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Chapter 110 Dad, your daughter is in my hands

The kiss lasted for a long time, until both of them were out of breath and finally broke apart.

Wang Anruo blushed because Qin Feng's hands had begun to become restless.

God knows when he did this little trick!

Didn’t find it at all!

It's like this man's hand is equipped with a GPS... it's so accurate!

Wang Anruo felt her chest was hot, but when Qin Feng wanted to take a step further, she turned over and started doing it.

"Not yet!" She shook her head.

Qin Feng's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he also respected Wang Anruo.

This is his first time enjoying the process of love. Since they are already boyfriend and girlfriend, what is supposed to come will eventually come, just take it step by step.

But actually Wang Anruo didn’t mean this.

She doesn't hate Qin Feng.

Naturally, Qin Feng will not be rejected.

With her character, she does whatever comes to her mind and says whatever comes to her mind. It's the 21st century, and two adults who are in love are mentally prepared and both are willing to take responsibility for the future, so why not?

What's more, both parents are also very satisfied.

only……

It’s just that girls are romantic.

So Wang Anruo blushed with embarrassment, turned away from Qin Feng, and whispered: "It's my birthday soon, my first birthday since I met you."

"I know, it's the 27th."

Qin Feng nodded, remembering it in his heart.

It was for this reason that he specifically asked Chen Yutong for an interview. Otherwise, with Qin Feng's temperament, he would not casually do things as Qin Wuxiang.

But things didn't go as planned. During the interview and asking Director Chen to suppress the scandal, Qin Wubi was even more active before the launch ceremony.

Wang Anruo felt very upset when she saw a trace of upright stupidity in his clear eyes.

I think you have a stupid head, how much more clearly do you need me to explain?

How shy!

"On the 27th, you go to my house to celebrate my birthday!" Wang Anruo thought for a moment. He was older than Qin Feng, so he had to show the majesty of a big sister. He immediately turned his head and looked stern in appearance, pretending to be strong.

But her cheeks were still blushing, which made her strong look a bit arrogant: "Aren't you good at cooking? I want to eat the breakfast you made on the 28th... the kind that's right next to my mouth as soon as I open my eyes!

"

Qin Feng thought for a while and suddenly realized.

What an emotionally intelligent answer.

"I want to sleep with you. This is Ah Q. I want to wake up with you. This is Xu Zhimo." Qin Feng looked at the shy Wang Anruo with a smile, "What do you think, Wang Zhimo?"

"What a glib talker!"

"What do you want for breakfast? I will bring the ingredients directly to your house on the 27th."

This is of course the Qingshan Community where Wang Anruo lives alone. Given Qin Feng's courage, he would not dare to do bad things in Uncle Wang's house.

hiss……

Next door is Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang. In this room is their daughter, and she is the pig struggling to get the cabbage...

Why is it a little exciting to think about it?

"Preserved egg and lean meat porridge and fried dough sticks," Wang Anruo was a little curious: "Can you fry fried dough sticks?"

"Of course." Qin Feng nodded. Wouldn't it be easy for a level 6 cooking skill to fry fried dough sticks?

With your skills, you can become a chef in the Eighth Building in the capital.

Wang Anruo, who had already sat up, suddenly let out a long breath, as if he wanted to expel the boredom in his heart.

"I've encountered a lot of troubles recently." Wang Anruo said quietly, "I also met an annoying person a few days ago."

Qin Feng sneezed, looked at Wang Anruo's concerned eyes, and shook his head guiltily: "You continue."

"Weren't we in Quancheng a few days ago? In that hotel, thanks to our artists, I met the rumored young writer Qin Wuxiang before the press conference."

Wang Anruo turned his attention to the books on the bookshelf. There was a complete set of Qin Wuxiang's works on Qin Feng's bookshelf.

Qin Feng's heart was in his throat: "Is he a good person?"

"He's a scumbag!"

Ah this.

Qin Feng looked at the gnashing of teeth on Wang Anruo's face and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Where do you see that he is a scumbag?" Qin Feng obviously felt guilty.

Wang Anruo frowned, obviously not wanting to recall too much about Qin Wuxiang.

But even if she tried to remember, she could only recall a few details.

for example……

"He shook hands with the woman he met for the first time, as if all the women in the world were his girlfriends... How can anyone shake hands like that when they meet for the first time?"

Wang Anruo's chest heaved with anger, while Qin Feng lowered his head and looked at their hands.

She took his hand in hers and clasped their fingers together.

Are you lacking a little bit of persuasion?

That day I really subconsciously thought... Who told me to get used to holding your hand?

But of course Qin Feng wouldn't say it openly, he just nodded with a serious look on his face: "Then it looks like he is indeed a scumbag."

"There are many more details..."

Wang An leaned over and rested his head on Qin Feng's shoulder. While talking to Qin Feng, he denounced Qin Wuxiang's various behaviors. Ever since the name Qin Wuxiang first appeared in the public eye many years ago, there have been constant scandals.

, and continued to scold him until the opening ceremony a few days ago.

Qin Feng rubbed his face against Wang Anruo's cheek, feeling the warmth and coldness of her cheeks, and touched her head.

"He is a scumbag!"

"Yes, I have long thought that he is not a good person."

"Talent without virtue."

"I will throw away all his books tomorrow."

"That won't work. There are notes written by you in those books... I like to read those notes. After all, they were written by you."

"Then I won't buy his books anymore."

"I heard that he will never write a book again."

"It would be better to disappear." Qin Feng looked at Wang Anruo's profile and said sincerely: "This way you will never see him again."

The phone rang suddenly. It was Wang Anruo's cell phone.

She took her cell phone and saw the call notification. Just as she was about to answer the call, a prank suddenly sprouted in her heart.

She smiled mischievously and handed the phone to Qin Feng, indicating for him to pick it up.

Qin Feng took it and took a look, oh, the note is his father.

After answering the phone, Uncle Wang's familiar voice rang.

Uncle Wang: "Daughter!"

Qin Feng: "Hey, Dad!"

Uncle Wang: "?"

The phone froze for two or three seconds. During this period, there was occasionally a confused sound of inhaling, as if he was thinking about how to call his daughter. It was Xiao Qin who answered the phone.

I'm glad my uncle Wang's fifty-year-old CPU didn't dry out.

Qin Feng was suppressing a laugh and turned to look at Wang Anruo. Wang Anruo was also lowering her head to suppress a smile, but Qin Feng's "Daddy" just now made her a little embarrassed, so she raised her little pink fist and punched Qin Feng on the shoulder.

After hammering it, before she took her hand away, she opened her palm and kneaded it again for him.

"Well done to you, Xiao Qin!"

Wang Rengui finally reacted: "Where are you two?"

Qin Feng smiled and replied: "It's at my house."

Wang Rengui was stunned: "You two don't know how to... you kid!"

Qin Feng quickly explained: "Uncle Wang, where did you want to go... I went home for lunch at noon, and An Ruo came over to rest because she was a little tired!"

Wang Anruo took the phone from Qin Feng's hand and said, "Dad, I'm a little annoyed and I'm too lazy to go out to eat. Come here and have Qin Feng's lunch."
Chapter completed!
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