Feng Yiran's words, "Women sing and husbands follow", once again pushed the couple to the forefront of the entertainment industry.

It was originally intended to promote "Fanhua", but unexpectedly, the image of Young Master Feng as a "extremely good man" has once again become popular in the hearts of the people. He has become the ideal object that all women dream of.

In the narration of that program, the most touching sentence is the comment on Feng Yiran——
To truly love someone is not to give her the best of everything in the world, but to be by her side and help her so that she can step on the whole world under her feet.

Regardless of men or women, everyone is eager to reflect their own value, thinking that everyone can remember their names.

Even Xiao Ziqing was no exception.

It's true that she can choose to stay at home and be a leisurely and comfortable housewife. She can squander Young Master Feng's wealth for a lifetime, and it's not a problem for them to make money to support their family.

But the process of realizing one's dreams step by step and putting those ideas that once only existed in the mind into practice in real life is wonderful and unforgettable.

Xiao Ziqing had to admit that when she saw the products she made were sold on the counter, the excitement and excitement could not be brought by anything else.

What moved her even more was that whenever she eloquently described her feelings because of this, Feng Yiran would always be her most loyal listener and fan.

He won't interrupt her, and he won't laugh at her fuss, and he won't easily compare himself with his frighteningly large business kingdom——

Feng Yiran always likes to gaze at Xiao Ziqing with doting and focused eyes, especially when she is talking.

There is always a faint smile on his lips, and his deep eyes are full of tenderness, as if they can drown people in them.

Every time he said to Xiao Ziqing, "My baby is awesome!", Xiao Ziqing always had the illusion that Young Master Feng was praising the border collie they had raised for several years...

In the past, everyone always liked to label Xiao Ziqing as "Mrs. Feng", as if she had only one identity, and that was Feng Yiran's wife.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, as if she is just an accessory, without independence, and without the meaning of independent existence.

Xiao Ziqing does not deny that she is lazy, but being lazy and being willing to be mediocre are two completely different concepts.

After going through many twists and turns, she wanted to start her own family and settle down, but after a period of innocence, she felt that life was too boring, so she tried every means to enrich herself.

This time, setting up a company and creating my own brand is very tiring and frustrating.But when I have gained so much, all that is left is full of emotion and pride.

Xiao Ziqing was always very pleased when she saw the endless stream of customers in front of the counter. She didn't think there was anything wrong with turning her hobby into a career.

She began to be dissatisfied with such achievements.

After the sales volume of the product stabilized, Xiao Ziqing devoted herself to studying marketing books, and also read a lot of famous planning projects at home and abroad, so as to constantly enrich herself.

This eagerness to learn, even Ruirui sighed to himself, claiming to learn from his own mother.

The most rare thing is that Xiao Ziqing not only seriously manages her own brand "Fanhua", but also takes care of the work of the noble hospital.

Of course, she couldn't go to the hospital whenever she had free time like before, looking through the medical records and diagnosis records of various departments at random, but Xiao Ziqing still retained great enthusiasm for some difficult diseases.

Even regardless of her current status and status, she often performs major operations by herself.

Jiang Yuerong admired this very much.

"I said, do you think you are too boring at home?? You just want to work, so just pick one and do it. Now you are running around, aren't you tired?"

Even a big man may not be able to stand it, right?
Xiao Ziqing skillfully fiddled with the knitting stick needle in her hand, without even raising her eyelids: "It's not like I'm busy with something every day here in the hospital, don't you see that I'm so free now?"

It's been a long time since I had a "two-person world" with Feng Yiran, and the number of times the two even ate out together has decreased a lot, which made Mrs. Feng feel very guilty.

Seeing that Young Master Feng's birthday would be next month, Xiao Ziqing decided to knit a sweater for him.

The style and workmanship are amazing, and naturally they are not as good as those bought from outside, but the heart in it is a priceless treasure, and no amount of money can buy it.

Seeing the ten centimeter knitted sweater and the neat stitches, Xiao Ziqing smiled warmly.

She could almost imagine the man's reaction when she gave Feng Yiran the sweater.

Jiang Yuerong had nothing to do with her, so she could only let out a long sigh: "Hey, you can do whatever you want! If you are willing to make troubles, then go ahead. Anyway, Young Master Feng of your family doesn't mind. Why should I be in a hurry?"

Raising her wrist and looking at her watch, she realized that the time had come to four o'clock in the afternoon. Jiang Yuerong patted her head anxiously: "Oh, I almost forgot to pick up Doudou! I'll flash first, and we'll talk another day when I'm free! "

After finishing speaking, he picked up the bag on the table and rushed out of Xiao Ziqing's office door like a rocket.

Facing the heavily closed door, Xiao Ziqing shook her head helplessly and smiled. Even if this woman is a wife and mother, she still can't get rid of her rush of things.

It was rare for the children to go back to the Feng family's mansion for a few days, so Xiao Ziqing wanted to go to the movies with Feng Yiran on a whim.

But it happened that Young Master Feng had a social event at night, so he had to go, so the two discussed it and booked a ticket for 09:30.Anyway, those social gatherings are just a formality, as long as people arrive, just say a few casual greetings, and Feng Yiran should be able to leave.

Xiao Ziqing knits the sweater earnestly, thinking that it will be the clothes that can warm her husband in the near future, and her heart is warm.

Unknowingly, the night was getting darker, and the lights outside the window were just coming on, Xiao Ziqing felt a little hungry too.

But she thought about going to eat something together when Feng Yiran came, so she resisted the urge to order takeaway.

"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door, and Xiao Ziqing subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall. Who could be here at this time?

It's definitely not Feng Yiran, Young Master Feng usually just pushes the door and comes in, regardless of whether there are other people in her office.

"Please come in!" Xiao Ziqing raised her voice and said to the people outside, putting away her full of questions.

Qiao Jingtian poked his head out: "You really didn't leave! I saw that the lights in your office were still on, so I came over to have a look. By the way, the wind outside is quite strong, and the weather forecast said that typhoons and heavy rains will soon come. The meeting is coming, you should hurry home!"

"is it?"

Hearing this, Xiao Ziqing stood up, opened the curtains and looked out, and sure enough, she saw the trees beside the road swaying violently in the strong wind, and some of the thinner ones were so bent that one couldn't help but think that a gust of wind could blow them off .

The weather is pretty bad.

"It's okay, Yiran will come to pick me up later, I just take the elevator to the underground parking lot and then I can get in the car, it's okay. You should go back early!" Xiao Ziqing instead advised Qiao Jingtian to leave early.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she said worriedly: "You should contact Hao Jing quickly to find out where she is. It's best to make sure she's safe. It's not easy for her to be a girl."

Just take this opportunity to see if the two can make progress.

Qiao Jingtian was not stupid, so he could naturally guess Xiao Ziqing's intentions. He smiled wryly, greeted Xiao Ziqing and left.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to close the door for Xiao Ziqing, so that no one would disturb her if she walked by.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the glass of the windows was shaking slightly. There were almost no pedestrians on the street. Occasionally, a car could be seen driving fast.

Suddenly heard a "cracking" sound, followed by a loud noise, the entire office was plunged into darkness.

Xiao Ziqing vigilantly groped on the desk immediately, and just found the mobile phone, and saw the abnormal light outside through the crack of the door.

"It's on fire!! Everyone run!"

"Oh my God! It's a big fire! Hurry up and call the police!"

"Evacuate! Evacuate quickly! Transfer the patients in District 1 to evacuate too! Is there anyone in the nurse's station??"

You don't need to see the situation outside to guess how chaotic it is.

The fire should be quite serious, because there was billowing thick smoke pouring in through the crack of the door, making Xiao Ziqing cover her mouth quickly due to choking.

The power was cut off, but now with the thick smoke, she couldn't see clearly.With trembling fingers, he unlocked the phone, but tragically found that there was not even a single signal! !
It was impossible to ask for help. Fortunately, there was a fire brigade near the hospital. I believe that after someone called the police, the fire truck would arrive soon, and there should be no danger.

Xiao Ziqing calmly analyzed the situation in the office, and immediately poured the water from the water glass on the sweater, wet the sweater completely, then tightly covered her mouth and nose with the wet sweater, and hid under the desk.

Feng Yiran hurried over from the party, afraid that he would be late and miss the movie.

But as soon as the car drove into the gate of the hospital, he realized something was wrong! !

The hospital was pitch-black, but a certain floor was ablaze. People were still shouting and shouting. People who ran out of the inpatient building were all on the phone, talking about the fire.

Looking up, Feng Yiran found that Xiao Ziqing's office was on the burning floor, he was so anxious that he parked the car casually and rushed into the building.

"Sir, you can't go in! It's dangerous inside!!" A nurse stopped him and urged anxiously.

Breaking away from her hand, Feng Yiran yelled: "Is there anyone else in there?? Is there someone in the dean's office?"

His appearance was so frightening that the nurse was stunned for a moment, and completely forgot to give a reaction.

Seeing that she was dumbfounded, Feng Yiran angrily pushed her away, dialed Xiao Ziqing's number with his mobile phone, and ran towards the stairs.

The phone went dead! !

damn it! !

At the corner, I met Qiao Jingtian who was on the phone, Feng Yiran hurriedly stopped him: "Where is Qing Baoer?? Is Qing Baoer still in the office?"

Qiao Jingtian spoke very quickly, and in a hurry, he just nodded to Feng Yiran, and then ran downstairs quickly, as if he was reporting his location to someone.

Feng Yiran was stunned at this moment, he rushed to the fifth floor in three steps at a time, and saw some doctors and nurses pouring buckets of water onto the burning place.

Without saying a word, he grabbed a bucket of water and poured it on his head, soaked a thin quilt, and rushed into the flames without looking back...

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