Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

Chapter 329 Talk to Your Father Alone

Qingyue was busy picking vegetables in the kitchen when she heard Qingsong outside calling him "brother-in-law".

She was so ashamed that she felt embarrassed.

I really want to find a needle to sew his mouth shut.

At this time, Sheng Yanzhou walked in with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"What are you doing in here? This place isn't cleaned yet!"

Qingyue knew how serious his mysophobia was and quickly warned him.

Sheng Yanzhou looked around, frowning slightly, obviously a little disgusted, but he finally held back and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No...wait, can you light a fire?"

Qingyue looked at the stove.

This old house was renovated more than 20 years ago. There is no liquefied gas or natural gas in the kitchen, and an old-fashioned stove is used.

"Make a fire?"

Sheng Yanzhou didn't understand what she meant.

Qingyue pointed to the pile of firewood and the hearth: "Just light the fire in there."

Sheng Yanzhou stood there in a daze for a full ten seconds before he understood what she meant and turned around and walked out.

Qingyue couldn't help but laugh at him. As expected, he gave up when he saw the difficulty.

But after a while he came back, taking off his coat and wearing only a shirt.

"I'm going to start."

He rolled up his shirt sleeves halfway, revealing his muscular arms, then squatted down and began to work.

"Can you do it?"

Qingyue asked without thinking.

Sheng Yanzhou held a lighter in one hand, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and curled his lips: "Do you think I can do it?"

Qingyue's face felt hot.

I can't figure out if he's being dishonest.

In order to avoid being laughed at by him, I turned around and concentrated on picking vegetables, ignoring him.

After she had picked and washed the vegetables and prepared the seasonings, she turned around and found that he was still trying to make a fire.

"Cough cough cough..."

Black smoke came out of the stove, choking him and making him cough continuously.

Qingyue watched this scene and felt both amused and touched.

The price of the shirt he was wearing was enough to buy this house. Yet, such a noble and germaphobic man was now squatting in front of a dirty stove, clumsily trying to make a fire.

She knew in her heart that all this was for her.

Sheng Yanzhou failed to start a fire again and was feeling depressed when a white little hand took the firewood and lighter from him.

"Let me do it."

Sheng Yanzhou moved aside and watched Qingyue skillfully light the fire.

Those deep and beautiful phoenix eyes revealed a look of surprise.

Qingyue smiled at him mischievously: "It seems that Teacher Sheng doesn't know everything."

Sheng Yanzhou couldn't help laughing: "I will call you teacher from now on."

As he said this, he was about to raise his hand to touch her head, but then he realized his hands were dirty, so he had to take them back.

"Okay, go wash your hands."

Qingyue sighed, "Your hands are not meant for this, help me call Xiaosong in."

"But I want to stay with you."

Sheng Yanzhou frowned.

"But I don't want you to force yourself, Shengyanzhou. You care about my feelings, and I care about yours too."

Qingyue smiled and said, "Just go outside and wait for your meal."

Sheng Yanzhou looked at her with deep eyes, many emotions surging in his eyes.

After a while, his Adam's apple rolled slightly -

"it is good."

Half an hour later, a table of simple home-cooked meals was ready.

Qingyue served a separate meal to Shengyanzhou, who didn't complain and actually finished it all.

After lunch, Qingyue went to ask about her father's condition.

When I came out of the house, I saw Sheng Yanzhou standing at the door.

"I would like to speak to your father alone."

Qingyue was a little worried: "This is not good."

My father has a stubborn temper, and Sheng Yanzhou is strong-willed and unkind. When these two get together, it's like a rock hitting an iceberg. Won't they fight?

"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate."

Sheng Yanzhou comforted her with words and strode into the house.

This conversation lasted two hours.

The door was closed and Qingyue didn't know what they talked about. She was pacing back and forth outside the door, anxious like an ant on a hot pan.

"Sister, please don't leave. I'm dizzy."

Qingsong rubbed his temples.

Zhao Duo also comforted her: "Don't worry, our master is very good at conversation. When he first took over the group, he negotiated three large multinational orders within a month. As long as he wants, he can convince anyone in the world."

Qingsong beside him asked, "What if someone just won't be convinced?"

A Yao smiled and said, "Then beat him until he submits. If he doesn't submit, beat him to death."

Zhao Duo winked at him frantically.

"What's wrong? Isn't it?"

A Yao was completely confused, and when he saw Qingyue and Qingsong's faces change, he suddenly understood something and quickly explained, "Well, I still have a bottom line, and I will definitely not fight with my future father-in-law."

Two hours later, the door opened and Sheng Yanzhou walked out.

Qingyue walked over quickly: "Why did you talk for so long? What did you talk about?"

Sheng Yanzhou curled his lips and said, "We talked about some topics that men should talk about."

Qingyue:?

She was completely confused and wanted to ask more questions when her father called her from inside the house: "Xiaoyue, come in."

Qingyue glanced at Shengyanzhou and walked into the house nervously.

Her father leaned against the bed to rest. He was silent for a moment, then looked at her and said, "I will no longer care about your affairs with Sheng Yanzhou. If you want to be with him, then it's up to you."

Hearing this, Qingyue couldn't help but smile, "Thank you, Dad!"

The father waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

Qingyue trotted out, and even her steps became much easier.

After she left, Qing's father let out a long breath, shook his head and said, "Forget it, the children are grown up, let them be."

Qingyue found Feast Island.

"how did you do that?"

She was simply full of admiration for Sheng Yanzhou.

Sheng Yanzhou's face was calm, and he said, "Move their hearts and enlighten them with reason."

The next second, he held Qingyue's hand and said in a low voice: "Now there is no obstacle between us."

Qingyue pursed her lips and smiled, nodding slightly.

in the afternoon.

Zhao Duo and A Yao were busy measuring the dimensions of the house.

Sheng Yanzhou held Qingyue's hand and never let go for even a second.

At night, sleeping became a problem.

Xianshui Town is very underdeveloped and there are no decent hotels in the town. Qingyue's family only has three houses, which are not enough for them to sleep.

Besides, Qingyue was embarrassed to be in the same room with Shengyanzhou in front of her father and Qingsong.

Later, Sheng Yanzhou, Zhao Duo and others decided to spend the night in the car.

Fortunately, the car is spacious enough and sleeping is not too uncomfortable.

After washing up, Qingyue went to bed.

She didn't know how much time had passed, when she was almost losing consciousness, she suddenly heard some movement in the room.

Could it be a thief or a rat?

Just as she was feeling flustered and wondering whether to turn on the light, a familiar presence lay down beside her and held her in his arms.

"Why did you get in?"

Qingyue said in surprise.

"miss you."

Sheng Yanzhou buried his face in her neck, his muffled voice carrying an inexplicable temptation.

Sensing his thoughts, Qingyue whispered, "Don't mess around, this house is not soundproof."

"I'll pay attention."

Sheng Yanzhou whispered in her ear.

Qingyue still pushed him: "No, what if dad finds out?"

Sheng Yanzhou said: "I will return to the car before dawn tomorrow and make sure no one finds me."

Qingyue was still unhappy.

"No! Shengyanzhou...don't...well..."