CHAPTER 328: CHAPTER 324 RESPONSIBLE AND BEAUTIFUL AS RUHUA (REQUESTING MONTHLY TICKETS)

When Qi Hao got off work and came home, An Feng also returned from her place.

She brought along two kittens, and even a dog.

With numerous bags, it looked just like moving house; if it wasn’t for the assistants helping her, it would have been hard for her to bring everything over.

The two assistants left obediently after delivering the stuff.

Even though they were dying of curiosity, they didn’t dare to take more than a few glances, as if they had discovered some huge secret.

If it became known that these two not only went public but also had their marital home renovated, and even moved in together, it would probably stir up quite the buzz.

"Such small cats, can they catch mice?"

Qi Hao was doubtful; these two cats seemed to be from the same litter, and they were about the same size.

Just that one was pure white and the other was calico.

"They are almost eight months old. They are siblings, and their mother is a mouse-catching expert. They definitely won’t be bad; the housekeeper said she saw them catch big rats."

An Feng cradled the two cats.

In the unfamiliar environment, the two cats were a bit nervous, clinging to An Feng’s clothes, shivering.

"The white one is the sister?"

Still, the white one looked better, all soft and cute.

"No, the white one is the brother. His name is Bai Bai, and the calico is the sister. She’s called..."

An Feng explained.

"She’s called Xiaosan?"

Qi Hao guessed, thinking he was pretty clever.

"She’s called Huahua!"

An Feng punched Qi Hao lightly, startling the two cats, who burrowed into her arms.

"Let’s put them down first; they might claw when they get nervous."

Qi Hao helped put the things in order.

Yet the dog wagged its tail and ran around, seemingly not afraid of strangers at all.

Qi Hao was worried it would pee to mark its territory, but later found that it didn’t.

It was a well-behaved dog.

Apparently, it had a very down-to-earth name, Lucky.

"Let’s not put them in the cat condo yet; worried they’ll run off, let’s first confine them in the study to get used to it for a couple of days."

An Feng put the cats into the study, then closed the door.

The two cats hid in a corner, curiously looking at the new environment. They would maintain this state for a few days.

Once they got used to the new environment and new caretaker, they would start acting like they owned the place.

"You’re not planning to go back, are you? Even brought a body pillow; do you cuddle with it when you sleep?"

Qi Hao had never seen such a large body pillow.

It seemed An Feng’s talk of liking to cuddle something to sleep with was not untrue.

Just thinking of An Feng sleeping while holding this.

Qi Hao wanted something to accidentally happen to make it disappear; I’ve never cuddled that woman to sleep, yet it got there first.

"My mom says I’m like water spilled out... She even hit me."

Held by her boyfriend, An Feng started to complain.

"Uh, did it hurt?"

Qi Hao checked her, looking at her slightly fair, glowing skin, and pretty face, found no obvious signs of a beating.

Was the beaten place not exposed?

What could he do? It’s not like he could hit his prospective mother-in-law.

"It didn’t hurt..."

An Feng giggled, throwing herself onto the bed.

The feeling of being cared for was really nice.

Back when shooting "The Return of the Condor Heroes," Qi Hao had looked out for her.

Later, when Mrs. Hua banned her, he was there for her too.

Helped her switch careers, helped her become a film industry player.

An Feng wouldn’t take all of this for granted; she often cared about Qi Hao as well.

Now at the new home, she also started learning to do housework.

Today Qi Hao went to work.

She cleaned up the fallen leaves and dust in the yard, lit a few mosquito coils, and then left.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I’ll make it for you."

Qi Hao also lay on the bed, his hand naturally resting on An Feng’s waist.

"What do you think about me learning to cook? If I let you do all the cooking, that’s really too much."

Qi Hao handled earning money, cooking, washing dishes...doing everything.

Then what would she be in charge of?

Being pretty as a flower?

There are plenty of pretty women out there; An Feng wouldn’t make Qi Hao unilaterally do everything without any guilt.

"It’s not impossible, I’ll teach you later."

Qi Hao didn’t expect An Feng to actually learn to cook, it was just a couple thing for fun.

Daoist Suiyun said, the kitchen also has a lot of interesting stuff.

It’s unlikely An Feng would become a housewife.

In the future, hiring a live-in housemaid was a given at their home.

The reason for not hiring now was because the young couple were all lovey-dovey, leaving no room for a third person.

Now with two more cats and one dog, they all feel a bit intrusive.

The dog started barking in the courtyard again.

Probably too excited.

"I can try learning to make breakfast. Breakfast is relatively simple. What kind of breakfast do you like?"

She knows how to make porridge and such.

She’s quite good at making various beauty soups too.

"You..." Qi Hao asked with curiosity, "Are you sure you can get up in the morning?"

An Feng is a typical person who struggles to wake up.

She has no problem staying up late as long as there’s fun, she can stay until quite late.

But come morning, she’s totally out of it.

Even if she does wake up, she behaves like a zombie for quite a long time.

"Then I’d better learn to make dinner instead."

Just thinking about getting up early to make breakfast makes An Feng feel anxious.

Not sure if Qi Hao can accept having breakfast at eleven o’clock.

They say normal families have breakfast at seven or eight.

"Either is fine. I’ll teach you to make egg fried rice first. It’s quite simple. Back when I lived with Old Tian, we often cooked to save money, and he would make egg fried rice over and over again."

Qi Hao talked about the past.

"You mean, every meal was egg fried rice?"

An Feng can’t comprehend it, can’t even imagine it. This must be another difference between her and Qi Hao.

Turns out fairy tales are all lies.

The prince and the princess don’t just live happily ever after with a simple line.

The prince might not like spicy food, while the princess can’t do without spice; the prince might love mountain climbing, whereas the princess has a fear of heights...

Too many factors affect feelings.

Growing old together?

It’s truly a very challenging thing.

"No, I’m talking about Old Tian. He’s extremely nostalgic, to almost a pathological level. If he likes a certain place or dish, he’ll eat it all day long. The scariest record was him eating a two-color fish head for an entire year and a half."

Qi Hao used to like this dish, but eventually, he ate it so much that he felt like vomiting.

"Pfft~"

An Feng didn’t know what she thought of, but suddenly burst into laughter.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I remember you complaining about him being so nostalgic, that’s why... well, and... getting married."

An Feng thinks Qi Hao is more or less the same.

Also a nostalgic person, keeping a manager for ten years, even finding a girlfriend from a collaboration six years ago.

Once he likes someone, he’s too lazy to find another.

Seems quite nice.

No need to worry about him having a change of heart and finding a mistress.

"That was just a joke, matters of the heart aren’t related to nostalgia. If there’s something in your heart, you’ll always be tortured by it..."

Qi Hao often joked about letting Old Tian marry his sister, and it’s not without reason.

"Have you been tortured by me?"

An Feng was amused by the word "torture."

"Of course, I have. I’m not young anymore, full of youthful vigor... tortured by you day and night."

Qi Hao pretended to be aggrieved.

"You... rogue!"

An Feng is no spring chicken, naturally understands what "youthful vigor" means.

"Uh, sorry..."

Qi Hao felt embarrassed, she moved in on her own accord, it shows how much trust she has in him.

"Actually, being a little rogue is fine, but you can’t just be a rogue with words... haha..."

An Feng jumped off the bed and started to run.

In the end, Qi Hao reached out and caught her back, his martial arts reflexes were far beyond her little useless self.

"Since you’ve moved your things here, and Auntie didn’t object, why don’t we move into the master bedroom!"

Qi the Rogue made a small suggestion.

"..."

An Feng fell into Qi Hao’s arms, sitting on his lap, already feeling Qi Hao’s youthful vigor.

Actually, when she agreed to be Qi Hao’s girlfriend, she was already mentally prepared for this aspect.

An Feng is a very straightforward girl.

Dare to love, dare to hate.

If she doesn’t like Qi Hao, no matter how good Qi Hao’s conditions are, she won’t accept him.

If Qi Hao doesn’t like her, no matter how much she likes him, she wouldn’t just go for him.

Willing to be with Qi Hao, she has decided on him.

That’s because Qi Hao showed he liked her, and she happened to decide she wouldn’t marry anyone but Qi Hao.

"Are you hungry?"

Qi Hao hugged An Feng.

"Not particularly hungry..."

An Feng was a bit dumbfounded, how could he be concerned about hunger at a time like this?

"I’m hungry!"