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Chapter 608 Old Marco

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In fact, Ouyang Feifei and Qi Manjing have been old friends for several years. As early as when she helped her handle some overseas branches in the United States, the two met for the first time. Moreover, they had a very good relationship, and they even reached the point of envying others. In their own eyes, they have basically become good friends who each other can say anything.

Ouyang Feifei has always admired Qi Manjing from the bottom of her heart. I remember that for the huge medical expenses of her mother, she was desperate. In order to save her mother, she had to make up her mind and resolutely choose to sacrifice her happiness. She reluctantly married an old man with rich assets. She was able to get to this day step by step and suffer heart-wrenching pain. As a woman, she really needs an extremely strong heart to stick to it until now. On the surface, she looks glorious, but this glory is based on her pain. Sometimes she would rather not have anything than being alone, losing her freedom and losing herself. How can these bitterness and pain be told to outsiders?

Only Ouyang Feifei can deeply understand the fragility and softness in her seemingly solid heart. Qi Manjing has similarities with her, and she will bravely hold on even if she is covered in bruises. Just like the lyrics in Wen Lan's song "The Hedgehog": The strength of the hedgehog is all illusion. Her strength is the same, it is a gorgeous disguise.

In fact, this was also an accidental night when she got drunk and cried wildly, she revealed to her the deepest secret hidden in her heart that she had never told others.

After hearing her intermittently speaking, Ouyang Feifei suddenly realized from her words that the reason why she could hold on after her mother's unsuccessful surgery and unfortunately passed away was because there was a misty and strong motivational support point in her dusty heart, which was like a lighthouse, illuminating her hope. That was the man she had been in love with and deeply in love with since childhood.

She was vaguely looking forward to seeing him again one day. Even if there was no chance of development between the two, even if she could only silently hide behind him like herself before, secretly paying attention to him privately, watching him dominate the stadium, or seeing him glory, so she was satisfied.

How could Ouyang Feifei not know about Qi Manjing's exaggerated and passionate feelings towards Wang Yong? Now she has worked hard to find someone and wants her to give up her feelings for Wang Yong directly. It is impossible to say anything. Now, she clearly said that she would never give up and be a mistress. She is so fair competition in front of her and not secretly taking damage, which is worthy of her.

"Qi Yaojing, if I hadn't been married to Wang Yong, would you have been planning to use some messy means to snatch him from me?" Ouyang Feifei frowned and sighed and said lightly.

"Fefei, it's a blessing that we are still our best friend for so many years." Qi Manjing's pretty face gradually condensed with a layer of frost: "It seems that you still don't know me very much. If it were something else I wanted, I would have taken it at all costs and deliberately got it. But Wang Yong is different. He is not a thing and can be tricked by others at will."

"What?" Wang Yong, who was smoking a cigarette, stagnated and coughed heavily. It was the first time that he had been choked by the smoke in shame. A mouthful of old blood almost gushed out. He turned his head and looked at Qi Manjing with a slight aggrieved look on his face. He really said that he was still shot while lying down.

"Uh, don't get me wrong. I don't mean that. Correct it. You are a thing." Qi Manjing's serious expression was also amused. Seeing his increasingly embarrassing brows tighter and tighter, he burst into laughter: "Or you say it yourself, are you a thing yourself? You say it's right, you say it's not."

"What do you want to express?" No matter which answer you answered, you got into her trap. Wang Yong's vivid expression was extremely ugly as if he had eaten an old turtle. He smoked a stern voice and said, "High-end black, just curse me in a corner? Okay, okay, even if I'm not a thing, I never think I'm a good person anyway."

"Well, Wang Yong, you are not a thing." Qi Manjing's charming eyes rolled around him, and gradually said tenderly and seriously: "You are a person, the only man I, Qi Manjing, loves deeply in my life. If you are willing to accept me, then I will definitely become the woman who loves you the most and considers you the most. If you are unwilling to accept me, I will naturally not use any means to hurt you, or even destroy your marriage and happiness. I will just hide quietly behind you silently, pay attention to you as much as possible, and not affect your happy life. I will pray for you sincerely, as long as you are happy, as long as you are happy."

Wang Yong's breathing stopped, he sighed, and walked forward involuntarily, gently touched her soft and thin hair and said with emotion: "Qi Manjing, you are really a silly woman, I am not worthy of your treatment of me like this."

"Actually I'm not stupid." The clear, moist and moving eyes of Qi Manjing was deeply engraved with Wang Yong's shadow, and she opened her mouth and said softly: "But I don't know why. I am stupid only to you, and I can't extricate myself as if I am trapped in a quagmire. I am happier when I see you happy. I am sad when I see you sad."

If it weren't for Ouyang Feifei's presence now, she would have been unable to suppress her feelings and pounced on Wang Yong's arms and enjoyed the fun of a little woman acting coquettishly.

Ouyang Feifei listened to these words in her heart. Although she couldn't help but be moved by her infatuation, the partner who acted coquettishly and confessed was her husband. I believe anyone would not be able to bear it. This was like an invisible thorn that pierced into Ouyang Feifei's heart. No matter how much jealous she was, it would be difficult to soften it easily. But I really have to admit that my wife was not doing enough duty, and the most obvious attitude towards her husband was much worse than Qi Manjing.

"Honey, brother He Chong is going to have dinner at home tonight today?" Ouyang Feifei was not discouraged at all. She immediately launched an offensive and leaned halfway beside Wang Yong, and turned her face into a gentle and charming look: "I will go back to buy some vegetables early, make some side dishes for your brothers to drink, and talk to him well."

Wang Yong's heart was beating wildly, and his hair was about to shake with each other. What is the rhythm? Could it be that Ouyang Feifei was extremely disliked by herself and was preparing to make a supper and poison herself to death? It doesn't matter if she couldn't buy poison. If she made a few side dishes, she could definitely be called the most poison in the world. God knows that she, who has good toxicity and immunity, can she stand it?

Seeing Wang Yong's face was frightened, as if he was about to be in trouble. Ouyang Feifei knew his thoughts as soon as he guessed. He couldn't help but a burst of anger rushed into his heart and blamed him angrily: "Wang Yong, what kind of expression do you want to die? Are you afraid that I will murder my husband? Here, the fairy Qi coaxed you a few words, and your eyes were so moved that I was so wet. I rarely prepare to go home and cook for you. Do you want to show off your appearance as the end of the world is coming?"

"Feifei, misunderstanding, I was sweating excitedly." Wang Yong shook his hands and quickly mediated her anger: "Do you understand if you are flattered? However, Feifei, you are a person who does big things and the president of a big group company. How can you delay your money by using small things like cooking? It's not cost-effective to waste the same time on this. It's okay, my brother doesn't have much request, they are all their own people, so you don't have to be so extravagant at all. When you go back, you have to buy a few kilograms of beef and drink. Brothers and comrades are together, the key is wine, not food."

Ouyang Feifei was relieved. In fact, she knew how much she had in her cooking skills. She blurted out in a hurry and immediately regretted it after saying that. She had to rack her brains to figure out a way to solve the problem of dinner in the evening. Since there was a step in front of her, she would go down. Moreover, when Wang Yong comforted herself so much, her eyes became gentle again: "I'll go to the winery to get a few bottles of good vintage wine."

"Feifei, even if you want to learn to please your husband, you have to think more about the man's thoughts, right?" Qi Manjing saw that she understood the matter between men better, and proudly snatched the words: "Wang Yong said that he was a comrade-in-arms. How could the big men drink red wine together? They are all white. Otherwise, I have some aged Moutai in my place, and I will send it to you in the afternoon to let Feifei earn some face in front of my comrade-in-arms?"

"No, my father also has some precious white wine." Ouyang Feifei was not willing to be outdone, so she glanced at her eyebrows and continued to argue: "I will go back in the afternoon and move a few boxes to my house. Let Wang Yong drink the extras slowly."

Wang Yong was in a state of distress.

"It turns out that the girl is too old to stay." Qi Manjing smiled slightly and joked in a different way: "As the saying goes, the robber's daughter, a thief nephew. Go back and move wine to honor her husband. Feifei, you are starting to realize it now."

"Isn't my dad in bad health? I have moved his wine so he can drink less." Ouyang Feifei's cheeks were also slightly red and said in a slight embarrassment.

"Well, Qi Manjing, you don't bully Feifei, she's thin-skinned." Wang Yong couldn't stand them, and they continued to rush to deliver wine, and said bluntly: "We brothers are not that particular. Feifei, just go to the supermarket to buy a few bottles of ordinary Moutai in a while. Then buy some peanuts and all kinds of cooked food."

While the three of them were talking, Wang Yong's phone rang suddenly again. He picked up and answered it, but heard a hoarse and cheerful voice from the other side: "Brother, I heard Xiao He say just now, brother and sister are very beautiful? Congratulations, you finally settled."

"Old Ma." Wang Yong said in a slight surprise: "Don't tell me that you have also arrived in Huahai City? Are you going to have a drink together in the evening?"

"What should the company do if you leave?" Lao Ma smiled happily on the other end of the phone: "I am really relieved to see that you have stabilized one day. There are many things in the company, and I will not come back for the time being. Besides, it is not convenient for me to come back. This whole future mechanic warrior is afraid of scaring his brother and sister."

"Brother, what's there to be scared?" Wang Yong smiled brightly, hooked up two fish, and cried in the corner of his eyes: "Hey, your brother and sister happened to be next to you, I'll ask her to say hello to you. Feifei, call me Brother Lao Ma."

Ouyang Feifei obediently answered the phone and called Brother Lao Ma sweetly. But she never expected it. What kind of empty thing does the middle-aged man with a very kind voice do not exist.
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