Chapter 445

Fengcheng shrugged, did not put the surprise of everyone's eyes on the heart, "all come to eat."

"Feng Shao..." Lan's parents looked at breakfast, fidgeting.

"Mom and Dad, eat while it's hot!" Mom and dad all called, and the closure of the city is really self-made.

"Don't be a stranger, old man. Eat quickly and taste Feng Shao's craft." All of a sudden, she has another son. Yang Kaili thinks it's a blessing.

"Alas." Unable to laugh or cry, LAN Yue sat down, picked up a bowl of rice porridge to eat, and unexpectedly closed the city.

"How does it taste?" The siege began to curry favor with his father-in-law.

"This taste is really good!" Smiling, Yang Kaili gave a thumbs up.

"Father in law, what do you think?" Feng Cheng knew that Lan Yue couldn't give him a good face, but he didn't smile.

LAN Yue coughed for a while, then didn't make a statement, it's estimated that he couldn't find any fault.

Yang Kaili's blink of an eye when she closed the city, which means, well done.

"I'll see my son." Glancing at the time, it is estimated that Mu Qinghuan is still sleeping, and Fengcheng hasn't gone upstairs to call her. I hope she can sleep more, so I go to wake up my son.

Feng Cheng came downstairs with his son who was not awake. Just as he happened, black Jue Si came along with beads with pigtails.

Feng Cheng glances at Zhu Zhu. He has something to eat in his heart. He really wants a daughter

The black Baron looked at the apron of Fengcheng and the breakfast downstairs. He knew that Fengcheng was playing the family card.

"Good morning, little brother, good morning, uncle Shuai." Different from the coldness of the black Baron, Zhu Zhu is very obedient.

"Good morning, little girl." Feng Cheng went over and pinched the little face of Zhu Zhu.

"Uncle, give me a hug." A few steps to go, Zhu Zhu initiative to embrace.

There is no taboo, Fengcheng a pearl will hold up, and then lead the heart downstairs, as if, he is the father of two children.

My heart is dying to eat. I don't like pearl. Why does my father want to hold it? It's clear that it's uncle Hei's daughter

Zhu Zhu is so happy that she nests on the legs of Fengcheng. Even when she has breakfast, she sticks to Fengcheng. "Uncle, I want to eat this."

"Well, I'll feed you." It's a response to every request. The service is considerate.

"It's very kind of you, uncle." Zhu Zhu printed a mark on the side face of Fengcheng, "when I grow up, I will marry you."

"Don't think about it. My father already has a wife." Xinxin is three years older than Zhuzhu, so his voice is much clearer than Zhuzhu.

Zhu Zhu was a little worried. "I like my uncle."

"..." Fengcheng rubs her eyebrows. Zhu Zhu knows that she wants to get married when she is young, and she will not be a fuel-efficient lamp in the future.

No doubt, Mu Qinghuan got up the latest. When she went downstairs, she thought she was narcissistic very early, but the whole family was eating, and then she saw Fengcheng feeding Zhuzhu. The picture was warm and special.

"Your breakfast, I help you hot in the pot, so early up?" Looking at Mu Qinghuan, Fengcheng inquires enthusiastically.

"Really? It's in the pot Happy, MuQing happy, her breakfast is still, but also hot.

"Washed your face and brushed your teeth?" In front of all the people, Feng Cheng patiently looks at Mu Qinghuan.

"Of course." Mu Qinghuan nodded seriously.

"Wait a minute. I'll bring you breakfast." Fengcheng had long thought that muqinghuan would not be allowed to enter the kitchen in the future, because women always get in touch with fumes. He wanted muqinghuan to eat the food he cooked all his life.

"Oh." Mu Qinghuan then cleverly looks for a seat, however, also leaves a position beside black Jue Si, she sits down awkwardly.

Baroness had a conversation. "Did you have a good rest last night?"

"Not bad." Mu Qinghuan nodded.

"I don't think you have much spirit." Baron black frowned.

"Maybe it's too much sleep." Mu Qinghuan is embarrassed. He has a rich nightlife and a spirit.

"There's a document you need to sign." "As you know, there are a lot of documents in dragon legend, which need to be signed by us to take effect. This is the rule set by the leader," he said

"Yes." Mu Qinghuan nodded.

When Feng Cheng came with his breakfast, he saw Mu Qinghuan sitting next to the black baron. They both said they were laughing. They wanted to throw their breakfast away. Their faces were very gloomy.

However, Fengcheng just held back his anger. After putting down his breakfast, he sat opposite Mu Qinghuan and examined Mu Qinghuan's every move.

The feeling of being examined must be hard. Mu Qinghuan stares at Fengcheng.

Feng Cheng also stares at Mu Qinghuan.

For a moment, the whole dining table became a place for Fengcheng and muqinghuan to express their feelings.

LAN's parents are embarrassed.

Dad and chick are really shameless. They bow their heads to show that they don't want to have needle eyes.

Zhu Zhu is just smiling innocently.

"I'm full. Take your time." Bang down the bowl and chopsticks, blackness reminded, "Qinghuan, come to my room after eating."

"Oh." It should be signing the document. Mu Qinghuan nods and answers. Then he immediately looks at Fengcheng.

The black Baron deliberately creates ambiguity, which must be a bad taste in his heart.

Restless, the city immediately lost its appetite.

Finally finished eating, Mu Qinghuan thought about it. When he got up, he deliberately passed behind Fengcheng and touched his ass!

This is the hint of chiguoguo, let him not think about it.

The sultry Mu Qinghuan went upstairs with a red face.

The second Olympic Games, was teased, closed the city unnatural cough, but felt, good acid cool.

……

bedroom.

"Just sign these documents." The black Baron takes the pen to Mu Qinghuan.

"Well." Mu Qinghuan didn't think much. After signing, he tried to discuss, "I lost the secret recipe. If I can't find it, I can't get a divorce all the time?"

"If we get divorced, Feng Shao can't be covered all the time. There's no secret recipe. Long Chuan's gang will surely let me and Zhu Zhu die..." black Jue Si said, "as long as we find the secret recipe, I'm willing to break it up."

"I see." Nodded, Mu Qinghuan's goal is very clear, must find the secret recipe, but the secret recipe is lost in France, she is in China, it is very difficult to find.

Talking about tone, Mu Qinghuan just turned around, but the black Baron asked, "Qinghuan, did I make you embarrassed?"

"..." no answer, is the best answer, Mu Qinghuan calmly left.

——

After breakfast, he sent the children to school and Mu Qinghuan to work.

"Goodbye, Dad." To the school, heart and bead with one voice, jump off.

"Study hard." After Feng Cheng explained to the children, he suddenly turned to see Xiang Mu Qinghuan, but he didn't say a word and drove to shengmei.

Holy beauty.

The front door of the company.

Open the door, Mu Qinghuan just want to get off, but the wrist is firmly clenched!

"Mu Qinghuan, my bed skills are bad?"