But old Feng didn't think it was a big deal. He even said hello to Feng Tingmo: "amo, are you finished? Come and build blocks with xiaoconghua

Come on, come on, this is the best time to cultivate your feelings!

Hearing Feng Lao's words, Chang Cong's eyes are even bigger. Are you kidding? That cold faced man is coming. How can he build a good building block! She's going to die of embarrassment!

Obviously, Feng couldn't receive Chang Cong's refusal at this time. He looked back at her and blinked, as if to say: look, I'm a God's assistant. Chang Cong

Xiaoconghua also saw Baba standing on the stairs and waved happily: "Baba is here to see xiaoconghua? Xiaoconghua is building a big house. " Xiao Conghua pointed to the shaped house he had built and said with pride.

Feng Tingmo didn't plan to go in the past, but his good daughter said so. Naturally, he would not shirk. He took back the pace of going upstairs and turned to walk towards the building block area.

Xiao Conghua leaned to the side consciously, leaving an area for Feng Tingmo to sit down. Unfortunately, the side where she flashed out was the side where she sat close to Chang Cong.

Chang Cong: what did she do! The less you want to be close to him, the more chances you have to be close to him. As everyone knows, in the eyes of other women, she can't avoid the opportunity that she can't come!

In my heart, I prayed silently that the man just came to see him and left. He would not sit down. After all, he wanted to go upstairs directly because of his original intention. He would only come to have a look when he was stopped by xiaoconghua.

But with the shadow next to him, Chang Cong's good idea completely disappeared, and the man sat down in the place where Xiao Cong Hua deliberately vacated, the whole process was as smooth as flowing water.

Often porridge speechless ask the sky... She now feel that the whole person is not good, because of the building blocks, originally all from the very close convenience to the shallot flower delivery material.

In order to let Baba sit down, xiaoconghua moves to the side by force, which leads to the fact that Feng Tingmo is almost next to her at the moment. She can even smell the faint fragrance of him clearly.

She never liked the smell of perfume, nor did she love it. But the smell of this man was unexpected and dislike love. It seemed to be the fragrance of some plant, very fresh.

Before, she had faintly smelled it, but she didn't pay attention to it. At this close distance, even if she didn't want to smell it, it would pass directly to her nose, unless she held her breath

Chang Cong is not so self abusive. Anyway, she likes the fragrance. It makes her calm unexpectedly. She is not so nervous at the beginning.

"It's a good match." Feng Ting Mo rubbed Xiao Conghua's head. He couldn't put it down because of his hairy touch. He wanted to take back his hand, but he couldn't help rubbing it again.

Looking at shallot flower instant into chicken nest head hair, Feng Ting coughed uneasily, fortunately shallot flower attention is not on this.

"I built it with my sister and grandfather."

Hearing Baba boasting about herself, Xiao Conghua was very happy, but she didn't want to take credit for living alone, so she reported the two "little assistants" together, which should also boast about them.

"Ha ha, yes, we built it together. Porridge has made a lot of efforts." Fenglao took over the conversation and looked at Fengting Mo and changcong teasingly.

Feng Tingmo's face is expressionless, and Chang Cong's face is embarrassed.

"No, no, no, no, I..." before Chang Cong wanted to explain, so as to ease her awkward situation at this time, she was directly robbed by Feng Tingmo.

"You build first. I'll go upstairs before I finish my work." Finish saying touched the head of small scallion again, the tone is particularly gentle, "small scallion flower wants to refuel."

"Mm-hmm, Baba, get busy. Shallots will come on!" Shallot flower than a refueling gesture, solemn toward the court Mo guarantee.

When xiaoconghua is settled down, Fengting Mo will not stay any longer. He picks up his quilt and goes upstairs. He has to deal with those things in a hurry and eat with xiaoconghua later.

From the beginning to the end, I haven't seen Chang Cong. Naturally, I don't pay attention to the interruption of Chang Cong's speech.

At this time, the heart of the gruel is crazy, so does this man know whether or not to be polite? It's very impolite to make complaints about others.

And that man didn't have the consciousness to do something wrong. It's unreasonable! When she reflected that she wanted to reason with that man, she had already disappeared.

What can we do with congee? Of course, I choose to forgive him

With the departure of Feng Tingmo, Chang Cong feels that the air is fresh. Forget it, she has a lot of grown-ups. She doesn't want to worry about him. She just doesn't want to do stupid things.

"Sister porridge, where do you think this amusement park should be built?"

Xiao Conghua didn't know Chang Cong's heart. Now she hesitated. She didn't know whether to build the amusement park on the left or right side of the house, so she asked Chang Cong directly.

"I think..."

The atmosphere returned to the comfortable appearance at the beginning, one big and one small got along very well, and the house gradually took shape under their hands. Old Feng was smiling, watching the interaction between the two people and praising them from time to time.

"Oh yeah, it's done at last!"

Three people don't know how long it took to build the last building block, and the big house they were thinking of was finally completed.

Before, Xiao Conghua often built a house, but this time she built it with Chang Cong, which is the largest and most exquisite one in all the houses. No wonder she was so excited.

"The chives are wonderful." Chang Cong Si is not stingy of her praise. She and Xiao Cong Hua finished the house together. Looking at the finished product, she is satisfied with it, which has nothing to do with her age.

"Sister porridge is wonderful. It was designed by xiaoconghua and sister porridge together. It's half the credit of sister porridge!"

"Well, we're as good as each other!"

Two people laugh together, the air is filled with a pleasant atmosphere.

"Shall we give this house a name?" Xiao Conghua had a whim to give the house a name.

"Name the house?" Chang Cong thinks it's funny. This little guy has too many wonderful ideas. He even thinks of naming a building block house.