Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 77 Leaving the Feng Family 1 (2 more)
"He has something to do in the company, so I let him go back."

It's okay not to talk about this, but when it comes to making her so angry, he even threw all the supervisors down to find her in the morning. She called, but she didn't even know that he was so careless.

So, after talking with Bo Zhongqing on the phone, she drove him away.

Well, very ruthlessly drove him away.

Well, she was actually very moved, but the elders of the Bo family had to know about it, so they didn't say she was a beauty.

Liu Ping and Feng Xiao listened to her complaints at first and thought she was really angry, but later they realized that it was a show of affection.

The two laughed, that's what fools are blessed with.

"Qinqin, tell your brother where you bought the house, so that he can find us in the future."

Hearing this, Feng Qinqin looked at the two of them, and then his eyes fell on the divorce agreement not far away, which seemed to be done.

"Mom, the house I bought in Yunhai Community is on the 3th floor of Building 18, Yunhai Road. Brother should know about that real estate."

Of course Feng Xiao knew that it was Bo Zhongye's house.

"Bo Zhongye gave it to you?"

According to Bo Zhongye's personality and financial resources, he could do it, but he felt very uncomfortable, so that his sister would be misunderstood as running for Bo Zhongye's money.

Of course Feng Qinqin understood what the elder brother was thinking, and said with a wicked smile.

"Our dear gave me a 100% discount, saying that it represented my wholeheartedness, and then I bought a [-]-square-meter house for [-] million."

After finishing speaking, Feng Qinqin snapped her fingers, and then giggled by herself.

Feng Xiao and Liu Ping, who were stuffed with dog food, felt that these two people were enough, and so did Bo Zhongye, who was already in his thirties, and even made trouble with her, well, anyway, it was their daughter and sister who were spoiled , feel happy is true.

"Okay, then I'll ask for leave tomorrow to move you guys. Mom, you and your sister still have a lot of things at home. Why don't Qinqin and I go back to clean up your things at night?"

In fact, Liu Ping's things are not many, just some jewelry and clothes, and some materials she learned to design before and the certificate of winning a few bank cards, and there is nothing else.

Feng Qinqin has a lot of things. She also wants to take away the toys she had when she was a child, the plants grown at home, and a lot of her clothes. It seems that she really needs to tidy up.

"Then mom, please make a list for me. After we finish eating later, my brother and I will go back to clean up."

Dinner was served at five o'clock, and Liu Ping was worried that her daughter would not clean up well, so she could go there earlier.

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It was after six o'clock when I returned to Feng's house.

Feng Wenjun was not at home, Feng Xiao asked the servant, and the servant said he hadn't come back.

Maybe it's for entertainment?
Feng Qinqin and the others first came to mother's bedroom, arranged all the things she said, and put them in the box.

While putting things away, Feng Qinqin actually saw a book of honor for the design competition.

Feng Qinqin curiously opened it and looked at it. It was a set of wedding dresses. Feng Qinqin didn't know much about wedding dresses. She only thought that this beauty was only suitable for fairies. Feng Qinqin never thought that her mother would wear it. So great.

Then the line of sight fell below, the designer: Sheng Yi.

Sheng memory?

This name sounded very familiar. Could it be that this was my mother's pseudonym? For a while, she couldn't remember where she had heard it.

Maybe it's because the name sounds better.

Feng Qinqin didn't think much about it either.

After packing up her mother's things, Feng Qinqin went back to her bedroom.

Pushing open the door and walking in, Feng Xiao felt a little uncomfortable when he saw his sister's body.

Feng Qinqin stood at the door and stopped. She looked around her room, the room she had lived in for 20 years, without missing a single spot.

She will leave tomorrow, and she probably won't come again in the future.

This room was decorated bit by bit by her and her mother. She wanted to take away the bells in the living room, the beautiful desk, and many, many plants.

"Since you're not willing to part with it, then take it all away. Brother will help you tomorrow, and I promise to finish it for you."

At most it is a matter of calling more cars.

Hearing this, Feng Qinqin shook his head.

Forget it, except for living plants, don't take the rest if you can. Her room is not very big, it's half the size of this place, and there's simply not enough stuff left.

It was only then that Feng Xiao remembered that the house his sister bought was only 150 square meters in total, and he couldn't fit it in.

"Then take what you like."

Feng Qinqin nodded.

"Brother, go back and rest first, I want to stay here by myself."

That night, Feng Qinqin didn't leave. She cleaned the house again, and then picked out a few favorite toys to take away. The new clothes she couldn't wear were also put in a box, and she went out to donate when she left tomorrow. .

And the plants she has raised for many years, she must take them away.

After packing up all the things, there were already five or six boxes beside her. Standing in the middle, Feng Qinqin felt an unprecedented sense of loss.

This place will no longer belong to her in the future. I don't know who it will belong to in the future. Maybe Feng Wenjun should find a new wife soon after his mother and Feng Wenjun divorced. She just found out about Feng Wenjun's mistress. Looks like someone will be here soon.

(End of this chapter)