Ghost doctor Mommy is good V5

"I didn't know until today that you are such a stingy person." Xiao Ziqing smiled helplessly: "However, I am very happy to have a husband who likes to be jealous of me."

It's not easy for two such proud people to put the opposite sex in their hearts, but they always like to be childishly jealous of each other.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, making a fuss over a molehill is a sign of immaturity, but they never tire of it.

When the love is strong, there is an inseparable love in the eyes of the couple facing each other, just hugging each other and kissing so hard to part.

The time in love always makes people feel that it passes quickly. Even two people who have been married for many years hope that time can stop at that moment when they are in a rare two-person world.

"It's getting dark, let's go back!" Feng Yiran reluctantly kissed Xiao Ziqing's hair, and helped her arrange the scarf around her neck.

After sitting for such a long time, the two have been chatting nonchalantly, and kissing non-stop, as if they couldn't kiss enough, wishing to rub each other into their bodies.

There was still a blush on Xiao Ziqing's face that hadn't faded in time, she stared at the man's handsome face with winking eyes, "Okay."

Just about to get up, she immediately fell down on the grass—her legs were numb, how could she stand up?
Feng Yiran laughed because of her small gesture, bent down and hugged Xiao Ziqing, like a child, letting her legs wrap around his waist.

"Baby, if others see you like this, they may think that we two did something outside. I'm really wronged, obviously I didn't have time to do anything."

Hearing the man's words, Xiao Ziqing was ashamed and angry.

She thumped Feng Yiran's strong chest twice, "What are you talking about? Who would be outside with you... mess around? I hate it!"

This guy is outspoken all day long, and he dares to say anything, which makes people blush when they hear it.

Knowing that Xiao Ziqing was shy, Feng Yiran didn't make things difficult for her, but just hugged her with a smile and walked back slowly.

With their backs facing the setting sun, the figures of the two were stretched very long, but they still hugged each other tightly, as if they would never be separated.

"Honey, am I heavy?" I always eat and sleep, eat and sleep, and rarely exercise all day, so it's no wonder I'm not heavy!
No matter what age a woman is, she is most nervous about her appearance and figure, for fear that she will lose her previous appearance and be rejected by others.

Feng Yiran smiled nonchalantly: "How could it be? You are still very light to me."

As if trying to find a reason to convince the woman in his arms, he threw her body up vigorously, with ease, without even taking a breath.

Even if Xiao Ziqing really gained weight, he would not let go.

This is the woman he is willing to sacrifice everything in exchange for, and the most precious thing in his life, so how can he be willing to let go? ?
"Why didn't I find out before that you are so sweet-talking?"

"Really? What I'm telling you is from the bottom of my heart. It's because you think too much."

"Hmph, I'm starting to wonder, have you ever had stories with many women before? That's why you can blurt out these words?"

"Injustice! Haven't you checked out the eighteen generations of my ancestors? You don't know if I had a woman before? Don't label me indiscriminately when I lose my temper!"

"...Then... Maybe you have a secret lover who you can't see? There are more than one or two women who want to stick to you! Hmph!"

"Baby, if I really have other women, I won't be so 'hungry and thirsty' for you."

The conversation between the couple ended with a word full of hints from the man.

Young Master Feng didn't think there was anything wrong, and he did prove to his wife that night that his love was complete, the only one, and the truest.

Those who came to the castle the next day, besides the long-awaited Sherlock, also had a gentle return.

Seeing her and Sang Haoyang holding hands tightly since they entered the door, Xiao Ziqing smiled ambiguously, "If I remember correctly, it seemed that the young master didn't return at night last night? This 'visiting' is really true Thorough enough!"

Being ridiculed by familiar people, and countless ambiguous eyes aimed at the hickey on her neck, Wen Ya really wanted to dig a crack in the ground and get in.

Sang Haoyang stood there gracefully, smiling triumphantly, "Mrs. Feng, I will settle the matter with you later for deceiving me. Don't take teasing others as fun in the future, it's not a good habit."

Good guy, you can be a good guy if you get it cheap!
Xiao Ziqing gave him a hard look, what Wen Ya said was right, this bastard's mouth is cheap!

Does this count as crossing the river and tearing down the bridge?If she hadn't told a white lie, how could Sang Haoyang go to the hotel to see Wen Ya regardless, and how could the two of them see each other's hearts clearly?
Now that the two of them were glued together, it was clear that they had spoken, but kicked Xiao Ziqing, the "matchmaker", away? ?
It's too unkind to be a human being!
The reason why Mrs. Feng can be arrogant and confident is often because of her powerful and omnipotent husband.

If you are "bullied" by outsiders, you will naturally call in reinforcements.

Xiao Ziqing took advantage of the situation and leaned on Feng Yiran's body, buried her face in his chest, and accused with tears: "Husband...how can I play tricks on people? Isn't it just for them to do so many things? Wuwuwu... I'm so sorry..."

Talking with her head muffled, her voice was the same as usual, and she deliberately pretended to be crying, which made it even more realistic.

Feng Yiran looked down, his wife was so excited that even her shoulders were trembling slightly, those who didn't know* the truth might think she was crying hard, but Young Master Feng knew that it was because of suppressed laughter.

He can't expose his wife's tricks in front of outsiders, so he can only act along.

Patting Xiao Ziqing on the back, Young Master Feng seemed to be comforting her, but he was actually warning Sang Haoyang on purpose: "It's okay, it's okay, this kind of person who doesn't know good or bad, we just ignore him in the future, blind people will work with him.”

There are puns in the words, and those sharp eyes still seem to pass over Sang Haoyang's face.

Now the young master is not calm anymore, he hastened to protect himself: "Don't, don't, I was just joking with her? Can't I take back what I just said? Mrs. Feng, I solemnly apologize to you, your lord Don't remember the villain, let me go!"

If Feng Yiran was annoyed, the project they talked about before would be useless.

It was a brand new project with a bright future. Sang Haoyang had been fascinated for a long time, and was waiting to find a powerful partner to develop it together.Undoubtedly, a credible and capable person like Young Master Feng is the best choice.

Don't lose the big because of the small!

Xiao Ziqing continued to light the fire, "Xiaoya, a man who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges like this, and doesn't know how to be grateful, I don't think you should think about it. Maybe one day he will kick you without hesitation, it's unreliable! "

Sang Haoyang was about to cry, a woman really couldn't afford to offend her!

No, especially Feng Yiran's woman, she is not a light-saving lamp, she will attack you anytime and anywhere, and give you a fatal blow.

Seeing the hesitant look on Wen Ya's face, Sang Haoyang tightened his arms around her waist, "Don't forget what I told you!"

After threatening, when he turned to look at Xiao Ziqing, the young master had no choice but to put on a smiling face.

"In order to express my apology to Mrs. Feng, why don't you choose one of the books in the study?"

Xiao Ziqing raised three fingers, "Three books." The ability to bargain is learned from her husband.

Sang Haoyang's heart was bleeding, and his little heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth for the last time: "Okay, deal!"

As long as this woman doesn't make trouble for him in the future, and doesn't hold him back, she can bear the pain and give up her love and admit it.Alas, that loss is big enough.

"Young master, Mr. Sherlock has arrived." Huzi announced in a low voice, and stepped aside respectfully.

When seeing the curly-haired man with a high nose bridge, the corners of Xiao Ziqing's eyes twitched fiercely a few times. Even the shape was specially curled to cater to the name? ?
Sherlock was wearing a black suit with a perfectly ironed white shirt inside, and he was still holding a cane in his hand.

Of course, it's not because his legs and feet are inconvenient, but because he wants to be handsome and cool.

Looking around the hall, Sherlock's eyes slowly slid across everyone's face. He knew everyone present, and even some were familiar with them.

When his eyes passed Xiao Ziqing's body, he smiled, raised his crutches and pointed at her, "I'm interested in her."

Such Chi Guoguo's words made everyone gasp, even Feng Yiran's face darkened.

As a man, how could he not understand the meaning behind this guy's words?Interested in the woman he named Young Master Feng?That really ate the guts of the ambitious leopard!
Surprisingly, Xiao Ziqing smiled instead of anger: "What a coincidence? I'm also very interested in you. Why don't we sit down and talk in detail? Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

Sherlock didn't put on airs, and sat on the sofa, "Don't you just want to know why the young master of the Keynes family suddenly lost his ability to predict? I believe your old man has already found the relevant records, right?"

Sure enough, they came prepared and found out their details.

Seeing his calm appearance, Sang Haoyang couldn't help asking: "Then did you find any way to restore this ability to me?"

To be honest, it has been nearly 30 years. With the company of predictive ability, Sang Haoyang has indeed avoided many unexpected dangers.

Even if there is no dependence, Sang Haoyang still wants to find out the reason, even if it is to leave a reference for other members of the family.

But Sherlock's reaction disappointed everyone.

He shrugged, "I think you are hopeless. The ancestor of your family did not recover his predictive ability until his death. Old man, am I right? The records of your family are also like this??"