Chapter 572

The figure of Fu Jingyun and the little girl gradually disappeared in the field of vision.

At the door, Xiaobao is still reluctant to probe to watch, looking forward to wear.

"Well, people are far away. If you look again, you can see that the hole is coming. You like other girls so much."

Jin fengyao put down his chopsticks and walked over, touched Xiaobao's head and said with a funny smile.

Xiaobao turns his head and pours his mouth. He doesn't give up in his eyes, just like Jin's father and mother.

He just likes it.

"Don't say that Xiaobao likes it. We've changed our hearts. This little girl is really delightful. If only our children could have been so good."

Jin's mother hugged Xiaobao and looked at the direction where the little girl left.

"Yes, the child is very lovely. It's also fate with our family. If it's really our family, I'm sure it can spoil the heaven."

There was also a change in Jin's hard face, and he followed the way.

Such a soft and sweet girl can't even be disliked.

The envy in both men's eyes was almost full.

Jin Feng's minister was slightly stunned, and his eyes became dark.

When the valve of memory opened, he suddenly thought of the child three years ago.

The unborn baby should be the same as sweet in his imagination.

It has a small face made of carved powder and jade. It's lively and lively. It's a bit pure and charming in the spirit

If only Heather and the baby were still there.

Jin fengyao listened, keenly aware of his brother's subtle emotional changes.

In order not to let the atmosphere become rigid, he clapped his hands, deliberately attracted everyone's attention, "this is not easy to do."

He flirts with song Qingwan, who is beside him, and smiles a few times.

He put his arms around Song Qingwan's waist, raised his chin, and said, "I and Qingwan are going back to work hard to give you a few things to play with for minutes!"

Song Qingwan, who was nestled in his arms, heard the words, and his white face quickly spread some suspicious blushes, which made his little face powdery.

She glared shyly at Jin fengyao, afraid to look up at everyone.

All of them raised their heads and laughed at Jin fengyao's words.

Jin's mother laughed and taught him, "you will be poor, how can you divide minutes to have a baby?"

Jin fengyao didn't think so. "Why not? Wait and see! You say you want grandson or granddaughter. "

The more he said it, the more it looked like that. On one side, song Qingwan was already blushing.

She secretly pinched Jin fengyao and said in a low voice, "you're done. Stop making trouble."

"Wife, I didn't make trouble, look at my sincere eyes, how sincere."

Jin fengyao hissed and blinked innocently.

They joked and went back to Jin's house.

When he got off the car, Xiaobao still remembered Jin fengyao's words.

He was smiling and counting with his fingers.

Askew head serious thought meeting, ten fingers all open, sincere send ask: "uncle, I can all want, well, want five younger brothers five younger sisters good!"

As soon as the childish words came out, everyone laughed.

Jin's family was so happy that even Jin FengChen's mouth turned up.

"Xiaobao, you are going to form a football team!" Jin and his father commented and looked at Xiaobao happily.

"No?"

Xiaobao saw that everyone was laughing, blinking his eyes in confusion, and asked naively. His eyes fell on song Qingwan.

Song Qingwan blushed so much that he had the heart to beat Jin fengyao to death.

Unaware of his daughter-in-law's grievances, Jin fengyao bowed his head and answered Xiao Bao's questions seriously.

"Of course not. Give birth to ten. Your aunt is not a sow Ah, my wife, I'm wrong. I don't mean that. "

Saying that, the back was song Qingwan severely twisted a.

The pain made him gasp and scream.

This time, song Qingwan was ruthless.

After unscrewing Jin fengyao, she drew back her hand quietly and smiled softly at everyone, as if nothing had happened.

People also have the right not to see, smiling at them.

After exchanging greetings at Jin's house for a while, Jin fengyao proposed to send song Qingwan home, and by the way, he also went to the company for a tour.

Before leaving, what did Jin fengyao think of? He turned to ask Jin FengChen, "brother, do you want to go to the company with me?"

Jin FengChen was sitting on the sofa lazily reading domestic financial magazines. One page he was reading was an interview with Jin group.

Smell speech, eyelid at will a lift, light said: "no, you can go alone, I can not help."

In recent years, after Jin fengyao took over the Jin group, the whole person has been steady and sharp, and gradually he can be the sole leader.In the business world, he also developed a way of his own.

Different from his style, Jin fengyao is gentle in handling affairs, but the effect is the same.

We can see that Jin's development in recent years is no less backward than before.

"Well, I'll go first."

Jin fengyao nodded, but he didn't force it. After being rejected, he smacked his tongue.

He also wanted his brother to show off his business ability. It seemed that he had no chance.

Before leaving, he did not forget to tease Xiaobao.

"Xiaobao, a dear uncle, don't you all have this farewell kiss abroad?"

Xiaobao pushes away Jin fengyao's evil face and tries to kiss song Qingwan.

"No, you'll be back in the evening. I'll kiss my aunt!"

Jin fengyao grabbed Xiaobao's corner and pulled him to a stop. "That's not good. Your aunt can only kiss me."

Xiao Bao stared at him with a resentful look.

At last, song Qingwan offered Xiaobao a kiss, which made Xiaobao smile and make a face at Jin fengyao.

After the fight, Jin fengyao takes song Qingwan's hand and stops teasing Xiaobao. They both leave.

Then Jin's father, Jin's mother and Xiao Bao went upstairs to have a rest.

It's getting quieter downstairs.

Jin FengChen put down his magazine and slowly got up and walked upstairs.

Entering the study, he turned on his laptop and began to focus on his business.

Although he has returned to China, the overseas companies still have to ask his opinions on some major decision-making issues and dare not act rashly.

So, after returning home, he didn't stop. He had to deal with the company's affairs every day.

Warm sun fell on his knuckled fingers, and he pushed the mouse with his cool fingers.

In the quiet space, only the mouse click and keyboard sound reverberate in the air.

The arrival of mindfulness interrupted the noise.

The housekeeper remembered to think about it, so when he came, he let it go.

Mindfulness directly found the study, and micro fingers knocked on the door, "president."

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