Only the prince Xi Gu would call her Xiao Fengfeng. Now that she heard from Wang Jiaohua's mouth, it was strange to be awkward.
"Have you finished calling? Just enter the subject after calling, what is the cause of your illness?"
Wang Jiaohua stepped on the sofa and kept stomping her feet.
"Xiao Feng, the senior confessed to me, he said that he would let me be his girlfriend."
"Is it in the dessert shop? I have heard, Xiao Huahua, at the time, he might just want to use you as a shield, kid, don't take it seriously."
"No, when I was in the car, the senior asked me to be his girlfriend."
Ling Weifeng was startled, Fang Jiming really confessed?
But it's not right. Didn't it mean that Fang Jiming had opinions on common people? How could he like Wang Jiaohua so easily?
How come you feel so unreliable.
"Did you agree?" Ling Weifeng asked.
"Nonsense! I have been chasing the senior for so long, can I not agree."
Ling Weifeng, "..."
Sister, can we be more reserved?
You won’t cherish those who are too easy.
Wang Jiaohua, the child, is probably overjoyed, she has been pulling Ling Weifeng and talking non-stop. With such an idiot, Ling Weifeng wanted to slap her to death.
As for, as for!
Because Wang Jiaohua seemed to be taking a stimulant at this time, Ling Weifeng couldn't stand it anymore and hung up after a few words.
Let the child get excited, it will stop after the effect of the medicine has passed.
Reaching out and rubbing his eyebrows, he remembered what Prince Xi had said before.
Fang Jiming accepted Wang Jiaohua so quickly. Has that first love been put down?
I always feel a little uneasy.
Forget it, it's someone else's business, she worry about so much what to do.
After checking the time, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and if he took a taxi to the Presidential Palace, Tang Fengyang would be back from get off work.
She didn't intend to hide Tang Fengyang from the marriage.
In the presidential palace, Bu Zhiya is sitting on the sofa, holding a child in his arms, and his green index finger points the child's nose.
Provoked the child to giggle.
Bu Zhiya poked the baby's pink and tender face with her hand again, and the baby laughed more happily.
"It's so cute." Bu Zhiya smiled and continued to tease the little baby.
"Sister, did you really let your brother-in-law adopt this child?"
The question was a girl wearing a pink bat jacket, a white base warm coat, white warm pants and brown leather boots. She was pure-looking, with big and bright eyes, and a delicate smile.
Very well-behaved at the age of less than twenty.
Hearing Bu Zhiyao's question, Bu Zhiya raised her head with a gentle smile, "Well, the child is very cute."
Bu Zhiyao glanced around and lowered her voice, "But sister, if the brother-in-law adopts this child, he will have the right to inherit the Tang family. What should I do when you have a child in the future? Do you want to share the family property for this child? ."
Bu Zhiya frowned. She had never thought about this. The child is so cute that everyone will like it.
She is relatively light on fame and wealth, and doesn't like those intrigues.
In addition, she didn't plan to marry Tang Fengyang. It's just the meaning of family.
She promised Rong Shixiu that she would wait for him for five years.
Bu Zhiya sank her face, she was a little unhappy with what her sister said.
The child's world is simple, so it is too chilling to think about the future struggle for power at a young age.
"Sister, do you think I'm too much." Bu Zhiyao was a little aggrieved.