man and a woman, lived in the same room for one night?
An Qi only has one room here.
How do they live together?
He stared at Feng Jiuci suspiciously, "In the past few days, your family's affairs have been frequently searched. Aren't you busy? Why did you come to An Qi's place for dinner? Are you sick? I remember that you are in good health and look good.
I've never seen you sick since you were so old, why did you suddenly get sick?"
"..."
Feng Jiuci seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "What? You suspect that I pretended to be sick and stayed here on purpose."
Lin Zheng smiled but said, "Brother Ninth can't be so shameless."
"If you don't believe me, you should believe An Qi. Just ask An Qi."
Lin Zheng immediately looked at An Qi.
An Qi explained, "Brother, Brother Jiu did have a fever last night. There was no one at home. I was worried that he would have no one to take care of him, so I let him stay for one night."
No one will take care of the Fengjiu Ci Conference?
He made a casual phone call and hoped that the people who would take care of him could be arranged from Jiangcheng to Yuncheng.
Lin Zheng had every reason to suspect that Feng Jiuci was using An Qi's sympathy to trick her.
Lin Zheng's heart was ringing with alarm bells.
Brother Jiu doesn’t want to catch An Qi, does he?
Lin Zheng, who was planning to leave after delivering breakfast and clothes, suddenly changed his mind. He first put breakfast on the dining table, and then handed the shopping bag in his hand to An Qi.
"An Qi, go to the room and try it on to see if the clothes fit. If not, I will bring them to you to change."
"oh."
An Qi was wearing a sweater under her coat, and she reached out to take off her coat.
"An Qi!" Lin Zheng quickly called her, "There are outsiders here, you go back to the house to change."
There are clothes in her coat.
"Go quickly."
"oh."
An Qi went back to the room holding the shopping bags.
…
In the living room.
Feng Jiuci lazily leaned on the chair and looked at Lin Zheng with a smile, "An outsider?"
Lin Zheng asked, "Aren't you?"
"Humph, you pushed An Qi away on purpose. Do you have something to say to me?"
"right."
Lin Zheng stared at him, "Brother Ninth, you told me that even if all the women in the world are dead, they won't like An Qi. Do you still remember this?"
Feng Jiuci's mouth twitched.
He really wanted to go back in time and give himself a slap in the face.
He cleared his throat and said, "Ahem... this time, that time."
Lin Zheng's expression changed drastically, "You mean, you like An Qi now, so you don't want to pursue her, right?"
"right."
"No!" Lin Zheng stood up suddenly and objected firmly, "You two are not suitable, you two are absolutely not good."
Feng Jiuci crossed his arms and looked at Lin Zheng with squinted eyes, "Why are you reacting so fiercely? Zheng, are you also treating An Qi..."
"Ah, bah, bah, bah. Feng Jiuci, shut up. Why are you thinking so dirty? An Qi is my sister."
"It's not a kiss."
"Fuck you, uncle, in my heart, An Qi is my biological sister."
Seeing his fierce reaction, Feng Jiuci felt relieved. He chuckled and said, "Just kidding, don't be so excited."
"I, Mr. Taiyang, can you make such a joke about my relationship with An Qi?" Lin Zheng lowered his voice, "Don't change the subject, I'm warning you, stay away from An Qi, she's the same mess as you used to be.
My girlfriend is different, so don’t try to influence her."
"Ah Zheng..."
"Don't play the friendship card with me. I won't accept your trick. If you want to treat me as a brother, stay away from my sister."
Feng Jiuci stood up.
He held Lin Zheng's shoulders and said seriously, "I'm serious this time."
Lin Zheng sneered, "How could you not be serious?"
"..."
Lin Zheng took a breath and said, "Brother Ninth, you have rich experience in love, and you are willing to put in your efforts when you have money and leisure. It is difficult for any girl to escape your grasp when you decide who to pursue. As a brother, please don't come."
Huohuo, can my Anqi do it?"
"no!"
Lin Zheng was so angry that he fell down.
Feng Jiuci grinned, "It's good that you know it. I don't have to hide it anymore. As for An Qi, I'm determined to chase her. Even your uncle, you, can't run away."