Chapter 130

Mr. Feng suddenly felt relieved.

It's more than emotional intelligence. It's going to explode, OK!

See often porridge just the whole process at a loss at a loss look, you know just the effect is very good.

Old Feng was very happy.

It turns out that my son doesn't have EQ, but he doesn't show it at ordinary times.

Look at the wonderful scene just now. It's clear that there is no deliberate creation in the whole process, but the ambiguous atmosphere is full.

It really has the style of his youth

Feng Lao smoothed his beard, thinking of his youth, and his smile deepened.

I just made that suggestion. Maybe I just touched on one of his ideas, and then the scene just appeared

According to the development of this situation, it is not a natural thing for them to come together!

Looking at Chang Cong, who had not recovered obviously, the smile on Feng Lao's face was a little narrow.

In order to avoid the discomfort of Chang Cong, Feng Lao tried to control it; The expression on the face, until there is nothing wrong, just wake up the voice, still immersed in the atmosphere just now, there is no reaction from the often porridge.

Chang Cong

Who is she? Where is she? What is she doing?

Hearing Feng Lao's voice, I finally came back to my mind

God, what did she just do?

Can she find a way to get in now

God knows what she just went through!

Chang porridge said that she was a little suspicious of life, really

Did the man have a brain drain just now, or did she have a brain problem

She just had a little love for that man

Stop, stop, Chang Cong, force yourself to calm down.

It must have been her illusion just now. How could that man have a gentle side or show it to her.

It must be her illusion, illusion

After doing some psychological construction for myself, Chang Cong finally calmed down.

She is not so easy to be touched. She just didn't react.

"I'm sorry, I just lost my mind."

Often porridge porridge face with an apologetic smile, looking at the old seal.

Mr. Feng: I'm really determined.

This thought flashed silently in my heart.

I can't believe I can get out of this emotion so soon.

It seems that amo has to work harder

"Let's make a deal. Let's run with amo tomorrow morning."

Chang porridge pupil slightly enlarged, not waiting for her to retort, Feng added.

"Girl, please don't forget, otherwise Mo is going to wake you up in person."

There was a little ridicule in fenglao's tone, as if he just said it casually.

In fact, the eyes have been secretly paying attention to the reaction of Chang Cong.

Sure enough, as soon as this sentence came out, Chang Cong's expression brought some distress.

Obviously, she knew that what Feng Lao said was really possible.

With that man's character, he won't care about your feelings.

Sure enough, it was just her own illusion. She thought that the man was gentle. She was really out of her mind

If that man didn't promise, it's OK. Feng Lao probably can't say anything about him.

The problem is that the man actually agreed!

I don't know what he thought.

But the problem is that since he agreed, he seems to have no room to refute

Although it seems that she is very counselled to say so, she can't help saying no when the fact is in front of her

Think of here, often porridge heart more uncomfortable.

She just should take advantage of that man so close to himself, slap him in the face, think about it, let him bully people.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be quietly thought about in the heart, stealing music will get.

Let her fan it, she really dare not, unless she is tired of living

"I remember."

Often gruel gruel reluctantly smile, she goes, she goes still not good!

Isn't that running? She's going to drill ahead of time. Who's afraid of who!

"That's good, that's good."

With the desired result, Feng's expression became more friendly.

Chang Cong has a feeling that he is in the pit

"Well, I'll see if xiaoconghua wakes up."

Do not want to continue to stay, often porridge always have a kind of strange feeling, simply directly pushed out the shallot flower.

"Go ahead, go ahead."

Feng waved his hand, indicating that Chang Cong could pass. Anyway, the matter was settled, with a smile on his face.

Chang Cong sighed. Life is so hard

"Sister porridge, you are coming!"

As soon as Chang Cong came in, he received a warm response from Xiao Conghua.

"Xiao Conghua wakes up? Do you still feel bad? "

Worry about the little scallion is still sleeping, often porridge also deliberately put light of their own action, obviously the little guy has been awake for a while.

There was a maid waiting by. After Chang Cong came in, she automatically went out and closed the door for them.

Chang Cong sat by the bed and touched Xiao Conghua's forehead.

The little guy obediently let her move.

"Well, it's not hot."

The temperature as like as two peas have apparently returned to normal. It seems that the fever has gone down, exactly the same as that predicted by the doctor last night.

"Xiao Conghua can't sleep, but it's no longer uncomfortable."

Xiao Conghua's forehead gently rubs against the palm of Chang Cong's hand, gentle as a kitten.

Chang Cong rubbed her cerebellar pouch and said, "that's good."

Because now the chickenpox of the scallion flower has not grown up, it's just a little red dot, and it can't be seen even if you don't look carefully.

So as soon as the fever subsided, xiaoconghua's whole spirit disappeared. It seemed that she had recovered.

But what the doctor said last night let Chang Cong know that it's just an incubation period. It's going to attack soon. This little guy is really suffering

My eyes were stained with heartache.

"Congee sister, Xiao Cong Hua Du is hungry."

Xiao Conghua shakes Chang Cong's arm and says softly.

Can't you be hungry? I went to sleep after drinking some porridge last night, and then I was always sleepy and not suitable for eating.

The digestive system of the little guy is good. It's the stage of growing up. He consumes more energy.

This will make you feel better, and hunger will rush up.

Often porridge with a smile shaved small scallion nose, "sister take you to wash, wash finish take you to eat?"

The tone is full of spoiling.

"Good."

Shallot flower sweet promise down.

The little guy's clothes are right next to him. Probably considering the little guy's physical condition, this time we are preparing a home suit with a bear printed on it.

It looks lovely when it's round on xiaoconghua.

Often porridge with shallot flower roughly wash some, because this time shallot flower body is still relatively weak, so the whole process is often porridge for her wash.

This time, the little guy didn't force him to do it. He let Chang Cong do it.