The Return of a Thousand Gold: The Doted Wife of a Billionaire CEO

Chapter 332
Ning Xin took a shower and washed her face before going to bed.

Her emotions come and go quickly, with great fluctuations.

She cried so hard just now, probably because she felt too uncomfortable.

With their posture like this, she immediately thought of the scene she saw many years ago.

That beautiful and charming woman sat on his lap naked in soft and boneless clothes, and kissed him. She was staring blankly at that time, but he roared and let her she go.

It's been so long, but I still remember it so clearly. When I get along with him, I will think of it, especially when he kisses her. She will think of how many people he has kissed before and how many women he has around him. .

How could she be so obsessed with obsession, knowing that a person like him is not worthy of her liking.

She thought about these questions over and over again, feeling annoyed and resentful, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, my eyes were a little swollen, and my head hurt a little. I remembered where I was, after I washed up, changed my clothes and went downstairs.

Qi Liancheng looked at her haggard look, and asked, "Did you sleep well?"

Ning Xin said angrily: "But anyone who is not blind can see it!"

Qi Liancheng didn't care about her bad attitude at all: "Come here for breakfast, I'm ready."

With throbbing headaches, Ning Xin said in a muffled voice, "I have no appetite, I don't want to eat, I want to go home."

Qi Liancheng took a look at her, and dragged her into the dining room without any explanation, then pushed her to sit down, Ning Xin stared at him gloomyly.

Qi Liancheng came out with breakfast. It was the millet porridge he made himself, and it was served with his homemade scallion pancakes. It smelled delicious.

Qi Liancheng served her porridge and handed it to her. He said with a gentle smile, "Eat it! It's been boiled for a long time, it's very bad."

Ning Xin didn't make a sound, but she didn't refuse the breakfast. She picked up the spoon and took a sip slowly. It was sweet and sticky, and very fragrant. She glanced at him: "You still know how to cook this?"

Qi Liancheng smiled: "It's not that difficult."

Ning Xin snorted secretly, but her face was indifferent: "It's rare for a man to know how to go to the kitchen. You learned it specially to please some woman. It's really hard work."

She looked indifferent, but her tone was full of irony.

Qi Liancheng pretended he didn't hear it, and asked instead: "What about you? You haven't cooked before, have you? You learned to cook secretly, and you are more diligent than me."

Ning Xin snorted, with a proud attitude: "That is, he is much better than you."

Qi Liancheng's hand stopped, and some of the porridge in the spoon spilled out, barely falling into the bowl. He quickly regained his composure, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Really? Can you introduce me to her?" ?”

Ning Xin coldly refused: "No."

Qi Liancheng's tone was full of regret: "That's really a pity, I can't have the honor to meet someone who is better than me."

Ning Xin felt that he was not only eccentric, but also thick-skinned.

After eating porridge, she tasted a piece of scallion pancake, which was thin, crunchy, and very fragrant. She chewed hard, venting all her anger in the food.

She didn't want to admit that what he did was good!
After breakfast, she insisted on driving home by herself, and Qi Liancheng didn't force her, watching her drive away before driving to the company.

When he arrived at the company, it was another busy day. When he was about to leave work, Qi Zhaofeng called and asked him to go home for dinner at night. He hadn't been home for a long time, so he agreed after thinking about it.

Wang Manyu had an accident and turned into a vegetative state and has been lying in the hospital. Qi Jingjing was also sent abroad. Qi Zhaofeng was left alone in the huge house. He felt very lonely sometimes. If he didn't take the initiative to call For Qi Liancheng, he might not even want to go back to this home.

Even if the father and son had dinner together, they could not speak a single word, and they were quiet.

Qi Zhaofeng looked at Qi Liancheng who was sitting on the left, and slammed his chopsticks: "Are you dumb? Don't say a word?"

Qi Liancheng glanced at him indifferently: "What are you talking about? Is there anything else I can talk to you about?"

Qi Zhaofeng was angry: "You..."

Qi Zhaofeng knew that Qi Liancheng had always disliked him in his heart, and resented him for hating him. This kind of resentment was especially deep after his mother Gu Jiahua passed away, not to mention that Gu Jiahua had encountered that kind of thing back then, Qi Liancheng should have resented him.

Qi Liancheng's face was cold, and he ate gracefully, very slowly, unaffected by Qi Zhaofeng's anger.

Qi Zhaofeng calmed down slowly, sighed deeply, and asked, "What's the matter with you and An An? An An said that you have a girlfriend, is it true or not?"

Qi Liancheng didn't expect Lin Anan to tell Qi Zhaofeng about this, and he said flatly, "Really."

Qi Zhaofeng was a little surprised. As a father, he still had to be concerned: "What kind of girl? Where is she from? What does the family do?"

Qi Liancheng's face darkened, Dang even put down his chopsticks, and said in an extremely cold voice, "This is my business, please don't interfere."

Qi Zhaofeng's expression changed, he was very embarrassed, and said angrily, "I'm your father, I don't care what's wrong with you, if you ask, can't you ask?"

Qi Liancheng looked at him expressionlessly, and said each word very slowly: "I still call you father and eat with you, it's all for my mother's sake, in my heart, you are no longer worthy to be My father, if I can, I don't want to see you at all."

Qi Zhaofeng was so angry that his hands trembled and his face turned pale: "Okay, very good, now that you got what you wanted, you think that my father is useless, don't you? What I can give you, I can also take back. Do you believe it or not?"

Qi Liancheng sneered: "Even if you take it back, I don't care, what I lost is far more valuable than this."

Qi Zhaofeng was stunned for a moment, Qi Liancheng had already stood up, his handsome face was icy cold, Qi Zhaofeng said when he turned around, "I know you hate me, I really don't know about Jiahua, but now, Wang Manyu You have become a vegetative, and you are taking revenge, right?"

With his back turned to him, Qi Liancheng said in a clear and cold voice, "You forgot, I didn't forget, I never forgot how my mother lived in the past 20 years, and what kind of world she lived in."

Qi Zhaofeng's face was full of panic, he didn't sigh deeply until Qi Liancheng left, he was wrong, was he wrong?

Qi Liancheng came out from Qi's house, intending to find Ye Jinwen, called Ye Jinwen, only to find out that he was meeting a client in a club, after thinking about it, let it go and not bother him.

(End of this chapter)