I asked you to go on a blind date, why would you rent a billionaire CEO?

Feng Wanqing was originally quite shy, but the more her mother talked, the more outrageous it became.

She raised her eyes and said defensively, "Mom, what are you thinking? We have nothing, really!"

Now it was Mrs. Feng's turn to be surprised. Her daughter was so beautiful, and these two were covering themselves with the same quilt, but nothing happened?

But she knows that young people nowadays are dishonest.

"Qingqing, Mom is not stubborn and can accept it. Since you have done that, you should go to the elders' house and meet them. You have to understand the etiquette."

"Which one?" Why didn't Feng Wanqing understand?

"Yes, that one!" Mrs. Feng gestured.

This made Feng Wanqing's ears blush.

"Mom, didn't I tell you that nothing happened between us?"

She doesn't believe it.

The next day, which was Friday, Shen Qiancheng drove himself to the Feng family villa to pick up Feng Wanqing for work.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate, he saw Mr. Feng standing in the yard from afar, as if he was waiting for him.

Seeing the car stop, Mr. Feng looked back in the direction of the restaurant and confirmed that his daughter was still having breakfast before he quickly walked towards Shen Qiancheng.

As soon as they met, "Good boy, you are really amazing. You dare to come to the Feng family so brazenly?"

Shen Qiancheng looked over with lazy eyes and saw Feng Zehou with an indignant look on his face, as if someone had snatched away his sweet little cotton-padded jacket.

Otherwise, why would you be so angry so early in the morning?

"Boss Feng, I'm here to pick up Little Boss Feng, what's going on?"

Hearing this, Feng Zehou was so angry that he pretended to be stupid.

My own precious daughter is almost kidnapped by you, so what else can happen?

Don’t you need to say a few nice words?

Even if you are Master Hua’s disciple, so what? Feng Zehou felt very uncomfortable.

"Pretend, keep pretending!"

Shen Qiancheng was a little puzzled. What was wrong with this old man today?

"What am I pretending to be?"

"You young people, you need to exercise some restraint. Can't you just go through the procedure and do that?"

Last night, after Mrs. Feng came back, she told him everything.

Mr. Feng was so angry that he was fuming!

Good guy, you are trying to play tricks on me!

After thinking about it, it is most likely that this kid Qiancheng did it!

Although Shen Qiancheng was the son-in-law of the Feng family, he was willing in his heart.

That can’t be the case, right?

The Feng family is, after all, a well-known wealthy family in Haicheng's upper class society.

Feng Zehou is a well-known figure when he goes out. If his daughter gets pregnant before marriage, it will be so embarrassing if the news gets out!

No wonder Qingqing’s taste has changed after not coming back for a few months.

Moreover, I have gained a little weight!

It must be this guy who did it!

Thinking of this, his eyes became even more unfriendly.

"Which one?" Shen Qiancheng was confused, "No, I've always been very restrained!"

Seeing that he still did his own thing, Mr. Feng was furious.

"Look at you, coming to the Feng family empty-handed, is that reasonable?"

There is no need to ask the Feng family for anything they want from him. There are etiquettes for everything, right?

Or is it that this soldier is just stubborn?

Now Shen Qiancheng became even more suspicious. He came to pick up the president for work. As a bodyguard, what gift should he bring?

What about visiting relatives?

"No, Mr. Feng, did you misunderstand something?"

He couldn't understand what had irritated him so much so early in the morning.

Whenever you come here, you are always polite.

It's almost like treating him as a son-in-law.

This time, his attitude is completely different. What's wrong? Are you angry?

"Don't you have any idea, kid?" Mr. Feng was about to say a few more words when he heard the sound of high heels tapping on the ground getting closer and closer behind him.

He immediately shut up and put on a smile, "Qiancheng is here to pick up Qingqing again!"

Uh?

Was that just an illusion?

"Dad, Qiancheng, what are you guys talking about? I can hear you guys having a great time chatting from a distance."

Shen Qiancheng: "..."

"It's nothing. Qiancheng looks very responsible and a good man. If a girl marries him in the future, she will definitely be well protected."

Director Feng glanced at him and said, "Right, Qiancheng."

He nodded subconsciously.

Still immersed in that inexplicable attitude just now.

Feng Wanqing thought she had talked it over, and now she said with a smile:

"That's right, Qiancheng is a very reliable man."

It’s over, it’s over, my daughter has completely fallen.

Mr. Feng felt extremely upset. The little cabbage he had raised for twenty-seven years was taken away by a pig.

The key is that he still refuses to admit it.

How annoying.

Mrs. Feng also came out with them.

"What are you talking about? Are you so happy?"

Director Feng had a dark face and asked: "Which eye of yours saw that I was happy?"

"Dad, Mom, I'm going to work. I'll come back to see you tomorrow. Be sure to prepare well!"

At the end, he smiled at Mr. Feng, meaning that he wanted to thank his father for being understanding.

After getting in the car, Feng Wanqing had already moved from the back seat to the front passenger seat.

Moreover, she also posted a domineering note: This is the seat reserved for the fairy Qingqing.

The car drove out of the villa. Shen Qiancheng had already seen in the rearview mirror that Director Feng was standing there with a resentful look on his face as he watched the car drive away from the villa.

That’s right, it’s a resentful look.

Shen Qiancheng retracted his gaze and asked casually, "What did you say when you went back?"

"No, no." Feng Wanqing felt a little guilty, but she did not reveal Qian Cheng to anyone.

"Then why did your father shoot me like crazy so early in the morning?"

"Ah?" Feng Wanqing sat up straight and looked at him sideways, "What did my dad say?"

"nothing……"

Feng Wanqing couldn't get any substantive information from him, so she continued, "Qiancheng, I promised my parents that I would bring you back tomorrow and have dinner together."

"Didn't you say you didn't say anything?"

Feng Wanqing whispered, "We have to face it. Don't worry, I'm on your side. If they make things difficult for you, I, I will -"

She couldn't think of any special words for a moment.

"Anyway, I won't allow them to make things difficult for you!"

Shen Qiancheng's eyes softened, "Do you think it's time for us to meet the parents?"

We haven't even held hands, nor have we ever officially dated...

"I checked last night and found out that the short play my sister filmed has been remade into a movie. How about we go watch it together tonight?"

"Are you asking me out?"

Feng Wanqing looked at his resolute profile and felt her heart beating faster.

The autumn sun was no longer so hot, and it just happened to shine on the side of his face, giving him a warm feeling.

It's like the taste of first love, everything is just right.

"going or not?"

"Go ahead, get off work early tonight and go have dinner first. I'll ask my assistant to book a restaurant."

After thinking for a moment, he said, "I forgot, you don't like going to high-end restaurants. How about you decide?"

Qiancheng held the steering wheel with one hand, his lazy eyes were serious.

Watching the traffic coming and going.

"As long as you like it, you can't always accommodate me..."

Feng Wanqing disagreed. "I heard from my girlfriends that if you marry a chicken, you follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, you follow the dog. Since I'm with you, I naturally have to focus on you."

The warm sunlight shone through the windshield, and at that moment, Qiancheng's heart was deeply moved.

Glancing sideways, his eyes were softer than ever before, "You are really special!"