Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

Xiao Ziqing was overwhelmed by his words.

She knows that this guy is not short of money, but he can be so trifling with matters of marriage, it really makes people doubt whether a person like him is suitable for marriage...

However, his filial piety to his mother is rare.

The thin piece of paper was stuffed into Xiao Ziqing's hand, but Feng Yiran turned around gracefully.

Before closing the bathroom door, the old man coolly threw a bomb——

"Dr. Xiao's silent response, I will take it as your agreement. The check can be cashed at any time, and you can fill it in as you like."

"I rely on!"

One couldn't hold it back, Xiao Ziqing still became violent, wishing to stare a big hole out of that door with her gaze.

Is it amazing to be rich? ?This bastard actually uses money to measure his marriage?The world of the rich is indeed not the usual chaos.

But the blow is far more than this one.

When Xiao Ziqing sat down beside Fang Yi dignifiedly, the old lady took her hand warmly and asked her all about her personal situation, she almost didn't investigate what her ancestors did.

Xiao Ziqing patiently talked with her for a while, but Feng Yiran sat reading a magazine like a normal person, completely ignoring her eyes asking for help.

In a fit of anger, Dr. Xiao became unhappy, and decided to mess up all the plans of the big boss.

She pretended to be sorry, and sighed, "Oh, Auntie, it's not that I'm dissatisfied with Yiran, but that I really can't afford it!"

Hearing that she seemed to have something to say, Fang Yi became anxious.

The old lady held onto Xiao Ziqing's hand tightly, and said hastily, "What silly things are you talking about, kid? Love is what you want and what I want, so why is it so high or not? I never pay attention to opinions!"

Besides, she herself doesn't even have a legally recognized status. To put it bluntly, she, Fang Yi, is the "little room" of the old man of the Feng family, so what right does she have to despise others?

Regardless of the age of the old lady, she is more open-minded than many young people.

She never wanted her son to find the right person, she just wanted that person his son really liked.

Fang Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed to see the fiery look of the young couple in the swimming pool just now. She can melt the iceberg. Isn't this woman the son's favorite?
Knowing that the old lady misunderstood, Xiao Ziqing quickly explained: "Auntie, I didn't mean that. I just want to tell you that I have a son, but I have never been married..."

Telling this fact tactfully, she was fully expecting the old lady to change her face.

Next, it's time to point at her and yell at her, and then severely stop Young Master Feng from continuing to communicate with her, right?

Xiao Ziqing was very excited when she thought that Feng Yiran's wishful thinking would come to nothing.She just can't understand that guy's arrogant look, so she should fight against him!
Who knows, Fang Yi's complexion changed, but she smiled openly.

"Hey, I thought you were worried about something! It's good to have children, I like children the most, and Yiran even picked up a ready-made cheap one. It's okay, it's okay, I will love him just the same."

What age is this?What is an out of wedlock child?
Xiao Ziqing held her forehead with a headache, and even the smile on her face froze.She never expected that both the mother and the son were people who didn't play cards according to the rules, and their thinking was completely different from that of normal people!

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced across the other side of the sofa, and found that First Young Master Feng was smiling, as if laughing at her unnecessary struggle.

Fang Yi was very interested, and immediately asked Xiao Ziqing to show her Ruirui's photo.

Xiao Ziqing kept some of the little guy's records from childhood to adulthood in his mobile phone, and the old lady couldn't put it down, and really wished to meet Ruirui sooner.

When she saw a certain photo, Fang Yi seemed to have discovered a new world, and exclaimed excitedly: "Oh, this one really looks like Yiran's when he was a child! The two of them are going to get together, maybe they will think they are father and son!"

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

The same decisive denial and disgusting tone came from Feng Yiran and Xiao Ziqing's mouths, and they even stared at each other in disgust.

Feng Yiran's face was gloomy, and he didn't understand why his mother would say such thoughtless words.

Although he doesn't reject the little guy Ruirui, but this kind of thing can't be joked casually, right? ?What he really cares about is that Ruirui's mother is Xiao Ziqing...

Catching the contemptuous look in his eyes, Xiao Ziqing seemed to be full of chicken blood.

He was so angry that he stood up "cracking", folded his hands on his chest, and looked down upon Young Master Feng condescendingly.

Said sarcastically: "Don't worry, I'd rather my son jump out of a crack in the rock than have anything to do with you!"

Smelling the imminent smell of gunpowder between the two, Fang Yi quickly smoothed things over, "Oh, didn't I just say a joke? What are you two doing? Are you not afraid of being laughed at?"

Prompted by her eyes, the servants who stood by and waited awkwardly turned their heads away.

Even two of them were holding back their laughter and shrugging their shoulders.

Recalling his original intention, Feng Yiran coughed lightly, "Mom, you're overplaying your joke. If you really like children so much, then Qing'er and I will have a few more for you to play with in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Ziqing's eyes almost popped out.

Did Young Master Feng treat her like a sow? ?Just say how many children can be born?Also, didn't the two of them just reach a temporary contract?Do you still want to have a baby and take it away to spend the rest of your life together? ?

She doesn't want it!

If she had to spend the rest of her life facing such a man, she would rather be a nun.

Isn't it just that you have a good skin and a scary net worth?Maybe it's "gold and jade on the outside and ruins on the inside", and the heart is darker than the face.

What's more, it's still unknown how long Feng Yiran's life can last.

Mike has already issued a formal order to Xiao Ziqing, asking her to wait for the opportunity to get rid of Feng Yiran. If she doesn't do it for a long time, it is estimated that Mike will send other people in the organization.

What puzzled Xiao Ziqing was who on earth had the ability to find B. a. Organization T spared no expense.

This young master seems to have offended many people.

"Ziqing? Ziqing?"

Seeing her sitting lost in thought, Fang Yi couldn't help laughing, "You child, I'm discussing business with you, why are you in a daze?"

Meeting the smiling eyes of their mother and son, Xiao Ziqing was a little embarrassed, "I was thinking about something else just now. Auntie, what did you say to me?"

Fang Yi liked her shy appearance more and more. He took her hand affectionately and said, "I'm asking you, do you like Chinese or Western weddings? Also, according to the custom, I, the mother-in-law, will give you a set of jewelry." , do you like jewelry or jade?"

Xiao Ziqing's brain stopped for a moment, and it took a long while before she came back to her senses.

He even raised his voice, "Wedding!?"

Looking at a certain man in disbelief, young master Feng raised his long legs elegantly, and nodded slightly at her, with a calm appearance, as if everything was within reason.

He always said the same thing.

Since Xiao Ziqing was able to put forward such a condition, he had made a decision, and it was impossible to joke about such a thing.

Besides, my mother likes this woman very much, and he can barely accept it, so let's just settle it.Anyway, whoever he marries is the same to Feng Yiran.

A woman is just a decoration, and by the way, she can play the role of carrying on the family line, and it can't influence his life.

As for the scale of the wedding and other etiquette, as long as the mother is happy, he doesn't care.To him, money is just a number.

After Xiao Ziqing regained her composure, she squeezed out a sweet smile, and said softly: "Auntie, my grandfather also came here a few days ago, and his old man is also very satisfied with Yiran. However, it seems that there are no good days for getting married this year. so……"

The appearance of hesitating to speak is a bit shy like a bride-to-be, but she is smart enough to stop.

Feng Yiran rested his chin with one hand, rubbed his slender index finger back and forth on his cheeks, and the corners of his lips curled up in a graceful arc.

That's right, the reaction was fast enough, and he was sure that the old man believed in this, deliberately throwing out the key points, and pinched the old lady's vitals in one fell swoop.

Being looked at by him made her feel creepy, but Xiao Ziqing met his gaze without fear.

The more frightened she was, the more she had to pretend to be calm, even if she admitted that this man's aura was so strong that it was shocking.

Xiao Ziqing was so angry that her teeth itched, she wished she could bite her silver teeth.

So what if she was talking nonsense?Who would have expected their mother and son to be so impatient? Ten minutes ago, the son had just proposed a contract marriage upstairs, and when he went downstairs, the mother began to discuss the details of the wedding.

Do you want to be so impatient? ?

I don't know, but I thought that young master Feng had some hidden disease, so he wished to catch a woman and marry him.

Fang Yi was able to come directly to the villa because she had done some investigation work. She knew Xiao Ziqing's personal information and learned that her grandfather was not young.

The words of the old man must be respected, although it is a pity that the old lady cannot get married within the year.

But she still happily asked for Xiao Jingwen's phone number, saying that she wanted to discuss with the old man how to deal with it.

In this regard, Xiao Ziqing absolutely couldn't say no to it, so she could only "sell" her grandfather, and let these two difficult old people fight against each other!

While processing documents in the study at night, Feng Yiran received a video call request from Ruirui.

The little guy obviously heard something from Xiao Jingwen, and was so excited that when he spoke, his eyebrows were raised, and he was in a good mood.

It is also rare to talk non-stop, asking a lot about the situation of the Feng family, and even having concerns like "Will grandma dislike me".

It can be seen that he sincerely hopes that Young Master Feng will be his daddy.

Feng Yiran was also infected by Ruirui's excitement, and said with a light smile: "No, grandma said today that you and I look alike when we were young."

As everyone knows, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.These words set off a stormy sea in Ruirui's heart.

So the little devil had a soft head, and insisted on pestering Feng Yiran to look at the photos of Feng Yiran when he was a child, and asked him to send several photos over, saying that he would let his grandpa take a look too.

Hiding in her own room, Ruirui's big eyes were full of determination, and she stared at the photos on the computer.

Could Uncle Feng really be his father?If yes, why didn't Mommy tell him directly?If not, why do he and Uncle Feng look so similar? ?
Similar to the question of "which came first, the chicken or the egg", this three-year-old was very troubled, and even his head hurt.

A lot of goofy scenes in TV dramas flashed through my mind...

Could it be that you want to have a blood confession with Uncle Feng? ?No, no, now is the era of science and technology, such an old-fashioned method will be laughed to death, and besides, this is not accurate.

Could it be that you want to get a piece of Uncle Feng's hair for DNA testing? ?
This idea only existed in Ruirui's mind for a few seconds, and was immediately rejected by himself.

What does it have to do with whether Uncle Feng is his biological father or son?As long as Mommy and Uncle Feng get married, wouldn't Uncle Feng become his daddy as a matter of course?
As a result, Mao Sai suddenly realized, and the little guy went to watch TV in a good mood again.

But Xiao Ziqing's mood was not too high.

A call from the hospital just came, saying that Shu Ting's condition had relapsed again, and she was so bad-tempered that she smashed everything in the room, and even Shu's mother was accidentally injured.

It has been almost a year since the day of the accident, but Shu Ting didn't get better at all, instead it went from bad to worse.

When she was not making trouble, she was like a lifeless puppet, sitting on the bed, motionless, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Even when Xiao Ziqing went, she just smiled faintly, and was immersed in her own world again, not even willing to say anything.

Occasionally, when she was in a good mood, Shu Ting was willing to add a few words, but every time Xiao Ziqing tried to mention the details of the day of the accident, Shu Ting's face would change.

Then either covered his head and hid under the quilt, or yelled excitedly.

After this happened two or three times, Xiao Ziqing never dared to mention it again, for fear of causing even greater irritation to Shu Ting.

But today she has other plans.

After finally waiting for dawn, Xiao Ziqing immediately knocked on the door of Feng Yiran's room. Unexpectedly, Young Master Feng came to open the door fully dressed and woke up early.

"Is something wrong?"

On his calm and handsome face, there was a faint smell of aftershave and a faint scent of cologne.

He is a person who pays great attention to his image, just like his temperament, he will never show his emotions, let alone let others see his heart easily.

Xiao Ziqing took two steps back subconsciously, keeping a distance from him, so as not to be confused by "beauty" again.

After smelling the fresh air in his nose, he said, "I want you to meet someone with me."

Feng Yiran was a little surprised that he was serious and mentioned that he must be an important person.

But he still nodded, "Okay, but I have to go back to the company before 11 o'clock."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and picked up his mobile phone to call the special assistant, asking the other party to postpone the morning meeting until 11 o'clock. It was clean and tidy without any hesitation.

This made Xiao Ziqing feel embarrassed.

She didn't even greet her in advance, isn't it too much?Anyway, people are still busy.

But when he thought that perhaps the man in front of him was the murderer who killed Shu Ting, the guilt in his chest disappeared.