Chapter 374 Chapter 405

Zuo Shaolin agreed, drove Feng Yuying out and asked, "Where should I eat?"

Feng Yuying said: "Come to my house, I don't like too much excitement, we two have a drink and chat."

"Okay." Zuo Shaolin drove towards Feng Yuying's apartment.

After Zuo Shaolin left, Sister-in-law Yu went upstairs to have a look, and saw that Shangguan Wanwan was sleeping soundly, and she didn't seem to wake up for a while, so she went downstairs to see what dishes were prepared for the evening, and then remembered that Shangguan Wanwan had just I caught a cold and should eat something lighter, so I decided to buy some fresh vegetables.

Mrs. Yu walked out of the kitchen and just saw Yu Shaoqiang coming in, so she said, "Shaoqiang, Miss Shangguan is sleeping upstairs, and I'm going to do the grocery shopping. You go upstairs and take care of her for a while. If she wants to drink water, please Get her a glass."

Yu Shaoqiang agreed and went upstairs.

Yu Shaoqiang and another bodyguard have been with Zuo Shaolin for almost ten years. He is very familiar with Zuo Shaolin's home. Zuo Shaolin and Shangguan Wanwan buy things and he often sends them upstairs. It's the same as his own home, so he doesn't think there's anything wrong with it.

Bodyguards are people who can endure loneliness, and Yu Shaoqiang is no exception. He turned on the TV, turned the volume to the lowest, and then sat there quietly watching the news on the TV.

Zuo Shaolin drove Feng Yuying to Feng Yuying's home, Feng Yuying made a cup of tea for Zuo Shaolin and said, "Sit for a while and watch TV, the food will be ready soon."

It turned out that she had already prepared for it. After more than ten minutes, she brought out a few dishes, opened the wine, and chatted with Zuo Shaolin while drinking.

"It's kind of funny when I think about it," Feng Yuying said, "When I was young, my father took me to play in the street, and an old fortune-teller told me that I was destined to be rich and powerful, and that I would be a good wife when I grew up. Mother, because my face looks like Wangfu.

"Ever since I heard the old fortune-teller's words, I have been looking forward to growing up and becoming rich. Unexpectedly, after waiting for almost 30 years, I have not become rich and wealthy. I have to work hard every day to see my boss Face to do things.

"If you are lucky, you will meet a boss who is strict with your work. If you make a mistake, you will be deducted a small bonus. If you are unlucky, you will have a perverted boss who stares at your breasts and thighs all day long. If he didn't pay attention, he secretly twisted it, and he didn't dare to make a sound after eating the tofu, so he just knocked out his teeth and swallowed it.

"I have never dared to tell my mother about these things. My mother is old-fashioned. Her favorite words are: You are not afraid of shadows when you are upright, and flies do not bite seamless eggs. Dare to have unreasonable thoughts about you."

She leaned her neck and drank the wine in the glass, and said with a wry smile: "Your mother always thinks that it is my bad conduct that makes men fantasize about me. So no matter how much wronged I suffer outside, I dare not mention it when I go home. Half a word."

Feng Yuying's narration reminded Zuo Shaolin of that powerful great-great-grandson of Confucius No.70.

Mother Feng seems to be very successful in building her daughter. Feng Yuying has reached the most ideal standard in her heart, knowledge of books and etiquette, gentleness, filial piety, and good manners...

But Zuo Shaolin felt that Feng's mother had strangled Feng Yuying's natural nature. She could have lived a natural and real life like Shangguan Wanwan, but her mother artificially created a superficially perfect, unparalleled Artwork that feels exaggerated and unreal!

(End of this chapter)

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