Often porridge a Leng, IQ arrears?
Think about it carefully, retorted loudly: "you said, you and xiaoconghua go to France, no one to take care of, need aunt."
"I went to France with xiaoconghua. No one took care of xiaoconghua. I need an aunt. Is there a problem?"
"That's not what you just said."
Feng Tingmo looked at Chang Cong with an idiotic look in his eyes. "If you don't go to France, just thank you as you are. When I'm suffering from malnutrition and faint, you can take me to the car."
Chang Cong was angry and looked at Feng Tingmo. If it wasn't against the law to beat someone, if she could beat him, she really wanted to beat him to death.
Does the richest man in Nanshi faint due to malnutrition? Can she wait her whole life?
Get him in the car? Although he is not fat, he is tall. Can she hold him?
"Well, I promise you, go to France." Chang Cong has a look of death.
She can't afford the debt of fengtingmo's favor. She has already paid it off.
Chang Cong promised to go to France together. Xiao Conghua is not to mention how happy she is. She really likes Chang Cong and has a special dependence on her and believes in her.
"Pretty sister, don't worry. Xiaoconghua can take care of herself."
Chang Cong nodded with a smile, patted Xiao Conghua's tender shoulder and said softly that he was really a sensible baby.
"Xiao Cong Hua is a good girl. You can't be tired of your beautiful sister, Baba."
Xiao Conghua embraces Chang Cong's neck and stretches his arm to find Feng Tingmo standing opposite.
Originally, he was willing to hold xiaoconghua, but xiaoconghua said that he couldn't let him hold xiaoconghua until he was tired. His father was very unhappy.
But look at the small body bone of Chang Cong, and think that she is dizzy every so often these days, Feng Tingmo still hastens to take back her precious daughter.
The four of them entered the airport and went straight to the VIP lounge. The driver Xiao Chen put down his suitcase and helped change his boarding pass. Feng Tingmo told him to go back.
There were three people waiting quietly to board.
"Baba, our flight is about to take off. Why don't we go yet?" Xiao Conghua heard the broadcast from the waiting hall and asked Feng Tingmo.
"Well, wait a minute. Let's take the next flight." Feng Ting Mo's eyebrows and eyes are soft, and his voice is soft.
Xiaoconghua hopped away, "OK, Baba, as long as you can go."
In the spacious VIP lounge, Chang Cong chose to sit far away from Fengting mo. when she heard Xiao Conghua saying that she could go as long as she could, she suddenly remembered something and went to Fengting mo.
"Mr. Feng, I just remembered that going abroad is different from flying home. I can't go to France without a visa."
Chang Cong's mood at the moment is a little guilty and a little lucky. Guilt is for Xiao Conghua, and happiness is for Feng Tingmo. It's not that he can't go to France, he can't go.
"Has Miss Chang ever been abroad?" Feng Tingmo asked suddenly.
Chang Cong shook his head, "No."
"What does Miss Chang do with her passport?" There was a look of inquiry in his eyes, bright and dark, suspicious and hopeful.
"Passport? Is it mine? " Often porridge a Leng, just want to deny, think of him a few days ago just checked himself, certainly can't be wrong.
But she really forgot when she had a passport.
Passport? You can't do it yourself.
"Yes, seven years ago." No record of going abroad was found, but he applied for a passport. Feng Tingmo was also curious.
"Seven years ago?" Often porridge hard memories.
Seven years ago, I haven't thought about it for how long. Seven years ago, I was still a senior one, right?
"Oh, come to think of it, it should be the teacher who was going to Korea to participate in a young Taekwondo friendly competition, but it's a pity that he didn't go later."
"Why not?"
Feng Ting Mo's deep eyes flashed shrewdly, breaking the casserole to ask in the end, never let go a trace.
There are a lot of suspicious things about this porridge.
"It's a fever or something. I forgot. Anyway, I'm sick. I didn't go. I've been sorry for a long time."
She really can't remember clearly, a passport for the competition, which was run by the teacher. She was annoyed when she didn't go to the competition, and then she didn't have the chance to go abroad. Who can remember that passport.
But this answer sounds like perfunctory in Feng Tingmo's ears. When she was a freshman in high school, she was 16 years old. Is her memory so bad?
So vague?
"I'm so sorry, Mr. Feng." Chang porridge bows sincerely to apologize.
After that, she went to xiaoconghua to apologize. The little girl was looking forward to going by herself, but she couldn't go, although she also wanted to accompany the lovely and poor baby without her mother.
Xiao Conghua said that she couldn't go with her to France after listening to Chang Cong. Her big round eyes immediately burst into tears. At a glance of her pink mouth, her whole face was wrinkled together, and she cried in an aggrieved voice: "no, no, I want to be accompanied by my beautiful sister, Wuwu, Wuwu..."
"Xiaoconghua, good, xiaoconghua doesn't cry. I promise you, I'll have a good day with you when you come back from France, OK? Good, don't cry, don't cry... "Often porridge coax Xiao Conghua, anxious to tears are almost out, really can't see her cry.
"No, no, xiaoconghua wants to go to France with you. France has a mother. The French home is very beautiful. Xiaoconghua wants her sister to go with her, and she wants her sister to accompany her."
Changcong is helpless. She really likes xiaoconghua, but without a visa, she can't go abroad. Now it's not whether she wants to or not, it's not allowed by law.
Xiao Conghua is very sensible and cultured. Although she is crying, she doesn't cry loudly. She just takes Chang Cong's hand and goes to her arms. She cries in a low voice and asks in a low voice.
But the more xiaoconghua is like this, the more she can't bear to see changcong. How can she let such a little princess depend on her so much?
In this world, no one makes her feel so important except her mother with mental illness.
Xiao Conghua's expression of grievance and sadness makes his heart melt. I really hate why he didn't apply for a French visa in advance, which makes the child so sad.
Often congee congee was xiaoconghua cry psychological uncomfortable: "good, congee congee sister's fault, xiaoconghua don't cry."
Looking for help to Fengting Mo, but Fengting Mo just looked at her and xiaoconghua, a face of melancholy, right, is melancholy.
In the face of Chang Cong's eyes for help, Feng Tingmo didn't seem to see the same thing. He just looked at Xiao Conghua crying and comforted Xiao Conghua at a loss.
When Chang Cong was helpless, there was a knock on the door in the VIP lounge. Then a man came in and walked directly to Feng Tingmo. He handed him a large envelope and left in a hurry.
Before going out, he secretly glanced at the congee that comforted xiaoconghua quietly.