Chapter 425 Feng Qing Wants to Be the Sixth Seat
The wedding banquet has not yet been held, but Feng Zhuzhen and Qi Xiu have already received their wedding certificate, and they are living together in advance, living a happy life.
After a busy day's work, Feng Zhuzhen collapsed on the sofa and didn't want to move.
"Oh, I'm so exhausted. It's not a good day today! Getting married is too troublesome. I never want to get married again in my life."
Qi Xiu was pinching her feet at the side. When he heard this, he became angry and said, "What? You have already married me and you still want to marry again?"
Feng Zhuzhen snorted coldly, "What if you die, can't I remarry?"
"Azhen, we just got the certificate and you want to be a widow? Are you the one who cursed me like this?"
"That's all I do! Hit me if you can!"
"Woman, you have grown up, you are playing with fire!"
"Just play, just play!"
My old friend is on good terms and the window paper has never been broken. Now that we know the taste after eating the marrow, we get tired of being together all day long.
Just when the two were about to have a fight on the sofa, the door suddenly opened, and it was Feng Qing who had just flown back from Guangyuan City.
Carrying my bag, I entered the house and saw two men and women playing mixed doubles on the sofa.
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Sorry to disturb you, please continue!
Feng Qing was about to leave, but Qi Xiu was faster and pulled him back without even bothering to put on his pants.
Five minutes later, study room conversation.
"I said... I'd better move out, so as not to affect the growth of China's population."
The two big trophies are like garbage. Just pack them up and bring them back.
Feng Qing stretched out his hand, handed the bag to Qi Xiu, and said, "Uncle Qi, a wedding gift."
Qi Xiu's eyelids twitched wildly.
I'm already married to your mother, and you still call me uncle?
The child is older and independent-minded. If he doesn't want to call him daddy, it's really hard to force him.
Qi Xiu felt helpless, but it didn't show on his face.
He smiled warmly and said, "Congratulations, this is your best result this year, right?"
Feng Qing said disapprovingly, "It all depends on Yuanyuan."
Qi Xiu thought for a while and said, "You will be in fourth grade next year, so you have to decide where to go. If you have any plans in mind, you can tell me. If there is a team you are interested in, you can tell me."
Feng Qing took off his sunglasses and stared at Qi Xiu with his purple eyes.
At some point, the strongest swordsman in China had pale white hair on his temples.
Feng Qing hesitated for a moment and then said, "Dad!"
Eh? ! ! !
Qi Xiu trembled.
He has loved Feng Qing since he was a child, poured all his efforts into him, treated him as his own son, and raised him as his own son. He thought he could bear the call of father.
Heat surged in my heart, and my eyes gradually became moist. That day when Azhen agreed to his proposal, she was not as moved as she is now.
Then, I heard Feng Qing say sincerely, "I want to be Jiu Xu, please abdicate!"
"…………"
How do you say something?
A dutiful son emerges from under the stick.
The first thing he did when he got home was to ask his father to abdicate. Qi Xiu angrily picked up a feather duster and punished Feng Qing severely.
Feng Qing and Su Zhe fought, winning ten times out of ten and never losing.
When he met Qi Xiu, he could only be beaten.
Finally, Feng Zhuzhen was alarmed and took a vacuum cleaner to join the battle group.
"I'm going to die! There are chicken feathers all over the floor, who will sweep them away? Qi Xiu, how dare you hit my son! Divorce!!!"
So, Qi Xiu immediately put down the feather duster, hugged his wife and went back to the room to comfort her.
Feng Qing had more than a dozen bags stacked on his head after being beaten, and he also ate a mouthful of dog food. In a fit of anger, he went to stay at Su Zhe's house.
He didn't come home for two days in a row. Feng Zhuzhen finally got anxious, pointed at Qi Xiu's nose and cursed, "My son finally came home once, but you beat him away like this! You have to pay for my son!"
Qi Xiu stared at her belly and said hesitantly, "Isn't it too late to do it now?"
Feng Zhuzhen said angrily, "I won't talk to you. Tell me honestly, why did you hit him?"
"well……"
Qi Xiu sighed and said, "Feng Qing wants to be the sixth seat."
"ah?"
Feng Zhuzhen's heart trembled and she asked in confusion, "Why does he suddenly want to join Jiuxu?"
Qi Xiu thought for a moment and said proudly, "Maybe it was because he saw me getting a wife and having a son, having a successful career and family, and reaching the pinnacle of my life, that I suddenly felt that Jiuxu was a good place with a bright future."
Feng Zhuzhen shouted angrily, "Get out! I don't allow my son to be a Jiu Xu! If you dare to accept him, we will divorce!"
The threat is ineffective.
How can the happiness of a small family be compared with the interests of the country?
Feng Qing got his wish and was listed as a candidate for the sixth seat.
Unlike Zhong Yuan, his inspection period was very long, he had more tasks to complete, and he also had to learn all kinds of knowledge.
Have a good winter vacation and make up classes every day.
Feng Zhuzhen encouraged Qi Xiu and asked him to increase Feng Qing's homework so that his son would quit when he was in trouble.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qing easily completed his homework on time and still had time to play Doudou for an hour before going to bed.
Moreover, when he was playing Doudou, he kept beeping, "Go to hell." Feng Zhuzhen was so frightened that she gave her husband a blowjob and asked him to reduce Feng Qing's burden.
This kid has worked so hard to be a Jiu Xu, and it’s hard to stop him anymore.
There is only one reason why Feng Qing becomes Jiu Xu.
Take back the golden coffin!
Zhong Yuan's mobile phone was also snatched away by Jiang Buyou. The person hasn't appeared yet, which means Jiang Buyou doesn't want to wake him up at all.
Not only that, but a stand-in was also sent to replace Zhong Yuan in various activities.
He must have felt that Yuanyuan's appearance threatened his position as young commander.
Look, Xu Jing, who was rewarded for playing in the league, was justifiably taken away.
Feng Qing was determined not to bear this tone.
Little did he know that Zhong Yuan was already deep in a dream and couldn't even wake up when his sister's alarm sounded.
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Li Dao took Zhong Yuan and escaped from the hospital.
As expected, Ren Ping didn't come after him.
The possibility of the Market Management Bureau sending reinforcements cannot be ruled out, but as long as they leave the square boundary and blend into the crowd, they will have a chance to escape.
Neon lights flash.
People coming home from get off work, people walking their dogs, people at the second stall for late-night snacks, people rushing to catch crooked nuts, all kinds of people passed by.
A beautiful young man like Zhong Yuan wearing hospital clothes immediately attracted everyone's attention as soon as he stepped out on the street.
"What are they doing? Are they acting in a web drama?"
"That little boy is so good-looking!"
Someone took out their cell phone to record video.
Suddenly, Li Dao keenly noticed that there was a strange shadow on the road ahead, setting up a sign to guide the way.
Turn left.
Li Dao was overjoyed.
It's Suicune's shadow servant!
I thought this guy had run away, but I didn't expect that he hadn't left and was waiting for me outside!
He immediately pulled Zhong Yuan and ran according to the direction of the shadow servant. After a while, he saw an extended black Cadillac parked at the intersection.
Li Dao took a long breath and said to Zhong Yuan, "That black car is one of our own! Let's get in the car!"
"oh."
Zhong Yuan responded.
The surveillance at the intersection has long been blocked. The shadow servant came to the car first and opened the door for them.
The whole car has a total of four seats, with two separate seats in the back, which can stretch your legs comfortably like an airline chair. The seat on the left was occupied, so Zhong Yuan unceremoniously took the seat on the right.
Li Dao sat in the passenger seat.
The door closed and the car started immediately.
Finally feeling cooler, Zhong Yuan turned to look at the people sitting next to him.
He is about thirty or forty years old, with ordinary appearance, neat short hair, wearing a cotton and linen stand-up collared long-sleeved shirt, and has an elegant and free temperament. As soon as you get close to him, you feel a sense of intimacy.
No introduction needed, Zhong Yuan immediately guessed that this person was the mysterious Mr. Bai.
At this time, Mr. Bai didn't think about anything and couldn't hear his voice.
On the other hand, Shuijun Wang Baoyu was sitting in the driver's seat, his heart beeping as he drove.
Mr. Bai really made a trip for this kid himself.
What if Li Dao says something bad about me?
If you can't get the third seat, can you blame me?
Suddenly, Mr. Bai frowned slightly and said, "Wang Baoyu, give this child some treatment."
ah? ? ?
Are you injured? Why can't I see it?
Although I was suspicious, I didn't dare to disobey the order.
Wang Baoyu immediately gave Zhong Yuan a healing wind.
A piece of broken glass fell from the sole of Zhong Yuan's foot.
There is naturally a reason for the evolution from being as frivolous as a rabbit to being as loose as a wild horse.
While running, my slippers fell off.
Zhong Yuan stepped on a small piece of broken glass, which was embedded in his flesh and cut a small cut on the sole of his foot. It hurt a little and kept bleeding.
Originally, he planned to regenerate the shoes after getting them, but unexpectedly, Mr. Bai discovered the wound right away.
Zhong Yuan lowered his head calmly and said nothing.
At this time, Mr. Bai said to Wang Baoyu, "Go to Hengshan Plaza first to buy some clothes for this child."
"yes!"
Wang Baoyu changed direction and yelled in his heart.
It’s over!
I love him so much!
If this kid talks bad about me, I'm dead!