Chapter 30

Soon, the airport arrived, parked the car, Fengting Mo opened the door, picked up the shallot flowers, often porridge also got off the car.

Facing fengtingmo, just relaxed mood and uncomfortable.

Don't want to pay attention to him, but have to pay attention to, just in the car, the driver Xiao Chen gave him a bag of medicine, said to be put to the kindergarten guard let her go to get it, didn't expect that she fainted and took it back.

Chang Cong recognized those drugs, which were prescribed by the hospital for her. They were all high priced drugs for anemia and malnutrition.

Originally, he misunderstood Feng Tingmo. He went to her office only to tell her to get the medicine. He called the head of the garden only to ask Xiao Conghua for leave.

After clearing his throat, Chang porridge went to Feng Tingmo, looked up slightly and looked at Feng Tingmo's high nose, "Mr. Feng, I won't go in. Have a safe trip. I'll take the opportunity to thank you for your help. I'll go first."

With that in one breath, he turned to slip away.

"Don't look for opportunities."

Just walked a step, seal court Mo Gao cold words float over, often gruel gruel suddenly stop, a face at a loss of looking at him.

"No chance?"

"Well."

"Mr. Feng, although I have no money, no power, no power, I won't owe you for nothing. I will try my best to thank you." At the moment, often porridge raised his head high, looking at the deep and indifferent eyes of Fengting Mo, said seriously.

Chang Cong's serious face is quite different from that of his forbearance. Feng Tingmo appreciates her more and has the same pride as the woman in his memory.

"There's a chance now."

"Ah?"

"Xiaoconghua and I went to France. Nobody took care of us. We need an aunt."

"Auntie?"

Chang Cong really wants to run away. No, he wants to blow his head. He blows up Feng Tingmo's head. He thinks that he doesn't have to thank him for his kindness. He is wrong.

"Yes, auntie." Looking at the expression of Chang Cong's muddle and fury, Feng Ting repeated it calmly.

"Mr. Feng, how do you know that you look at me like an aunt?"

Often porridge broke out, although I'm poor, although I don't have your status, don't have your noble status, but also don't treat so insulting.

Feng Ting Mo did not speak, still calm looking at Chang Cong, waiting for her reply.

A pair of good-looking eyes staring at Feng Tingmo roundly, "why should I be your aunt? You are rich and great, I don't want to be rare."

"Give you a chance, cherish it."

"I won't do it, you'll find someone else."

Feng Tingmo's tone has a kind of coldness that people dare not refuse, "who said that he must not owe me."

"I'll pay you back, your aunt. I'll never do it." Chang Cong did not give in at all.

"Beautiful sister, go, xiaoconghua is very good. She doesn't need to take care of her. Just accompany xiaoconghua." With that, he went from Feng Ting Mo's arms to Chang Cong's arms, and half of his body went out.

"Go ahead, Xiao Conghua likes to be accompanied by her beautiful sister."

Xiao Conghua wriggles her body hard. She looks in her arms. Rao is Fengting, and Mo's strong physique is a little unstable.

Seeing xiaoconghua struggle more and more, Feng Tingmo can't hold her. For fear of falling her, changcong has to take over and hold her. Happy xiaoconghua pouts her little mouth, which is a serial kiss on changcong's face.

Feng Ting Mo's indifferent eyes cast a glance of disgust: "I owe you my IQ. It's not me to take care of Xiao Conghua."