After getting off the airport, Fengcheng and mingchengyu are very tired, especially Fengcheng. They have to take care of two suitcases.
No one knew about their return this time, so they called at the airport temporarily to ask someone to pick them up.
After waiting for the driver for a while, they entered a fast food restaurant and sat down.
Feng Cheng looks relaxed and even whistles. He and Mu Qinghuan have been separated for such a long time. This time, he decided at home that he would never go to France again.
Comparatively speaking, Ming Chengyu is a bit tangled. He doesn't know what role he can play when he comes back this time.
ten minutes later.
All the drivers who came to pick up the plane arrived.
Fengcheng and Ming Chengyu get on the bus respectively.
"Goodbye, Ming Shao." Wave your hand, seal up the city, and sit in the copilot.
"Fourth brother, walk slowly." After seeing off Fengcheng, Ming Chengyu got on the bus lazily. Although he was tired, he let the driver off the bus and said, "I'll drive by myself."
"Mingshao, I think you're tired, too." The driver can't laugh or cry. These are in the suburbs. Hey, let him go down alone. How can he get home? If he takes a taxi, it's very expensive.
"I'll let you out of the car." Ming Chengyu got into the driver's seat and was always upset. He simply drove to the seaside. The sea breeze seemed to drive away those confused emotions in his heart.
This time back home, Ming Chengyu didn't want to quarrel with Yan Naier, didn't want to toss with Yan Naier.
After he closed his eyes, Ming Chengyu took out a cigarette, but he thought it was a bit bad to make the car smell of cigarette. He simply looked at the sea level quietly. Slowly, he was a little sleepy. He simply put his face on the steering wheel and had a rest.
After Fengcheng got off the plane, he drove nonstop to Repulse Bay, but when he got to the door, he found that there was no one at home and Mu Qinghuan's car was not there.
Not only mu Qinghuan, but also Xinxin and xiaofengteng are absent.
When they got married, Fengcheng didn't like to hire people. They did everything by themselves, cooking, washing clothes, and working with Mu Qinghuan. They didn't feel tired.
When Mu Qinghuan's confinement was finished, he recovered to the original state again. There was still no servant at home, so at this moment, when Feng Cheng went to the living room, he found that there was no ghost in his home!
God, he rushed home from France, and there was no one!
He's on the road, and he's always getting excited!
Anyone here? Anyone here?
Fengcheng turned around in the same place, not reconciled, so went to the bedroom, this is finally determined, really no one at home!
It's already half past eight in the evening!
Fengcheng walks around in the same place and makes several phone calls to muqinghuan, but the other party turns off.
Similarly, the heart also shut down!
Fengcheng doesn't worry about the mother and son. If not, Tang Ming will inform him!
I don't know where they're going. They don't come home so late.
Young master Feng ER was very unhappy. He sat on the sofa with arms in his arms, waiting for his wife and son to come home!
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After blowing by the sea for an hour, Ming Chengyu drove home.
As soon as he entered the door, Ming Chengyu suddenly felt a warm breath.
The living room is still with TV on. Although it's a boring TV program, it still makes this home full of life.
Some noise came from the kitchen. Mingchengyu went in. He didn't see Yan Naier, but saw a big pot on the gas stove with chicken soup in it.
Smell that taste, you know, is wild chicken soup, Ming Chengyu a little hungry, also regardless of the image of the spoon to his own Sheng a bowl.
Putting on the mask, singing in the mouth, Yan Nell lazy to walk to the kitchen, almost scared by Cheng Yu.
When did he come home?
Silent, secret agent?
"You, how did you go home?" Yan Naier was surprised.
Ming Chengyu put down his chopsticks and examined Yan Naier.
Because Yan Naier is the only one in the family, she is more unrestrained. Her fiery red suspender pajamas especially match the woman's skin, plus a pair of black and innocent eyes, which make people want to pity.
Mingchengyu picks eyebrows. If he is three years younger, he will definitely whistle to his wife.
Compared with those months in France, now is the time for people to live. They have a warm home and don't have to face the siege all day. They are beautiful women.
I don't know which one of mingchengyu's sutras was wrong. After he turned off the gas, he went to Yan Naier, and then spread his arms around her. After holding her up, he went to the bedroom upstairs.
It's not a fool. Yan Naier certainly knows what will happen next. In fact, she is very nervous and feels inexplicable. Her husband, who has been out for several months, suddenly comes home and is still so enthusiastic. Does she not need to talk nonsense and do it first?
In fact, Ming Chengyu won't give Yan Naier any chance to breathe, so he turns people to bed. The next thing comes naturally.
I don't know if they have been separated for too long. A little farewell is better than a new marriage. They are very harmonious this evening, reaching a peak never before.
When Yan Naier goes to sleep, Ming Chengyu is still awake. He can't help holding her in his arms. Then he takes out his mobile phone and takes a group photo.
She only patted her face, so she couldn't talk about * *, but Ming Chengyu kept staring at her. After she went to bed, she was very clever and obedient, and didn't upset him. The corners of Ming Chengyu's mouth rose slightly.
Don't know the situation of Fengcheng there, Ming Chengyu called him, "fourth brother, are you home?"
"Yes." Embarrassed hands do not know where to put, had to put on the sofa, sealed the city, facing the empty house, really speechless, "how are you, also home?"? Shouldn't you run out and drink? "
"No, I went straight home. I was already resting." Ming Chengyu's voice has just fallen. He just wants to curse people. Damn it. It's unfair. All the goods like Ming Chengyu have gone to bed with his wife. He's such a gentle man, but he's still alone in the living room!
Fengcheng is still not reconciled. I still want to give Mu Qinghuan a surprise when she comes home.
But it's nine o'clock
Do you want to have fun and surprise?
Feng Cheng said he was hurt.
Mingchengyu gave Fengcheng a knife, "fourth brother, listen to your tone, are you at home? Or outside? "
"Of course I'm at home with my wife. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Goodbye." After cutting off the call, Fengcheng walks in the same place. He has suffered a loss. If he still works hard to make a midnight snack for his wife and son, his good husband will automatically upgrade to an out of print husband.
After entering the kitchen, Fengcheng made muqinghuan's favorite dish.
As for Xinxin son... This little thing is not picky about food. It eats everything.
Dawdling in the kitchen, Fengcheng didn't feel that the time passed slowly. Soon, the supper was coming out. He heard the sound of different steps and familiar laughter.
If you can hear the laughter with your own ears, you will know that she has gone home.