Chapter 62

She can't forget, last time, in the same position, she was fed almost a whole plate of braised pork by that black hearted man. She had to vomit, OK!

After a silent look at the food on the table, Chang Cong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no such evil dish of braised pork this time. She almost had a psychological shadow

Notice often porridge small action, Feng Ting Mo Cup action pause, "let the kitchen do plate braised meat." When the servant heard the nod, he immediately went back to the kitchen to prepare.

Xiaoconghua and fenglao had no reaction. They thought Fengting didn't want it, so they ordered. Only changcong could guess what he meant.

"Poof, cough, cough, cough, cough..." Chang porridge was going to drink water, but as soon as she entered it, she was shocked by Feng Tingmo's words. She wanted to stop it in a hurry. Would she really go crazy again!

It's a pity that she forgot that she was still full of saliva. That's good. When she opened her mouth, the water choked her throat. But she was anxious to stop Feng Tingmo's idea of death. The more she coughed, the worse she felt that she was going to cough and bleed

"Is sister porridge OK?" Xiao Conghua was sitting on the stool, swinging her two short legs, waiting for the meal to be ready, but suddenly she heard her sister cough and looked like she was very serious.

This can worry about bad small scallion, slide down the stool, run to the direction of often porridge, old Feng also worried looking at this side, only Feng Ting Mo face expressionless sitting in front of the table, no reaction.

"Smelly boy, what do you think congee is coughing like? Don't you go there and take your breath!"

Feng looked at Feng Tingmo with a face full of hatred. Is his son a wooden head? In this case, shouldn't he go up to give others a favor and cultivate feelings by the way?

It's good for him to sit in his place calmly. Everything outside seems to have nothing to do with him. Feng is worried, but the client doesn't care

Hearing Feng's words, Feng Tingmo looked up mercifully and looked at him. He was really helpless because of the latter's crazy eye suggestion. He looked impatiently at himself and was choked to blush.

"Stupid woman, it's trouble." It's just four words, but it's full of impatience.

When fenglao thought that Fengting Mo was finally moved by him, he wanted to give changcong a smooth breath and increase his feelings, but he was made stiff with a smile by Fengting Mo's words.

"Come on, let's go get her." As soon as Feng Tingmo's voice fell, the well-trained maid immediately came forward and prepared to give Chang Cong a smooth breath.

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, No

Often gruel gruel repeatedly refused, toward the servant sorry smile, indicating that they do not have to come over, she can not be so inspiring, think about it, feel diaphragm should panic, slowly like.

Hearing Chang Cong's refusal, Feng Tingmo frowned slightly and turned around again to ignore her. He was embarrassed to see if his son was hopeless

Often porridge now have bitter can't say, she choked so because of who, not because that black hearted man said to add braised meat! This man is clearly intentional. Last time he knew he didn't like to eat, he deliberately let himself eat so much.

It's just bad taste. She wants to do it again this time. Can she not panic! The key is that the man still looks like he doesn't care about himself. She's very angry, but she coughs so much that she can't make a redundant expression

For a moment, the servant didn't know whether to retreat or advance. The young master ordered, but the young lady obviously resisted, and Feng Tingmo obviously didn't want to pay attention to it again. The servant didn't dare to ask again what to do

In the end, the old man couldn't see it any more. With a wink, the servant went back to his original position and did his job well.

"I, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough, cough.

But she saw that, as soon as Feng Tingmo spoke, the kitchen immediately did it. It would never stop!

"Doesn't sister Cong like meat? Last time, I remember that my sister ate a lot of porridge. " Shallot flower some do not understand the crooked head, is she wrong?

Chang Cong: was she forced last time! Hate hate looked at the culprit, but the man even a redundant look did not give her, often porridge a stomach gas did not send.

As far as possible slow tone, "sister, don't like to eat braised meat, last time just want to eat more." Chang Cong's tone has some gnashing of teeth taste, but small scallion is still very easy to believe.

"So it is." Xiao Conghua nodded, a little adult's appearance, indicating that he knew.

With concern and asked: "Cong Cong sister, are you better now?"

Xiao Conghua will lie on her legs and gently caress her chest to comfort her. She will stand on tiptoe with a caring look on her face and feel warm in her heart.

"Don't worry about xiaoconghua. My sister just choked on it. Cough, it will be OK." Slow for a while, often porridge is much better, just continuous cough let her throat some pain.

"Who said the braised pork was for you?" Feng Tingmo poured a glass of water for himself and said this with a sneering tone.

Chang Cong's face turns blue and red. This man is deceiving people too much! Obviously, he did it for his own sake, but it would make him clean!

But she really had no reason to retort, because he didn't name himself! This suffocation made Chang Cong's face redder because of coughing

"Well, let's give it to my grandfather. He likes it best!" Xiao Conghua didn't know what they were thinking. After thinking about it carefully, he found that the braised meat was his favorite. Just give it to him!

Feng Lao who was forced to come in

"Eh, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha Fenglao really likes to eat soft and greasy braised meat, so there's nothing wrong with xiaoconghua's arrangement, which just broke the deadlock.

Chang Cong was a little confused for a while. What's the situation? Is it because I think it's wrong? Is it really for Feng Lao? Chang Cong feels a little messy