love addiction

Ke Yusen spoke intermittently, and Wei Sen was in a hurry, urging him, "What did he say, you really said it!"

"My mother told me." Yang Qi had no choice but to say.

Wesson had a question mark on his face.

"When I was young, I had an illness. I had a high fever, and I was confused. My mother said that I kept talking nonsense, and repeated one sentence over and over again. I want to find a wife who likes to eat grapes."

Speaking of this matter, Yang Qi was really embarrassed.

His mother, Sheng Jiahuan, always liked to make fun of him about it.

So that later, when someone asked Sheng Jiahuan what kind of girl his son liked, she would say this request, "Our family is young, and we want to find a girlfriend who likes to eat grapes."

It was the first time Weisen heard such a statement, and he couldn't help sighing, "I've heard of pedophilia, paternalism, motherly love, or sister love, this is the first time I've heard of love eating grapes. complex."

Ke Yusen took advantage of the situation and asked, "Then your current girlfriend, do you like to eat grapes?"

Yang Qi lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with tenderness, "I like it."

Ke Yusen clicked his tongue in amazement, "It really makes you meet a girl who likes to eat grapes. I will have to take a good look at that moment."

In fact, it was a bit abrupt for the two of them to go like this.

Yang Qi also thought of Feng Ying's timid nature, it would be bad if she was frightened, so he decided to call her to let her know.

Both Ke Yusen and Weisen felt that they should be notified.

Yang Qi's call came to Feng Ying's mobile phone, and she picked it up quickly. Yang Qi talked about his friend coming to the manor as a guest on the phone, and said that he would be there soon.

On the other end of the phone, Feng Ying's voice suddenly became a little louder, "Are you coming soon?"

"Yes, you need to prepare a bit." At the end, Yang Qi said in a soft tone, "They are all my old friends, so you don't need to be too nervous."

"it is good……"

After hanging up the phone, Feng Ying went downstairs non-stop to tell Butler Zhou about the arrival of guests at home.

Steward Zhou likes to be lively, so he immediately arranged for people to make arrangements.

But Feng Ying twisted the basket and went to the vineyard, using an excuse to pick grapes, but actually avoided them.

When Yang Qi and his friends arrived home, Steward Zhou had already prepared everything and warmly welcomed them in as guests.

Both Ke Yusen and Weisen met Fengying curiously.

"Miss Feng went to pick grapes, she should be back soon."

Yang Qi said, "I'll go and have a look. You guys sit down first, be more casual, Uncle Zhou, please treat me well."

After explaining, Yang Qi went to the vineyard.

It's almost dusk, and the setting sun shines on the vineyards, adding a touch of dreaminess.

The fruity aroma of the garden makes the air sweet, very much like the smell of her body.

In the past, Yang Qi never felt that there was anything special about this grape-fruity aroma, but recently, he had always smelled it on Feng Ying, and felt that the grape-fruity aroma became pleasant stand up.

He bent slightly, looking for Feng Ying in the orchard.

Passing through rows of grape trellises, I finally found her sleeping soundly on a swing in the middle of the vineyard.

This swing was originally set up by the fruit growers for the convenience of resting, but recently it has become Fengying's favorite.

The swing is very wide, covered with thick and soft cushions, the top has been covered by vines, and grapes hang down from the corners from time to time.

The swing is slowly swaying in the wind when I fall asleep, like a baby's cradle.

Fengying sleeps on the swing, and the skirt that hangs down on the edge will sway with the wind, forming a beautiful arc.

Yang Qi originally wanted to call her, but stopped after seeing this scene.

He couldn't bear to wake her up, and liked to watch her fall asleep.

This picture is amazingly beautiful...

Yang Qi couldn't help but take out his mobile phone to take a picture of this scene, and then save it in his mobile phone.

He was afraid that she would be cold, so he took off his coat and gently covered her body.

Feng Ying only moved slightly, and fell asleep again.

Yang Qi looked at the time and went back to the manor.

Neither Ke Yusen nor Weisen saw a woman coming back with Yang Qi, and they were about to ask.

Yang Qi explained, "It's a bit inconvenient today, I'll invite you to be our guests next time."

"Uh...it's true that we were too hasty." Ke Yusen said understandingly, "Let's come and visit next time!"

Although they feel regretful, they are not in a hurry for this moment.

After Yang Qi ordered Steward Zhou to send the two of them away, he went back to the vineyard to find Feng Ying.

She was still asleep and hadn't even changed her position.

After the last bit of light in the sky faded and Yang Qi also felt a bit chilly, he woke up Feng Ying.

She was in a drowsy sleep, and when she saw Yang Qi, she was still a little puzzled, "Why are you here?"

Feng Ying sat up, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw the fruit basket on the side, he slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, I forgot, you said that a friend is coming over, and I feel a little tired after picking grapes just now, Said to lie down, who would have fallen asleep..."

She looked at Yang Qi with some shame, and asked weakly, "Did you neglect your friend?"

"It's okay, I let them go back first, anyway, there will be opportunities to introduce you in the future." Yang Qi didn't care, picked up her fruit basket and said, "Let's go, go home."

He took her hand and walked back, not forgetting to tell her, "I can't snooze like this in the future, if I catch a cold, I'll be fine."

"Understood." Feng Ying lowered his head guiltily all the way as if he had done something wrong.

During the dinner, Yang Qi announced something, "I have something to go back to Country K, and I will leave tomorrow morning for about two or three days, please pay attention to yourself and contact me if you have anything to do."

"Master, Qian Yumeng has been kidnapped. Country K is very dangerous now, why are you still going? If something happens, how can I explain to your parents!" Steward Zhou was the first to object.

"I'm prepared, don't worry." Yang Qi said firmly.

Feng Ying also persuaded him, "Now is the critical period, if you can't go, don't go."

"I have it in my mind."

His attitude was firm and there was no room for change, so Feng Ying stopped talking and lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yang Qi simply cleaned up and saluted, took a shower and went to bed to rest.

Feng Ying has also been lying down, holding this life with both hands, only the upper half of his face is exposed, and his eyes follow Yang Qi's figure.

After Yang Qi lay down, she slept in his arms and closed her eyes, looking very cute.

Yang Qi kissed her forehead, covered her with the quilt and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Fengying listened to the sound of even breathing in his ear, and called softly, "Brother Qi?"

Yang Qi didn't answer, he seemed to be asleep, and he seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Feng Ying got up on tiptoe, and went downstairs quietly.

Under the current situation, it is impossible for her to let Yang Qi return to Country K.

Qian Yumeng was tied up by himself, and the people behind him have been looking for it secretly.

If Yang Qi went back at this time, it would be like a sheep going into a tiger's mouth, Feng Ying would not let him risk his life.

But she didn't have the right to stop it, so she could only repeat the old trick.

In the past, in order to keep Yang Qi, or let Yang Qi take her with her, she used many tricks back and forth.

For example, getting lost on purpose, making Steward Zhou sick, or hiding himself drunk, telling Steward Zhou to find no one, etc...

The wind greeted the kitchen, and after turning around, he found a bottle of alcohol and poured it into the kitchen.

Then he took out a lighter, looked at the alcohol flowing around the kitchen, lit the lighter and was about to throw it into it.

But just as she raised her hand, her wrist was grabbed by a big hand.

Feng Ying hurriedly turned around and saw Yang Qi with an unpredictable expression.

"Brother Qi, listen to my explanation..." Feng Ying said in a panic.

Yang Qi didn't answer right away, but put away the lighter in her hand, then grabbed her hand and said, "Follow me upstairs."

"Yang Qi..." Feng Ying felt very uneasy, she had never been so nervous before.

From childhood to adulthood, she did not know how many bad things she did, and she was always blushing and breathless, and she even felt at ease.

But when Yang Qi found out just now, she felt guilty and scared.

Even if she was caught by her father to do bad things before, she can confidently make up another lie to justify herself.

But her little cleverness seemed to be invalid at this moment, leaving only panic.

Along the way, Yang Qi was silent and did not speak.

Even if Feng Ying called him, he didn't answer, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the lines of his face were very tense, he seemed to be angry.

And the hand holding her was getting tighter and tighter, as if she was afraid that she would break free.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Yang Qi directly pulled her in and closed the door.

Feng Ying yelled aggrievedly, "You hurt me."

Yang Qi shook off her hand, locked the door coldly, and then pulled her to the sofa again. He sat down and she stood.

At this moment, Feng Ying, like a child who was scolded by a teacher for doing something wrong, slowly lowered his head in front of Yang Qi.

Yang Qi didn't take the initiative to ask, but was waiting for her explanation.

But Fengying was so flustered that she didn't know where to start...

Later, Yang Qi got impatient and said aloud, "Don't you want to explain? Tell me! Let's see what kind of lies you can make up!"

"I..." Feng Ying licked his lips nervously, "I just don't want you to go to Country K, I'm just afraid that you will be in danger."

"It's not the first time." Yang Qi exposed her and said, "Every time I want to leave, you can always make a noise to stop me."

Feng Ying probably didn't expect that he would associate everything from the past together, and stammered to explain, "I was afraid that you would leave me..."

Yang Qi felt annoyed in his heart.

He was not an impulsive person, and when he saw her denying it all the time, he was still defending himself even though he had caught evidence.

The nameless fire in my heart suddenly broke out.

Yang Qi was so angry that he grabbed her into his arms, let her lie on his legs, held her down with one hand, and hit her ass with the other hand.

with a snap.

Feng Ying was dumbfounded.

Yang Qi was also angry at the moment, when he raised his hand to hit him a second time, Feng Ying burst into tears.

The strength of his slap was greatly reduced, and it only slightly landed on her buttocks.

But even so, Feng Ying was also crying.

"You hit me..." She cried so much that she felt aggrieved.

This was not performed by Feng Ying, she was really sad and wronged.

The tears were like beads with a broken thread, falling down, sobbing and accusing Yang Qi, "You hit me...you hit me!"

Most of Yang Qi's original anger was dissipated when she cried.

Although he was still very angry, his tone had softened a lot, "Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!" Feng Ying cried heartbrokenly.

"Who told you to lie to me." Yang Qi defended himself in a low voice.

At this moment, the situation was reversed in an instant, and the person who had been obediently explaining just now suddenly became confident.

On the contrary, the upright person just now became ashamed and blamed himself.

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