Chapter 398

The little guy rushed directly in the direction of Chang Cong, obviously trying to jump into her arms.

Chang Cong has no time to say anything, so he can only try his best to hold on to the little guy.

I have no choice but to smile bitterly. I'm afraid I'm going to lie on the sofa with the little guy this time.

But I didn't expect that when the little guy was about to meet Chang Cong, he was picked up by someone midway and picked up directly.

"Baba!"

Looking at himself being held up by Baba, the little guy is not unhappy. Instead, he is very happy to hold Feng Tingmo's face and give him saliva.

Chang Cong took a thoughtful look at Feng Tingmo, who didn't look at her, just looked at the little scallion in his arms.

Just like just casual and general, often porridge pursed lips, also did not say anything.

On the other hand, Feng Tingmo, who had been a serious cleanliness addict, just looked at him as if he had nothing, and let Xiao Conghua paste his saliva on his face. He didn't have the slightest look of disgust.

"You little guy, you should spank your grandfather if you leave him behind!"

Feng Laohui just came in, sat on the sofa, drank some water to ease his breath. He was too tired to go out with this little guy. He was really old.

The little guy is too noisy now. When he goes out, he has a good time. He can't watch it.

"Slightly slightly slightly, it's my grandfather who walks too slowly!"

The little guy was not afraid at all. Instead, he turned back and made a face at old Feng. He was very happy.

Fenglao couldn't be really angry. Seeing the little guy like this, he had a helpless smile on his face.

This little guy is not afraid at all!

"Sister porridge, Baba went to pick you up. Xiaoconghua wanted to go together, but Baba didn't let me follow you!"

Shallot flower slow off God began to accuse their Baba, the face is not happy.

She also wants to go with Baba to pick up sister congee, but Baba doesn't agree to follow, so she just goes by herself. Xiaoconghua is not happy.

"Er..."

But Chang Cong obviously didn't digest the content just now. He looked at Feng Tingmo stupidly.

So, I guess it's true. Is this man really going to pick me up?

Chang Cong feels that his world outlook is collapsing.

How could it be? She thought that the man happened to pass by there, and then she was the one who followed him in a moment, which was just a little more reasonable.

I didn't expect that I went there for myself?

Although Chang Cong's eyes were full of shock, the man didn't see her from beginning to end, just like he didn't care about the conversation.

She didn't seal the house at that meeting. Naturally, she didn't know what happened.

The man didn't admit it. Maybe it was just a little guy who said it casually.

Often porridge mind some miscellaneous, but also did not think much, just slightly pursed corners of the mouth.

"You are still ill. Of course you can't go out. You have to stay at home."

Old Feng explained to Xiao Conghua that she was still ill, so she couldn't go out. After all, she was almost cured, so she couldn't make any mistakes.

"Hum, xiaoconghua is boring at home!"

Xiao Conghua knows that she is wrong. No one is facing her in this matter. It's useless for her to say anything.

The little guy is no longer obsessed with this matter, but the grievance must be shown, she is not happy!

"Isn't grandfather playing with you?"

Feng Lao Bian spoke, and the housekeeper held his shoulder behind him.

After playing with the little guy for a while in the afternoon, Feng felt very tired. He was really old

"Hum, hum..."

The little guy didn't speak any more. He just hummed and knew that he was wrong.

"Baba, put me down quickly. I'm going to play with sister porridge!"

The little guy is so bored that she hasn't seen sister Cong all day. She wants to be sister Cong.

Feng Tingmo didn't stop her and let her go.

The little guy ran to the side of Chang Cong, but when he saw the face of his sister, he was scared.

"Sister porridge, are you not feeling well?"

The little guy looked at his sister porridge with worried face. The temples of Chang porridge were a little wet, but they were sweating because of discomfort. His face was still pale, and his lips were a little dry.

Just xiaoconghua didn't wait to get close, so he was hugged by Fengting mo. naturally, he didn't see the truth.

This will be close to nature, all of a sudden to see the whole picture, the little guy can be distressed.

Xiaoconghua was so called, Feng Lao's eyes also looked over, so a look, also found that often porridge is not appropriate.

"Girl Chang, are you sick? Is it not going well this time? "

What Feng thinks is that he is more thoughtful than the little guy. Is it not that he went to the hospital today? What's wrong with his mother?

However thoughtful Mr. Feng was, he would not have thought that Chang Cong's appearance was caused by his good son

You know, when Feng Ting Mo promised to go out to pick up Chang Cong, he was very pleased.

AMO is really more and more intimate

In fact, the idea was made by Feng Lao, because the little guy was always making a fuss about asking for his sister porridge, so he called directly.

As a result, the little guy was still noisy, so he finally asked Feng Tingmo to bring her back.

Of course, the cooperation of fenglao is indispensable, but the final result is good.

It's not often. Is the girl still picked up by amo

Feng didn't expect that this would go so smoothly. He thought that amo would refuse, but he agreed so simply.

Just this meeting looks at often wench facial expression not right, isn't what matter?

As early as when Xiao Conghua called, Chang Cong tried to stop her, but it was too late.

After a while, she was more comfortable, but she was still a little weak. After all, she was scared by Feng Tingmo's speed and couldn't bear it.

But obviously it can't be said that directly.

Often porridge meal, "nothing, is a little tired today, slowly like."

Chang Cong could only smile awkwardly. In fact, this is not convincing. After all, she is so tired now.

Feng Tingmo just stood and looked at her quietly without saying anything. Obviously, he didn't intend to explain.

Chang Cong rolled his eyes, this man! It's all his fault, and he's like a nobody.

It's a waste of talent if you don't win the award! You should be in the show business!