Chapter 125

Just now, he has been modifying the diet notes for shallot flowers on the nearby desk, and has never left.

"I'll trouble you."

Chang gruel did not refuse, politely thanks, out of the room.

"Miss Chang, this way, please. The master said I'll take you when you come out."

As soon as she went out, she saw a servant waiting for her.

She didn't think much, and followed the servant's Guide to the hall.

"Come here, girl Chang. The dinner is ready."

Mr. Feng was drinking tea at the moment, and the smell came from the hall. It was probably the food that had just been prepared.

Feng Tingmo also came down from upstairs and went directly to the dining table.

While greeting Chang Cong, Feng put down his tea and motioned to her to have dinner together.

What can't be said

"Well, fenglao, you can eat. I'm not hungry."

Chang Cong waved his hand to show that he was not hungry.

In fact, she was not hungry, because she was completely hungry.

But this can smell the gust of rice fragrance, the intestines and stomach did not have the breath.

Her face was calm. She would rather be hungry than suffer such embarrassment.

"How can that be?"

Mr. Feng obviously does not intend to give in on this issue.

"You didn't have dinner, and you were so tired, how could you stand it?"

"But I really..."

Chang Cong still plans to refuse.

Although Feng is so kind, there is still a "cold ice cube" in front of the table

"Come here!"

Leng buting was stopped by the man's words.

Chang porridge looked up and saw Feng Tingmo sitting at the table, looking at her impatiently.

"Why?"

Chang Cong had a temper at that time.

This man is still energetic. Do you really think he is easy to bully?

I haven't settled with him about the meeting. I'm going to drink to myself again. Can't I really think I have no temper?

With anger in his heart, the expression on his face began to be icy cold, and the whole person's temperament changed.

It's like something that's carved in the bone is unconsciously stimulated

Fenglao is very close to changcong. He felt the change of her momentum for the first time.

A little girl who usually looks gentle and gentle has such momentum.

Even on some levels, it's no less than amo

Old Feng nodded in his heart. The two are really more and more compatible

He didn't think about it elsewhere. He just thought that Chang Cong might be so angry by mo.

But fengtingmo is different.

Feel often porridge porridge different time, the facial expression dark dark, eyes inside the turmoil treacherous, don't know what to think.

Is this woman's identity really that simple

See the atmosphere between the two people more and more stalemate, war is on the verge of appearance.

Feng Lao sighed helplessly.

"Amo, how can you talk to a girl like that?"

There was deliberate pressure in the words.

His son, oh, has not inherited his EQ at all.

In the shopping malls, his talent is really unmatched, otherwise he would not have expanded the Feng family to this point.

But when it comes to dealing with people, it's really hard to say

Feng Ting did not turn around, obviously did not intend to continue to mix.

Feng looked at Chang Cong again, his expression changed from serious to kind.

"Girl, even if you don't care about your body, you have to take good care of yourself for the sake of xiaoconghua, don't you?"

"These two days must be very hard. If you don't have enough physical strength, you can't go on."

Feng knew that it would not be effective to persuade her directly.

Simply start with small scallions.

Chang Cong thought about it in his heart. It's true

It's all right. I have to continue to live. I can't hurt myself to get angry!

Think of here, often porridge suddenly feel the heart suddenly enlightened, the face of depression dissipated.

"All right."

Chang Cong finally laughed and agreed.

She is always grateful to Feng.

Whether it's really for her consideration or for the sake of sealing the court, she always keeps this kindness in mind

"That's right. Come on, come on. I want the kitchen to be light. Let's see if you like it."

Finally, he talked about Chang Cong. With a smile on his face, Feng went to the dining table with Chang Cong.

This time, Chang Cong chose the farthest place from Fengting Mo to sit down.

One is at this end of the table, one is at that end.

Mr. Feng sat on the top, looking at the two men's positions, and sighed silently.

These two children

Today, I'm afraid I've managed to get closer and come back to the origin again

But fortunately, there is still room for saving.

I have to make a good plan for Chang Cong's staying in the closed house for half a month

Chang Cong thought that this meal would be very embarrassing.

Before at least there are shallots here to reconcile the atmosphere, although the little guy can not say what the point, but always let people be infected by her, feel happy.

This is good. The only "living treasure" is still ill

But to her surprise, although the atmosphere was not very pleasant, it was not as awkward as she thought.

The man did not find fault, eating quietly, every move, very elegant

Often porridge silently skimmed his mouth, it would be so gentle.

The atmosphere above the table is peaceful, only the sound of chopsticks touching the plate from time to time

After dinner, I felt like a big stone fell to the ground.

I have to say that the saying that delicious food makes people feel happy is true.

The taste of the food is very good, just the light style she likes.

And during the meal, the man didn't do anything to upset her. It couldn't be any better.

Often porridge porridge even think, this will see that man, all seem not so annoying.

After dinner, Feng likes to take a walk.

Asked often porridge together, often porridge politely refused.

Mr. Feng said that she should familiarize herself with the environment. If she had something to do, she could call a servant. After all, she had to stay here for a long time.

Chang Cong nodded and answered.

But she didn't intend to do it.

After all, it's a closed house, not her own nest. She also lives here to take care of xiaoconghua.

Why is she so familiar with shopping? There's no need.

Feng Tingmo would be at Xiao Conghua's place. She didn't want to stay in the same room with him, so she just strolled around in the living room.

After all, it's not the first time she's been here. The two times together, she's quite familiar with the living room.

Walking while kneading her stomach, I think she is really hungry tonight. With the delicious dinner, she unconsciously ate more, which makes her stomach a little round.

It's just like this. You can eat and drink.