The white moonlight gl

the next day.

Bai Wanjun kept his word. Early in the morning, he contacted the moving company, lawyers, and agent team and arrived at Feng's house. As for Feng Qingshui, Bai Wanjun didn't let her go, saying that she had just returned to China and asked her to recuperate the jet lag at home. .

After sleeping until twelve o'clock at noon, Feng Qingshui got up and finished eating, and while commanding the sweeping robot, she used rags and mops to clean the entire courtyard carefully.

Bai Wanjun and the others didn't come back until evening, and Feng Qingshui was completely relieved when she saw that she was in good spirits, but there was a little tiredness between her brows.

"Mom, are you done?"

The temperaments of Feng Qingshui and Bai Wanjun are somewhat similar in some respects, no, it should be said that Bai Wanjun is more decisive than her.

"Well, it's almost ready, but there are still some details, and it will be soon." Speaking of this, Bai Wanjun felt a little guilty, she patted Feng Qingshui's head, and said, "I have wronged you."

"Pfft, mom is so funny. I have nothing to be wronged. You don't know how many people outside envy me that I am free and carefree."

Dressed in white and black trousers, with long hair reaching her waist, Feng Qingshui smiled sweetly. Many people from the moving company would look at her intentionally or unintentionally while they were busy.

Bai Wanjun nodded and sighed.

"You really grew up."

She used to be very afraid that Feng Qingshui would be too emotional and would be hurt, but now, Bai Wanjun found that Feng Qingshui had been reborn.

"Mom, I'm already 26, don't treat me like a child anymore." Speechlessly twitching the corners of her mouth, Feng Qingshui saw that the courtyard of the courtyard was full of boxes, and the people from the moving company were still going on. Curiously asked: "I got it all back? I didn't miss anything, right?"

"No, I have all your things, including those old love letters."

Feng Qingshui: "..."

Bai Wanjun only took the two people's clothes, jewelry, bags, cosmetics, and some valuable or treasured things, most of which were small pieces. The moving company left after unloading all the boxes and paying the bill. Next, Feng Qingshui and Bai Wanjun tidy up together. It's very complicated, but not tiring.

One day passed, everything was settled, and Feng Qingshui accepted it very well. After all, after reading the book "Cleanliness Boss: The 100% Sweetheart of Billions and Billions", her nerves were already Very stout.

As an unemployed woman who has just returned to China and is still drifting, Feng Qingshui's work and rest schedule is not as good as that of Bai Wanjun.

When she woke up again, Bai Wanjun was no longer there, Feng Qingshui lazily dressed and washed, and went out for breakfast with her head pulled.

"Feng, Qing, Shui."

Word by word, gritted teeth, seeing Feng Qingshui finally came out of the courtyard, Feng Qingliu, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately got out of the car and walked towards him.

Even Qingqing stopped calling, and called out her name directly. Feng Qing had dark circles under her eyes, and it seemed that she hadn't had a good rest.

"Well, I thought someone called me. It turned out to be my middle school brother." Turning her head slowly, she continued to lock the door again. Feng Qingshui's actions were slow, and in Feng Qingliu's eyes, it was provocative .

"Feng, Qing, Shui, do you really want to see death without saving Feng's family, and just ignore Feng's accident?"

What is wild and evil, playboy, romantic but not obscene, Feng Qingliu, who has been anxious to get angry recently, how can there be any elegance and nobility to speak of?

Feng Qingshui was very speechless, she put the keys in her bag, turned around and looked directly at Feng Qingliu, and sarcastically sarcastically.

"Is there something wrong with your brain, can't you understand people's words? ... We talked clearly enough that day, why do you still want to harass me?"

"What's wrong with your brain? Can't understand people's words? Harassment?"

Enraged by Feng Qingshui's eloquent teeth again, Feng Qingliu took a deep breath, trying to suppress her deep anger.

"You think I'm willing to come here to harass you? But Mo Rantong only recognizes you, what can I do? Without you, the cooperation between the Feng family and the Mo family would be impossible, and she doesn't even want to talk about it."

"so what?"

Leaving aside whether Feng Qingliu's words were true or not, Feng Qingshui's expression was numb: "Feng Qingliu, so what?"

Feng Qing choked, then frowned handsomely, trying to persuade her.

"Qingqing, listen to me, you won't suffer if you follow Mo Rantong, she is the richest man, she has no shortage of property, and the things that are exposed from her fingers at will are enough for ordinary people to fight for a lifetime, so don't be so stubborn Okay, now the Feng family really needs the Mo family and you very much."

"Ha ha."

Just spare Feng Qingliu, Feng Qingshui doesn't want to talk to him at all.

It's a pity that Feng Qingliu seemed to have made up his mind to pester her, so he followed her to the breakfast bun shop on the corner of the street, ignoring the surprised eyes of everyone, sitting awkwardly in a suit and leather shoes opposite her, staring at her all the time. she.

Breakfast, walking, shopping in the supermarket, going to the vegetable market, Feng Qingshui deliberately went to those crowded and crowded places with the purpose of dissuading him.

Why didn't Feng Qingliu know that Feng Qingshui had intentions?

He had a dark and handsome face, holding his breath, and his expression showed irritability and anxiety.

"Feng Qingshui."

ignore.

"Qingqing!...Sister!...Feng Qingshui!...Big beauty!"

ignore.

"Feng Qingshui, how on earth are you going to agree to this, tell me?" I couldn't help but tugged at Feng Qingshui's sleeve, pulling her away from the dirty and noisy vegetable market, in the secluded alley, The veins on Feng Qing's forehead twitched violently, and her voice was loud.

With long and curved eyelashes trembling like crow feathers, Feng Qingshui took a step away from Feng Qingliu calmly, her delicate face was very calm.

"I'm curious."

The corners of Feng Qingshui cocked her lips slightly, and Feng Qingshui looked at Feng Qingliu in an elegant and peaceful manner: "Where did my brother come from? Of course and courage, he thought that I had to sacrifice myself for the Feng family, so he pushed me away without hesitation. Enter the fire pit of Mo Rantong, and let Mo Rantong bully and humiliate me?"

"This is one. Second, my second-year-old brother, although I don't understand shopping malls, I also understand that the choice is never the only one. The Mo's is good, but the lesser ones, there will never be no partners who can cooperate. You don't go to lobby them, but you keep encouraging me, brother, in fact, you can also sacrifice yourself. You are so good, you can get a lot of money by marrying another family. "

"Three, doesn't my brother have a lot of friends? My second-year-old brother has always been loyal, and he is loyal to his friends. Now that the Feng family is in crisis, can my brother ask him/them for help? He/them All of them are rich second generations, and now most of them have taken over the family. I believe that with his/their help, my brother will be able to overcome difficulties and become even more brilliant."

And what Feng Qingshui was most curious about was why Feng Qingliu, an important supporting actor, didn't ask the protagonist Shou for help. After all, depending on the relationship between the protagonist Shou and Mo Rantong, the protagonist Gong, wouldn't it be easy to cooperate?

But this is not convenient to say.

"Brother doesn't sacrifice himself, doesn't go to others, just uses me, wants to take advantage of me, heh, really."

Laughing a little self-deprecatingly, Feng Qing's watery eyes rolled, cold and alienated: "Brother with a second-year illness, don't waste any more time, I won't agree."

Feng Qingliu: "..."

He is prejudiced against this half-sister, but he is not stupid. Knowing that Feng Qingshui really won't agree, Feng Qingliu smiles bitterly, a little decadent: "An accident happened to the Feng family, and they didn't even have time to make trouble. help me."

True friends do exist, but they are rare. They are in the same circle, with only so many resources and so many interests. For many people, the Feng family is like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered, a big piece of cake, everyone I was thinking about how to eat, how to divide it up, and how to help him?

Even if some of his friends are willing to make a move out of love, the family behind them will try their best to stop it.

"Oh."

Nodding without comment, Feng Qingshui was very calm: "It has nothing to do with me."

Feng Qingliu: "..."

"Qingqing, do you think this will work? Let's take a step back. You promise to meet with Mo Rantong and appear at the negotiating table so that Feng can have another chance. Don't worry, Dad and I won't force you anymore." .”

Seeing Feng Qingshui frowned slightly, Feng Qingliu immediately promised.

"If you don't show up, Mo Rantong won't even give the Feng family the opportunity to negotiate and cooperate. We only need one chance now, and you can reject Mo Rantong at will. We have no objections. Qingqing, my brother begs you, so you agree Well, Dad is not in good health, once something happens to the Feng family, he will not be able to bear it."

silence.

silence.

After a long while, Feng Qingshui crossed her arms and sneered: "So, you know it's coercion, but you can agree if you want me, Feng Qingliu, return all the money you have been stealing from me all this time." , no more, no less, 400 million, which is quite a discounted price."

"..."

"Why, can't you? My second-year-old brother, when will you be able to correct your habit of being generous to the outside world and picking on the inside? If you don't give it, okay, I won't accompany you. Do whatever you like."

"Okay, I'll give it."

Grinding her teeth, Feng Qingliu once again experienced Feng Qingshui's difficulties.

"Give it now."

"……make a deal."

When Bai Wanjun came back in the evening, Feng Qingshui told her about this matter, looking at Bai Wanjun's face that clearly disagreed, Feng Qingshui sighed faintly, Mochizuki felt sorry for herself: "No way, we are poor, such a good knock, Moreover, once something happens to the Feng family or even goes bankrupt, Feng Qingliu's second-year-old child will definitely be shameless and come to suck our blood. Mom, we are poor and so kind. Doing so is also a precautionary measure.”

Bai Wanjun: "..."

"It's as if the Feng family will recover as soon as you step out."

Rolling her eyes unceremoniously, Bai Wanjun really wanted to beat Feng Qingshui: "Also, put away your pretentious appearance of not wanting to be beaten, mother's hands are itchy."

"Hey, what does mom want to buy, I made a fortune today, so I'll take care of it."

Looking at Bai Wanjun with a grin, Feng Qingshui was very angry.

She has done everything she can, and she will not regret it in the future.

Feng Qingshui believes that Bai Wanjun can understand.