happy ex-wife

Chapter 1009 Qi Rou Qi Rou ([-])

An Zhengguo and Qiao's father chatted about some business matters, and Qiao's mother was chatting with An's mother. No one cared what kind of battle the two of them were fighting.

Feng Feng hates her coming here, and even more hates how Qi Rou's mother treats her so well, these are all Qi Rou's things.

However, apart from disgust, he also had feelings that he couldn't express. He was afraid that Mrs. An would know his relationship with Qiao Yaruan, so there would be no room for relaxation between them.

After a meal, Qiao Yaruan's calf was almost disabled by kicking him, of course, he was not much better.

After lunch, Qiao Yaruan rushed to wash the dishes, because there was no servant in this family.

Mrs. An watched with satisfaction as she brought the bowls and chopsticks in, and then a few old people went over to chat, and Feng Feng naturally stayed to help her wash.

After entering the kitchen, Feng Feng pressed his hands on the sink, and surrounded him in his arms, "What are you doing here?" He asked angrily in a low voice.

Qiao Yaruan struggled twice, but did not struggle away. She raised her head and looked at him angrily, "What do I care about you? Feng Yingdi, this is not a stage for you to perform, they are all watching you outside."

Because the kitchen is open, you can still see every move inside if you want to see it from the outside.

So, after realizing this, Feng Feng slowly let go.

"Killing someone else's daughter, are you still ashamed to come here to show off your might?" He said coldly.

It really hurts to hear these words in my ears!
Qiao Yaruan raised her head and met his gaze, "I'm here to apologize, and I should come here, not just showing off like you said."

"Heh, out of emotion and reason—" Feng Feng sneered.

"Xiaofeng, help Xiaoya wash the dishes more, girls can't touch cold water more." Outside, Mrs. An shouted.

Mother Qiao thought about it, and asked carefully, "Mrs. An, is Dr. Feng your relative?"

"Oh, no, he is Qi Rou—"

"Whoa-"

Before Mrs. An could finish her sentence, the sound of a bowl being broken suddenly came from the kitchen.

"What's wrong?" Mrs. An and Mother Qiao hurried over.

Qiao Yaruan was frightened by her mother's problems, so she slipped and dropped the bowl.

Qiao Yaruan hurriedly squatted down to clean up the broken bowls on the ground, and Feng Feng also squatted down at the same time.

"I'm sorry Auntie, I didn't take it properly, so I—"

"It's okay, let Xiaofeng clean it up, get up quickly." Mrs. An said softly, pulling Qiao Yaruan up, and told Feng Feng, "Clean up this place."

Feng Feng responded, and began to clean up the mess on the ground.

Mrs. An took Qiao Yaruan out, then pulled her to sit beside her, and said after her husband touched her: "Mrs. Qiao, it's like this. When Feng Yang told us yesterday, we were very nervous. I like the child Xiaoya, and I like it even more after seeing it today, so I have a heartfelt request." Mrs. An said a little embarrassed, after all, it was a matter of asking for a daughter.

However, their daughter has been away for so long, but she often hopes to have a daughter by her side.

"Mrs. An, if you have anything to say, just say it." Mrs. Qiao is also a smart person, and she can probably guess what she said when it came to this point.

Mrs. An looked back at her husband, and finally made up her mind and said, "If you don't mind, we want to recognize Xiaoya as a goddaughter."

"I disagree--"

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