Chapter 582

"Isn't that a good way? That would be honest. " The man's cold mouth, let often gruel gruel unconsciously Du mouth, once again silently watching her Fengting Mo Meng a face.

This woman's small movements are more and more. Why didn't she find it so pleasing before

Chang Cong didn't know Feng Tingmo's heart activity at all. Looking at the man's mouth again, he couldn't speak, so he simply leaned back on the seat behind him.

The whole person was almost wrapped up in it. Chang Cong was very happy, but she didn't expect that although the car seemed a little ostentatious, she didn't like it very much, and she liked the seats inside.

I finally found a favorite posture to move around, lying there lazily, a small group trapped in the back chair, unspeakable lovely.

Feng Ting Mo quietly looked at Chang Cong's small movements, as well as the changing eyes, what flashed through his eyes, but he didn't say anything at all.

"When did I open my teeth and paw? I've always been very honest." I don't know if it's because the seats make Chang Cong feel better, and the tone of his voice has some vitality.

He contradicted with Feng Tingmo lazily. There was some sleepiness in his voice. It was at noon when he had just had a full meal. This would be surrounded by soft seats, and the sleepiness of congee began to come up.

"Oh, you are very energetic in front of that man." Feng Tingmo didn't notice the woman's sleepiness. His mind was full of talking and laughing with Gu Zhi.

He found that Chang Cong was much earlier than Su ye and saw more.

A feeling of "jealousy" stirred in Feng Tingmo's mind. However, for the first time in his life, our invincible president Feng had this feeling and did not understand what it represented.

Just follow the instinct, vent their dissatisfaction.

"The man?" Because of sleepiness, Chang Cong's mind was a little confused. It took him a moment to understand what Feng Tingmo was saying.

"Ah, are you talking about Gu Zhi? He is my mother's attending doctor. My mother's condition has greatly improved recently, thanks to Gu

Speaking of mother, the spirit of Chang Cong came back, and her eyes began to shine.

"You don't know, when I went to the hospital today, my mother saw that I didn't get sick, didn't beat me or scold me!" Often porridge said energetically, obviously because this situation is very happy.

This is the best gift for her. It's not surprising that her attitude towards Gu Zhi has changed so fast.

But this words listen to in Feng Ting Mo's ear, but is a clatter, is really often Cong, let him ten thousand years of unchanging ice heart, faint pain.

Several subtle experiences were brought to him by the little woman in front of him.

At this time, Chang Cong, a small ball of congee, shrank in the back chair, but with a satisfied smile on his face, like a child seeking candy, brimming with joy from the inside out.

Feng Tingmo suddenly felt that his voice was dry.

"Does she often beat you and scold you?" As soon as the words came out, Feng Tingmo was very quiet. He regretted saying these words because the information of Zha changcong had flashed through his mind.

It was covered with a few pieces of porridge, lying in the grass, the Bush was full of scars on the arm, at that time did not feel anything, now I think of it, but my heart began to be familiar with the tingling.

Slight, but enough provocative heartstrings, Feng Ting Mo's mouth tightly pursed, seems to be how to control what.

Her mother

The hand holding the steering wheel was tighter. Although he knew it was her mother, Feng Tingmo was angry with a woman he had never met.

Hearing Feng Tingmo's question, Chang Cong's eyes darkened unconsciously. Originally, Yingying was shining, as if there was sunlight inside. Suddenly, it seemed to be covered by dark clouds.

Feng Ting didn't look in his eyes. He moved his mouth and wanted to say something. In the end, he didn't move.

"Mother... She didn't mean it, she was just sick." Often gruel gruel far fetched pulled to pull corners of the mouth, seem to be telling Feng Ting Mo, also seem to be comforting oneself in the dark.

Although there was no direct answer, Feng Tingmo understood the meaning of her words at once.

Looking at Chang Cong's small face, which suddenly withered down, the small group looked very pitiful. Feng Tingmo restrained the impulse to go and hold her directly.

"Don't laugh. It's not pretty. The more you laugh, the uglier it is."

Chang congee Originally, because of Feng Tingmo's words, he was so sad that he couldn't do it, so he went back and stared at Feng Tingmo angrily.

However, the latter didn't feel her emotion at all. He didn't give her a look. He was a failure!

"I'm not ugly..." once the sad mood is interrupted, it's not so convenient to connect with it. Moreover, Chang Cong is not so easily influenced by the mood, so he uses this lead to suppress the mood.

Chang Cong's mouth is slightly shriveled. Isn't she ugly? This man's eyes, although she can't say what a peerless beauty, but it's not related to ugliness, right?

It's a girl who can't bear others to say that she is ugly. Even if she doesn't pay attention to her appearance, she won't be happy to hear others say that, will she?

What's more, Chang Cong's attitude towards Feng Tingmo is still a little unspeakable, which is even more unacceptable.

So the eyes are not happy, often porridge's eyes seem to speak in general, even if it is not speaking, the eyes can perfectly show her mood fluctuations, which Feng Tingmo found on the first day of knowing her.

Originally just casually said, want to let Chang Cong get rid of just mood, but did not expect that she would be more serious.

"This is the same as xiaoconghua. It's no wonder she's pestering you." Feng Ting Mo said with a low smile, obviously pleased by the beauty of Chang Cong.

Often gruel gruel is a Leng at first, afterwards some refuse to accept an airway: "just isn't!" But in fact, my mind has been quietly more general.

You don't say, it's really like... But this often porridge naturally won't admit, she also want to face good or bad!

"Ha ha." Feng Ting did not laugh twice, but did not continue to tease Chang Cong.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the car got better. There was no embarrassment at the beginning. Although neither of them spoke any more, it would not make people feel uncomfortable.

So in such a relaxed atmosphere... Often porridge gorgeous fell asleep.

Just when Feng Tingmo was a little puzzled that Chang Cong was so quiet