Maybach's window rolled down, and a very proud face came into Chang's eyes.

The man didn't speak. Instead, he spread his hand and pushed it to the front of Chang Cong. His eyes were looking at the front. There was no temperature in his eyes.

okay? What is this for?

Chang porridge frowned, puzzled, looking at his action, as if to ask for something.

She looked at the change in her hand and hesitated to put it on Feng Tingmo's open hand. She said with a smile: "Mr. Feng, you don't have the change for parking. I'll give it to you."

With that, she was about to leave, but the man grabbed the collar with his backhand.

"Hey, hey, let go Chang Cong shouts, but his hand doesn't reduce his strength.

"Don't pretend to me that you don't understand." Feng Tingmo's voice was cold, "I don't have the patience to hand in the card."

Hairpin?

What card?

Chang Cong is really confused. Why does she have the hairpin of Xiao Conghua here? Besides, Feng Tingmo came to find her just for a hairpin. As for it?

"Don't talk nonsense."

Feng Tingmo's tone was a little impatient. He didn't have time to spend with her here.

He just got home. He wanted to have a rest, but he was stopped by Feng Lao and Xiao Conghua.

Two people did not say the specific reason, just let him go to the barbecue shop to find Chang congee, the little scallion favorite hairpin back. If she doesn't come back, her daughter won't be able to sleep that night.

As a standard daughter slave, in the face of xiaoconghua crying two make three to embrace, Fengting Mo complacent personally go.

Often porridge see Fengting Mo this attitude, plus drink wine, so temper also up.

He pushed aside Feng Tingmo's hand and wrung his eyebrows. He said unhappily, "what are you going to do? I've said that. I don't know what you're talking about! "

“……”

Feng Ting was silent, and his face became more and more gloomy. Without saying a word, he dragged the man into the car.

If he doesn't give it, he will take it back directly!

Chang Cong was thrown into the car and was very dissatisfied. "What do you want to do! It's just a card. If I don't have one, I'm buying one. Anyway, I didn't take it! "

In the end, Chang Cong broke the jar and was drunk, "search for it yourself! Search

"A guilty conscience?"

"Just a child's hairpin. Why do I steal that thing? It's just a few yuan!"

Feng Ting Mo lightly hissed a, light say: "twelve thousand."

"What?"

"Twelve thousand."

Hearing the price, Chang Cong's eyes are almost staring out. It's obvious that he is robbing money! Unscrupulous businessmen! But there are still people to buy, even more wonderful.

At last, Chang Cong went mad and collapsed on the carriage, shrugging, "Mr. Feng, tell me what to do? Otherwise, I'll call xiaoconghua and ask him, at least let me know what the hairpin looks like. "

Don't make a sound.

When Chang Cong called, Xiao Conghua babbled. Chang Cong didn't understand. At last, he asked her to go there directly, so that she could speak more clearly.

Chang Cong thought that the price of the card was very expensive, so he agreed.

But they don't know, on the other side of xiaoconghua and fenglao are showing a happy smile, a treacherous way.

On the bus, Chang Cong's face is helpless. Today is the Mid Autumn Festival. She wanted to go home to take a shower, and then sit in front of the TV to watch the Mid Autumn Festival party, but she killed Cheng Yaojin halfway!

The car drove into the palace's old house, and a little pink shadow rushed into the car, holding Chang Cong's neck and hanging up like a koala.

Chang Cong, holding Xiao Conghua steadily, glanced at the cold faced man standing beside her and asked, "Xiao Conghua, tell Cong Cong sister, what kind of hairpin did you leave here? My sister has no impression

Xiao Conghua's big eyes narrowed and her cheeks were dimpled. She said, "sister conghou doesn't have to look for it. Xiao Conghua has seen it at home. It's all my fault. My grandfather has been educated!"

Old Feng came out from one side. There was a delicate hairpin in his open palm. There was a small crown on it. There were many small diamonds on the crown.

Under the light, the hairpin is particularly shining.

Often gruel gruel heart sigh, rich people's world is not the same, a hairpin to 12000, is her mother nearly two months of hospitalization expenses.

Feng Tingmo stood by and looked coldly at the play.

Chang Cong pinched Xiao Conghua's face and said with a smile, "now that I've found it, I'm ready to go back. You remember to eat moon cakes!"

Xiao Conghua was not happy, put his hands around Chang Cong's neck and said, "no! Porridge elder sister all came, that stays for a while longer, accompanies the small scallion

Fenglao also in the side should be and: "that is, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow holiday, shallot flower for several days can't see you, will miss you, better at home more dull, let amo send you back."

Chang Cong was in a dilemma, but he couldn't resist the enthusiasm of his father and grandson, especially Xiao Conghua, who was about to cry. Chang Cong was heartbroken and had to agree.

When Chang Cong entered the house with Xiao Conghua in his arms, he inadvertently swept to Feng Tingmo. In between, there was a twist on his mouth.

It was as if all this was a play she played, which eventually led to such a result.

Although Chang Cong was angry, he didn't want to explain to him. Anyway, it was useless!

Feng said to Feng Tingmo, "remember to send Mr. Chang home later."

"I'm busy." Feng Ting Mo said bluntly. He walked upstairs.

In the middle of the walk, Feng's voice rang out: "just in time, Mr. Chang stayed for the night."

Don't wait for Fengting to refuse. Fenglao immediately reports good news to xiaoconghua who plays LEGO in xiaotiandi!

"Xiaoconghua, Baba said just now, he doesn't send porridge teacher home, let her accompany you here, OK?"

Shallot flower's eyes immediately flashed out a touching luster, sweet back: "good!"

Chang Cong was confused. She didn't stay here for a while and then left. How did she spend the night?

But she didn't have time to ask, she was full of shallot flower, she said sweetly, "sister porridge is the best!"

The fragrance of cream is in the arms of congee.

Chang gruel said in a hurry: "Feng, Feng Lao, I can be myself at night..."

"No way!" Feng said, "since we asked you to come here, naturally you can't go back alone. This evening, the driver also left work, and Mo was not free, so Mr. Chang stayed for the night.

Mr. Chang can rest assured that there are a lot of toiletries in this room, and I have them ready. "

Old Feng said everything to death, and Chang Cong couldn't refuse at all.

Especially in my arms there is not too big a small onion, is clapping, "bang bang! Porridge teacher stay overnight, sleep with xiaoconghua and Baba, and xiaoconghua will have a little brother in the future! "

Chang Cong