Long Hanmo and Feng Yingshu left the Dragon House and went straight home. After that, long Hanmo kept himself in his study.

It wasn't until late at night that fengyingshu knocked on the door of the study and walked in.

In addition to the light smell of calligraphy and ink, the mellow smoke of cigars lingers in the study.

"What's the trouble?" Feng Yingshu asked, glancing at the burning cigar between the fingers of the Dragon calligraphy.

"Nothing." Long Hanmo saw Feng Yingshu and said with a smile, "haven't you slept yet?"

"You didn't sleep either." Feng Yingshu said to long Hanmo.

"I have a little work to do." Long Hanmo said.

"I'll be busy tomorrow. The doctor said your stomach..." Feng Yingshu's eyes are full of worries.

"Nothing." Long Hanmo shook his head and said, "I know."

“……” Feng Yingshu sighed and said, "let's work here tonight. I want to talk about Apocalypse with you."

"Apocalypse?" When long Hanmo heard his son's name, he was more interested. He put the cigar beside the ashtray and waited for it to go out. "What's the matter with the apocalypse?"

"Tianqi is not young." Feng Yingshu said: "it's also good to determine the nature of engagement. After marriage, you can share the company's business with him and try to let him get exercise. Later, you can also retire to the second tier, which is a lot easier."

"It's not as simple as you said." Long Hanmo smiled and said, "now I am in charge of the company's business and Phoenix's cooperation in many places, in the eyes of Tianqi is very despised."

"Where does he know the difficulty of business and your hard work?" Feng Yingshu's eyes are full of heartache when she looks at long Hanmo: "every time I see the apocalypse in front of you to make a man of temper, I will..."

"He's still rebellious." Long Hanmo said, "I'll be fine after he gets married."

"When it comes to this..." Feng Yingshu looks at long Hanmo: "do you really think Ilan is suitable for the apocalypse?"

"Ilan you..." Long Hanmo thought about it and nodded: "I think she's not bad."

"I don't think so." Feng Yingshu said.

"You don't like her?" Long Hanmo asked.

"And so on." Feng Yingshu took a look at long Hanmo and sat on his leg. Her hands eased over his neck and said, "I only like you in the world. I don't like anyone except you."

"You." Long Han Mo helplessly smiled and said, "you haven't changed a bit in all these years." "I haven't changed except that I like you." Feng Yingshu leaned her head on long Hanmo's shoulder: "ilanyou is a girl with too much ambition. It's nothing to look at now. If her wings are full in the future, even the dragon and Phoenix are not enough for her.



"it's just a little girl. It's not as scary as you say." Long Hanmo smiled and didn't put Feng Yingshu's words in his heart: "you go to have a rest first. I haven't finished my work yet."

"No, not yet." Feng Yingshu looked at long Hanmo and said, "I don't want Tianqi to be with her."

"They will be engaged soon." Long Hanmo looked at Feng Yingshu and said.

"I'm not married. What can I do with one more consideration?" Feng Yingshu said.

"What do you mean by that? Do you have another choice?" Long Hanmo asked.

"Do you remember the Fajia in l?" Feng Yingshu asked.

"Fei family?" Long Hanmo thought: "Oh Remember. "Fei's family will come to Kyoto in September. Her father and I used to be classmates. They are decent people, but they died young." Feng Yingshu said: "I happened to see this girl a few days ago. She is quiet and gentle, which is very suitable for Apocalypse.



"are quiet and gentle girls suitable for apocalypse?" Long Hanmo is very suspicious.

He still thinks that girls like ilanyou are more suitable for Apocalypse.

"Anyway, let the young people touch it first." "If you don't think it's a problem, I'll get in touch with Fei's family recently to let other girls come and stay for a few days," Feng said

"Even if she comes, she will not be able to contact with Apocalypse..." Long Hanmo knew his son's character well.

Don't mention the great money of the Fei family. He is a father who doesn't want to see him.

"After all, ilanyou will invite us to talk about engagement." "It doesn't matter how many friends young people have," Feng said

"Forget it. Go on your own." Long Hanmo still thinks it's not reliable: "you just don't want to be disgusted by apocalypse."

"He doesn't dislike us any more?" Feng Yingshu's tone is three points unhappy and seven points aggrieved.

"All right." Long Hanmo embraces Feng Yingshu and comforts him: "today you also heard Elan you say that this Apocalypse never told her that we are not good. Maybe the Apocalypse just can't live on its face. I really don't think so."

“……” Fengyingshu bit the root of her teeth, and her eyes flashed a refusal.

This Ilan you really can't let her stay beside the Dragon Tianqi.

Otherwise, the relationship she has worked hard for so many years will be difficult to maintain.

She finally left longhanmo's people and heart beside her. She would not let anyone destroy her love and her family!

Absolutely!

"Go to bed first." Naturally, long Hanmo didn't know what his wife was thinking of writing. He just felt that when the night was deep, he should rest early. He didn't need to stay up with him.

"All right." Feng Ying Shu replied, "remember the doctor's words, it can't be more than 12 o'clock at the latest."

"I see." Long Hanmo waved in response.

Feng Yingshu sighed and left the study.

As soon as she left the study, Feng Yingshu's expression immediately gathered.

This matter needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

The next day, fengyingshu contacted the Fei family.

Suddenly received Feng Yingshu's telephone fee home is also very surprised, but still with the fee home a thousand gold said.

"Phoenix family?" A girl is arranging flowers. She holds the scissors in her hand. Her face is full of doubts: "I don't know her."

"It's a good friend of my husband and wife." The housekeeper explained.

"Friends of mom and dad?" The girl sank her eyes. "Jiayang, you are still in a stable condition. The doctor also suggests you go out more often." The old man sitting on the throne is dressed in a British suit, with trim beard and sideburns. A pair of gold rimmed glasses are worn on his face and his eyes are soft on the girl in front of him.

"Grandpa, since you think so..." Fei Jiayang nodded and said, "well, I'll go to Kyoto."

"Yes." The owner of Fei's family points his head to the heart of Fei Jiayang and says, "although it's a chance for you to go out and relax, you should also be careful of your own body."

"Good." Fei Jiayang nodded with a smile. She wrote it down.