Chapter 54

Chang Cong got up straight, so she didn't want to stay for the night! Thinking about sleeping in the same house with that cold man at night, she was in a panic, but the old and the young obviously didn't give her the chance to continue to struggle.

"Xiaoconghua, I can't..."

Chang Cong tried to reason with Xiao Conghua. Her inner resistance almost extended from her hair to her heel. However, before she finished her words, she had a pair of tearful eyes.

"Sister porridge, don't you like shallot flower?"

The little guy's mouth is shriveled. He looks like he's going to cry or not. Tears are rolling in his eyes. It's obvious that if she says "don't like it", she will immediately burst into tears, and her heart will tremble.

"How can it be that xiaoconghua is so cute, how can my sister not like you?"

Chang Cong quickly leaned down and fished the scallions in his arms again. The familiar milk fragrance overflowed his arms again.

"Why doesn't my sister want to stay and sleep with Xiao Conghua?" Shallot flower reluctantly, so the eyes do not blink at often porridge porridge, ask for a statement.

"Er..." Chang Cong was speechless for a while. How could she answer? There was no necessary relationship between them, OK! Is it hard for her to say, "it's not because of your bad dad"?

……

After thinking about it, it's wise to put this sentence back. She'll still be on someone else's territory

The most important thing is that even if she doesn't look back now, she can still feel the cold sight behind her, which has been burning on her back, making her stiff. In her heart, she scolded Feng Tingmo all the time. It's not good that she wants to stay!

"Sister porridge..."

The small scallion in her arms is still soft calling her, listen to the often porridge heart soft in a mess, face can't help but some hesitation, she is quite want to accompany the small scallion, can be bad in the cold face man.

She really didn't want to see him!

"You stay tonight."

Without waiting for Chang Cong to think about what to do, he heard the cold voice of the man behind him, with unquestionable power in his voice. For his daughter, Xiao Conghua's preference is the most important thing.

Since xiaoconghua likes it, let the woman stay with her. Anyway, with him, even if the woman really has some bad ideas, he can solve them.

Coldly leave this sentence, Feng Tingmo will continue to go upstairs, just in a hurry to find xiaoconghua's hairpin, he has some things to deal with, just now deal with, will accompany xiaoconghua to dinner.

Chang Cong

"Why do you want me to stay?" Often porridge now simply don't know what to say, why this man so overbearing, said let her stay, she will stay, when she often porridge is who!

Although compared with this man, she is as small as a little ant, but she also has backbone, OK!

But the man in front didn't seem to hear her. He was still walking up the stairs. He even had leisure to tidy up his messy cuffs.

……

"Ah, you..."

Chang porridge was just about to continue to argue with him when he was interrupted by Feng Lao's words.

"That's great. Let's go and have a look at your room first. Everything in the room is complete, so you can rest assured. Xiaoconghua, let's take your sister porridge to have a look. "

Old Feng is having fun in his heart now. This boy is finally enlightened and knows how to keep people. This is a good phenomenon. Although the tone of his speech was not very good, at least the result was good. Mr. Feng was very pleased with his progress.

"Well, well, Baba agreed that congee's elder sister would stay. She could sleep with xiaoconghua tonight. Xiaoconghua is so happy!"

Hear Baba to porridge elder sister to stay, Xiao Conghua afraid is the happiest person, embrace often porridge neck soft in her face kiss a mouthful, no accident left saliva.

"You smart little thing."

Chang conghou smiles and rubs the head of Xiao Conghua with his own head. This little guy successfully extinguishes the anger in her heart. She just wants to spoil the soft little group.

I don't know how that cold faced man could have such a lovely daughter.

"Sister porridge, come on, I'll show you your room."

Xiao Conghua took Chang Cong's hand and went upstairs. Feng Lao followed him with a smile.

"Sister porridge, when will you have a baby brother for me?" Is climbing the stairs, shallot suddenly out of the words, let often porridge under the foot of a slip, almost did not steady step.

"Oh, porridge sister to be careful, Baba said that when climbing the stairs must be careful, not anxious, porridge sister must remember Oh."

Looking at Chang Cong's faltering, Xiao Conghua looked at her with worried face. She didn't look like a little adult until she stood still again. It was funny to see Chang Cong with serious face.

With his hand gently rubbed the soft face of xiaoconghua: "sister knows, thank you for xiaoconghua's teaching, xiaoconghua is wonderful." Because she is a kindergarten teacher, she knows how to get in touch with children and knows that children need to be affirmed.

Sure enough, the smile on xiaoconghua's face is more brilliant, but the words are not so lovely: "when does the elder sister sleep with Baba and have a baby brother?"

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Often porridge a face helpless, small scallion how to this thing so obsessive?

"Who told you that sleeping with Baba would give birth to a baby brother? Porridge sister will not sleep with you Baba, will not have a baby brother

Chang Cong, though somewhat helpless, was still very mild in tone, trying to explain it to Xiao Conghua in simple language.

"It was my grandfather who told xiaoconghua. My grandfather said that after sister conghou gave birth to her little brother, she would not leave and would live with xiaoconghua and Baba."

Xiao Conghua sold his grandfather in a twinkling of an eye. Chang Cong thought that it was true and looked back at Feng Lao.

The latter, after hearing Xiao Conghua give him up, has a bad secret way. After glancing at Chang Cong's line of sight, he coughs uneasily, turns his head and looks at other places, but does not look at Chang Cong.

Chang Cong

She should have known that Feng was just like an old urchin. It's not surprising that he could say such a thing.

"Isn't that right, sister Cong?"

Here, xiaoconghua doesn't know the psychological activities of changcong. She still naively asks questions. In her eyes, what her grandfather said must be right. As long as her sister gives birth to a younger brother, she won't leave.

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Chang Cong is a little speechless. How can she explain it? It doesn't make sense at all! Feng is behind the ear, ye and sun together waiting for her answer.