Ex-husband, Behave Yourself

The eldest lady of the Song family in Kyoto came uninvited, which aroused a big noise at the birthday party of Mrs. Qi.

Song Ran has attracted the attention of the whole audience since he stepped into the courtyard.

She was dressed in the usual set, without careful preparation. The gift was carried by the assistant who entered the door behind her. All the way to the villa gate, she put her things on the table respectfully and nodded back.

Only song ran had the face and asked Mrs. Qi to serve her wine.

She looked at the door and said, "I have some friendship with the second lady of my husband's family. I learned about your birthday party today. Forgive me for coming uninvited."

Mrs. Qi was in a good mood and her eyebrows and eyes were bent with laughter. Today, two great people came to Kyoto one after another. Even miss song, who is usually not sociable, came here in person. It can be seen that they are still in the same family.

However, she did not know the relationship between Song ran and Shang Rui, nor did she know what role Qi Feng played during that period. She thought that her granddaughter was going to make her way in Kyoto, which finally reassured her old bone.

The old lady was thoughtful. Her hands were folded to support her walking stick. Looking at Song ran, she looked with appreciation. "Qi Feng, this girl, is not very steady. If there is something wrong with her, please bear with her more."

This was originally polite, but it didn't mean a lot to song ran.

"No, she Very good. " The expression on her face was a little stiff, but the promise in her mouth was very fast, without any trace. She suddenly held a smile. "If it's convenient for old lady, it's better to find a place. I have a few words to talk with you alone."

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when Qi Feng heard the noise downstairs, he pushed shangrui aside and took the lead to go downstairs. He saw Gu Zheng and Gong Qi, who were deadlocked at the stairs.

One stood at the top of the stairs, with his hands on the wall, and the other at the bottom, with one long leg stepping out and resting on the steps in a somewhat casual manner.

Apart from a long distance, Qi Feng saw Gong Qi for the first time, but he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

It's an intuition.

The sense of panic made her curl up and down her fingers, and her throat moved up and down. It was very dry.

But Gong Qi raises the eye to be opposite, appears to want calmly many, her some slightly hooks the red lip, the eyeground is permeated with the thick disdain meaning. Or such a gesture fell in Qi Feng's eyes, more like provocation, is silent sarcasm and sarcasm.

"What's the matter?" While hesitating to step down, shangrui's concern comes from behind his ears.

He stood behind her, but his stature was much higher. After he looked down at her, he followed her line of sight and confronted the two pairs of eyes downstairs.

In the end, it was Gu Zheng who took the lead to withdraw his sight. He nodded slightly and drew his lips mockingly, as if he understood something.

Then he took the arm of the woman next to him and said, "let's go."

Gong Qi is dragged by him, and his feet are full of wind.

Before he had time to say anything, he was dragged out of the gate and walked out along the corridor of the front yard. He opened the gate with a "crash", and a cold wind suddenly poured in. This was not a small movement that provoked other people to look around one after another.

And standing at the top of the stairs Qi Feng has been looking at this scene, there as if standing into a sculpture.

She looked at the back of the wind and fire, watching the woman beside him who was pulled all the way to run. She was very sad at the bottom of her heart.

Holding back her inner feelings, her chaotic thinking was quickly pulled back to reality, only because she heard a lot of discussion among the people downstairs, "Miss Song and the old lady have entered the study. It seems that the two families have a good friendship, but they haven't seen it before..."

Qi Feng back a cool, instant out of a cold sweat.

She thought, what else can song ran look for the old lady?

There is no time to think about anything more, she has already "Dong Dong Dong" to take a step, downstairs after the crowd out of the fastest speed to the direction of the study.

As soon as I approached the door, I heard a "click" as soon as my arm was about to be lifted up. The next second the door was opened from inside, and the old lady and miss song came out one after another with mild expressions.

Seeing Qi Feng standing outside the door with his face full of panic, the old man's smiling face suddenly covered with a layer of haze. Her brow tightened and she could not help but teach, "what are you doing in a panic? When can you be more stable?"

Qi Feng looked at the old lady, but he could not help but look down on Song ran. His hands hanging on his side were curled up and nervously pinched the skirt.

But now it seems that she did not say anything to the elderly.

The woman standing behind Mrs. Qi is tall and tall. At the moment, she has a faint smile in her mouth. Her eyes look like she is born gentle, and she seems to have some unpredictable emotions. She can't help but feel a chill.

Song ran light a hook lip, unexpectedly played a round field, "it doesn't matter, Qi Feng's natural fiery character, otherwise I won't take a fancy to her."

After that, he put down his hands in front of his body, but his sight fell on Qi Feng solemnly, as if with a strong warning. When he opened his mouth, he was in a different mood. "I'm a bit greedy for wine. I'll have to consult with the old lady about this. Excuse me first."At the end of her speech, she lifted her lips and left with a smile.

Qi Feng's cold heart slowly wrapped on the whole body, she watched the smear gradually into the crowd's profile, pupil trembling and trembling.

The old lady looked down at her eyes, but with a look of appreciation, she murmured: "Miss Song said that she would invest in your photography company in Kyoto, hoping to develop into a media brand, use the original company's signboard, and the person in charge is also you."

"No way." Qi Feng listened, almost subconsciously resist, the voice is rapid and sharp.

The reaction was totally unexpected. The relaxed look suddenly gathered and the walking stick thumped on the ground, "what do you say?"

In Qi Feng's impression, her disobedience to the old lady is not many, this time it is a firm stance, "I do not need her investment, do not want to develop media brands, I just want to do my favorite photography company, now it is good."

I had expected what the result would be.

The old lady was shaking with anger and slapped her in the face.

"I am the only old man left in our family. If you don't cherish such a good opportunity, do you still want me to carry forward the Qi family again?"

A burst of burning pain on his face, Qi Feng will not face to one side, and then turn back when the eye fundus becomes blood red, "Why are we left at home, blame me? It was you who drove my mother and my sister out of the house. You ruined the family. In your eyes, there is nothing important about the family's lintel. "

Her shrill roar and harsh voice soon attracted the attention of the good people in the middle of the living room.

The old man was so angry that his Qi and blood surged up, and then he clapped his hands, but he could not help looking around. Finally he put his arm down, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and ordered, "you go upstairs now, and I'll settle with you tomorrow."

Qi Feng pursed her lips and drooped eyelids. She turned her head and went upstairs.

She is very clear about song Ran's purpose, but she can't explain to the old lady why she refused to be invested by the Song family.

Just when the woman lowered her head and ran all the way up the stairs, the woman sitting beside the bar looked calm and calm. Looking at the figure until it disappeared at the corner of the stairs, she shook her head dully, and a funny smile suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Are you satisfied with this?" Behind him came the dull voice of a man.

Song Ran's smile on her face was stiff. She didn't look back. She just shook the red wine cup in her hand and looked at it quietly, "you can help her out, and I didn't stop."