The atmosphere fell into silence for a while, Wang Rengui still had the same expression and said nothing.
Wang Ma's face was full of complexity and entanglement, and Qin Feng's words made her shaken.
How good of a person is this young man in front of me? At least the few brief encounters with Qin Feng made her very satisfied.
But the more this happened, the greater the contrast between the images of Qin Feng and Qin Wuxiang, which made her so angry that she couldn't tell who was real and who was fake.
She only knew that Qin Feng had hurt her daughter's heart.
Wang Renwei smiled and said: "You are right, there is no basis for what you say. But I will find out what you have done or not done."
This is obviously not a nice thing to say, and even threatens.
But Qin Feng bowed slightly to Wang Renwei and thanked him.
Check it, it's best to check it clearly.
It was true that he spent all day hanging out with those famous ladies and rich women, but he really had never done anything to feel sorry for An Ruo.
Since you are so capable, uncle, go and check. It is best to ask those women one by one.
After Qin Feng finished saying what he wanted to say, he knew it was time to leave.
There were no seats or tea. Seeing that it was lunch time, it was obvious that the Wang family had no intention of staying.
So Qin Feng turned around and left.
"I won't disturb my uncle, aunt and uncle from eating...goodbye."
At this moment, Wang Rengui, who had been silent, spoke.
"Why don't you tell An Ruo these words?"
"I...can't say it." Qin Feng shook his head: "It sounds like evasion and explanation, especially when I think of An Ruo's touching disappointed eyes, I can't say anything."
He paused and sighed: "I think men should do it instead of making promises and explanations."
Qin Feng left, and the sound of closing the door was very soft, but it echoed in the silent living room.
After a long time, Wang Renwei stood up, lightly dusted his jacket and adjusted his collar.
"It's better to deliver rather than promise. If such a complicated thing hadn't happened and he was just a small clerk, the old man might have liked him when he met him... but it's a pity that he didn't."
"Brother, are you going back?"
"I have to go to the capital in the afternoon. There will be an important meeting tomorrow."
"Let's go after eating. The food is ready."
"No, I won't bother you anymore, brother and sister."
Wang Renwei walked to the entrance and the door to the back bedroom opened.
Wang Anruo stood at the door and looked up at him: "Goodbye, uncle."
Wang Renwei was not surprised at all. He knew that Wang Anruo was at home...or to be more precise, only Qin Feng didn't know. Today's explanation was not meant for Wang Rengui and his wife.
As a client and a girlfriend, Wang Anruo is the one who wants to know the truth the most.
"Anruo, have a good rest and go home to spend time with your grandpa when you have time. Don't worry him all the time."
Wang Anruo nodded: "Well, I will go back next weekend."
The eldest brother left, and the family fell into silence again.
Wang Rengui stood up and sighed, walked to the coffee table, picked up the gift bags, opened them and took a look.
Oops, what a smoke.
"What are you doing with those? Either throw them away or give them away!"
"It's not wrong. It's a waste to throw it away." Wang Rengui hid one of the gift bags and opened the other to show Wang Ma: "There are good tea leaves!"
"What about that one?"
"These are just some gadgets. I'll give them away later." Wang Rengui carried the gift bag containing cigarettes back to the bedroom, his sneaky look back to the henpecked look he had at home.
Wang Ma glared at him and used her toes to think about what was inside.
Then she went to see her daughter. She was very concerned about her daughter's mental state.
Since Qin Wuxiang held the press conference, she had neither had a decent meal nor had a good night's sleep. At this moment, her eyes were slightly red with bloodshot eyes, and her hair was messy. It was obvious that she had lost her temper last night. Didn't sleep well.
"Daughter, if you're sleepy, just take a nap...I'll prepare a meal for you and bring it to the house."
Wang Anruo sniffed, turned his head and blinked.
After listening to Qin Feng's heartfelt confession in the room just now, many things suddenly became clear to him.
Although she didn't sleep well last night, her mental state was the best it had been in the past few days. Her eyes were red, but there was light in them.
Love cannot be eaten as food, but love can make you eat well.
"I'm not sleepy yet. I'll go to bed after eating..." Wang Anruo hugged Wang Ma gently and rested his chin on her shoulder.
She was too familiar with this action. Every time Qin Feng hugged her face to face or from behind, he would put his chin on her shoulder like this.
"Mom, let's eat, I'm hungry."
"Okay, I'm going to cook."
It was almost eleven o'clock. Li Xiaoyun, who had just gotten up, got up from the bed and fumbled with his underwear on the bedside. Suddenly he received a message from Wang Anruo.
It's a voice message.
[Xiaoyun, as expected, hearsay is inevitably unreliable. 】
"Eh?"
Li Xiaoyun was still sleepy and his brain was not turned on, so he couldn't understand the meaning of Wang Anruo's voice for a while.
"She was mumbling something that I couldn't understand again."
Li Xiaoyun was holding her cell phone and muttering to herself, and a second voice message popped up in the message box in front of her eyes.
[Although I'm still angry, I'm not that angry anymore. 】
"Well... it must have something to do with her boyfriend again!" Li Xiaoyun stretched out, and after feeling a little more energetic, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Women in love really don't understand sex."
Not to mention the opposite sex.
Near the trestle not far from Wang's community, Qin Feng parked his car on the side of the road and found a restaurant for lunch.
The small tables in the open air were set up one by one. Qin Feng pulled the pony to sit down, blew the dust on the table, and shouted into the store.
"Boss, let's have a bowl of wild wontons, a big portion, two of them will be grilled... Don't you want to make kebabs for lunch?"
"Not available at noon."
"That's it then."
"okay!"
Soon the wontons and huoshao were served. Qin Feng took the disposable chopsticks from the chopstick holder on the table and broke them open. Then he added vinegar and chili powder to the bowl. The aroma of seaweed and egg drop instantly lingered on the tip of his nose.
Guanhai’s wild wontons are very famous.
Just as he blew on the hot air and swallowed the first wonton, the WeChat notification sounded on his phone.
Qin Feng was stunned, and then quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Sure enough, it was the news from Wang Anruo.
His fingers were trembling a little. This was the first time in a few days that Wang Anruo took the initiative to contact him.
It’s just that when the phone turns off the screen, it only shows a picture.
When I clicked on it, I saw a photo of the night sky.
There were no other words, just such a simple photo, but it made Qin Feng's nose sore.
I don’t know where or when it was taken, but Wang Anruo is still willing to share the photos she took with herself, which is enough.
The boss who was busy at the door of the store glanced at the handsome young man sitting outside and murmured in his heart.
Is the chili powder in the store that spicy?
Why do you almost cry when you look at that young man?
(End of chapter)
