After the female emperor of the Feng clan transmigrated into a wealthy young mistress, the president

lunch time

The restaurant box that Ji Rui booked is not big, but it looks very delicate.

It's almost just right for four people to sit in it, it won't look too empty, and it won't be crowded.

The old man sat in the core seat, looked at the grandson and grandson-in-law sitting on the left and right, and smiled until his eyes narrowed.

"I never thought that my old man would be able to eat with you like this in his lifetime. I'm so happy."

When he mentioned the word happy, his tone was full of emotion.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, Xiaofeng was too self-willed in the past and didn't take good care of you. Don't worry, it won't happen in the future."

When Feng Xi mentioned this matter, her eyes turned red.

Every time she sees this kind master, she will think of her father who has returned to nothingness.When he was alive, he loved her very much.

"Clap!"

When Ji Rui, who was picking up vegetables to eat, heard this, his hands shook in shock, and the chopsticks fell directly on the table.

God, he must have been hallucinating just now, is this person in front of him really the young lady who is afraid of chaos?

Qi Shiyuan glared at him displeasedly, but didn't speak.On the contrary, Feng Xi asked with great interest.

"Ji Rui, what's wrong with you?"

"Young Madam, am I dreaming?"

"Guess? Or you pinch yourself hard and try?"

Feng Xi said it funny, a cunning flashed in her eyes unexpectedly.

As if under a spell, Ji Rui raised his hand and pinched himself until the sharp pain hit him, and he took a breath before finally believing it.

"So I'm really not dreaming!"

He muttered a little, quickly lowered his head, pretended nothing happened and continued eating.

Qi Shiyuan still looked at him as before, but didn't say anything.

"Xiaofeng, do you like these dishes?"

"like."

Feng Xi glanced at the bland dishes on the table, smiled and nodded.

When she was looking at the menu just now, she saw that there were bamboo shoots on it, so she really wanted to try it, but when she thought about what Qi Shiyuan said, Feng Xi was allergic to bamboo shoots, she gave up that idea.

"Then eat more, look at you, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've lost weight."

"Grandpa, no."

Feng Xi raised her hand to touch her somewhat fleshy face, and said half-seriously, half-jokingly.

"You're thin, you can't lose any more weight, or Ash should feel bad."

The old man watched her carefully while exhorting her.

As long as there is an opportunity to put two people together, he will try his best to make do.

After being told by the old man, Feng Xi turned her head to look at Qi Shiyuan opposite, only then did she realize that he was looking at her with burning eyes, and there was even a hint of pampering in his eyes.

Feng Xi blushed with no ambition, quickly retracted her gaze, and pretended to be serious about eating.

Seeing the reaction of the two people, Qi Shurong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, pretending nothing happened, picked up the small bowl of soup in front of him, and drank it with great taste.

A simple lunch can be described as a feast for the guests and host.

Before leaving the restaurant, the old man reluctantly asked.

“It’s been a long time since I had such a comfortable meal.

Xiaofeng, can the old man still eat with you in the future? "

"Of course. As long as grandpa is willing, every day is fine."

Feng Xi has no objection to the family eating together.

Anyway, two people have a meal, and three people also have a meal, there is no difference.

"That won't work. If I come every day, won't I disturb your two-person world?"

The old man quickly rejected this point of view.

"Otherwise, that's fine. How about once a week? You can come to the old house at any place."

The old man quickly put forward his suggestion, and looked at Feng Xi eagerly.

It seemed that he was afraid that Feng Xi would not agree.

"I have no problem here, but Yuan..."

"can."

Without waiting for Feng Xi to express his concerns, Qi Shiyuan already felt very confident that he had given the answer.

This kind of answer made the old man very happy, but he still told Feng Xi quietly.

"Xiaofeng, let me tell you, Ash was brought up by me, and he would usually not refuse my request.

Moreover, he would not be willing to refuse such a good thing as eating with us.

So I don't even have to ask him. "

When the two of them got together and talked one after another, Qi Shiyuan was both happy and envious.

What made him happy was that Fengxi was willing to get close to his family, which made him feel that she had taken the relationship between the two of them seriously.

What I envy is that it is grandpa who talks to her like this, not herself.

Moreover, Fengxi seemed not as relaxed and unguarded in front of his grandfather as she was in front of him.

"Grandpa, you have a really good relationship with Yuan."

Feng Xi said with a smile, could this be the intergenerational relative mentioned in the book?

"The one I brought up, who wouldn't kiss me? As for his brothers and uncles, I think you know too."

Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but sighed.

At that time, if his two sons could treat this Qi Shiyuan with some love and love, he might not develop such a withdrawn temperament.

"It's okay, Grandpa, I will be by his side from now on."

While talking, Feng Xi patted his shoulder comfortingly.Qi Shiyuan raised his eyebrows emotionally.

For the most time, Feng Xi always showed his favor to him frequently, which made him feel a little unreal.

But she always said this in front of her grandfather, does it mean that she has really changed and cared about him?

"Yeah, as long as you are doing well, Grandpa will be relieved. Even if he goes to the underworld one day, he will be able to explain well to my wife and his parents."

When talking about the dead relatives, the old man's face was a little sad, but it was only for a moment, and it was quickly put away.Then he talked about himself.

Feng Xi supported him, and while leading him slowly to the outside of the restaurant, she listened quietly.Hearing him tell the story of himself and his wife, I felt his happiness and sadness, as well as the helplessness of parting ways.

For a moment, Feng Xi felt that his relationship with his wife was very similar to his father, emperor and mother.

They both love so deeply that after one is gone, the other can only live with the memory, and can no longer be tempted by others.

Perhaps, this is a loving couple.

Because I love the other party, I gave the other party all the favors, even if the other party is no longer there.

Because I love each other, I gave all my enthusiasm.Therefore, when the other party is gone, it is like a blooming lily, gradually withering.

Grandpa is the best example.

Feng Xi has witnessed the love between her father and mother god, and also felt the loneliness of mother god after her father left.

At that time, she felt that love was like a powerful god-killing flower, if it touched it, it would be a complete defeat, even death.

Because of this, for hundreds of thousands of years, she has been working hard to guard her heart and not let it be shaken by anyone.

But now...