XiaoCong Huasi didn't feel embarrassed to be torn down. Instead, XiaoCong continued to rub her head in her arms. Her voice was full of glutinous, like soft marshmallow.

"No, xiaoconghua thinks it's been a long time, like this!" Seems to be to show that they really feel that after a long time, the little guy tried to round his arm and make a embracing gesture.

Of course, the space inside is what the little guy said. It's been a long time.

"Puff..."

Chang Cong couldn't help but was amused by his serious and exaggerated actions.

"Little fellow, you only see your sister gruel, don't you?" Su Ye stops the car and sees the intimacy of the two. The little guy is all in Chang Cong's arms, and is very delicate.

And often porridge porridge, face is also full of smile, between the eyebrows with a gentle atmosphere, did not see the high cold in front of others.

Su Ye suddenly doesn't know who to admire.

"Ah, brother night!" Listening to Su Ye's voice, Xiao Conghua gives her face a look. Her face is full of smile, but she doesn't move at her feet. It's like sticking to her. She's firmly in her arms.

Su ye thought Xiao Conghua would come directly, but did not expect such a scene, so Su Ye was depressed. Was he out of favor?

You know, before Chang Cong, every time he came, the little guy would stick to him.

Looking at the sight of shallot flower, some have resentment, no conscience of small white eyed wolf, with often porridge a temperament, no wonder two people can get along so well.

Su Ye suddenly feels that she may have known the truth!

What few people didn't notice was that at the beginning, when the little guy rushed into Chang Cong's arms, Feng Tingmo stood at the door and watched.

Just can take the scenery in front of the car into the fundus of the eye, looking at often porridge holding shallot flowers, eyes with soft meaning.

But later watching Su ye come out, when the three people stand together and are full of laughter, Feng Tingmo's breath is cold, and there is no figure.

"Su family boy?" Su Ye is teasing Xiao Conghua to play when the voice of Feng Lao comes from the distance.

"Grandfather!" The little guy saw it first and called out, but at the same time, she didn't move a step. She was firmly fixed in Chang Cong's arms. It was obvious that no one could come easily. She was going to be with her sister.

"Girl Chang is here, too?" The little guy began to bury himself in Chang Cong's arms. They just turned their backs to Feng Lao, so he didn't recognize him at first.

Or the little guy suddenly made a sound, and Feng realized that the person in front of him was Chang wench.

"Hello, I'm disturbing you again." Chang Cong's face was smiling. Although he was still a little stiff, he didn't alienate too much. It was obvious that he had been in Fengjia for a month before, which made the distance closer, but he was not so exclusive.

After all, fenglao really looks like a kind old man with no airs.

If you let others know that Chang Cong even thinks Feng is a kind old man, I'm afraid his jaw will be scared. You can use any word to describe Feng, except the word "kind".

After all, the people who seal their homes have never been kind and gentle. Cold blooded hegemony is something they engrave in their bones. In the eyes of outsiders, it's a bloodthirsty evil spirit, and they can only respect.

Although Mr. Feng has gradually dropped out of this circle over the years, leaving the stage to Mr. Feng Tingmo, when he was young, he was definitely a typical example of hegemony. If he stamped one foot, the capital would be shocked three times. I can imagine his temperament.

Now he is old and looks like a kind old man, but no one really thinks so. After all, his position is still there. Who dares to relax and talk to him?

It's true that someone wants to get close to fengtingmo through fenglao, but Shengsheng is forced back by fenglao's momentum. Where can he get close?

As for changcong, it's a complete illusion.

Because of xiaoconghua, at the beginning, fenglao felt better about changcong. Later, he found that amo seemed to have a different meaning to this girl, so he was more satisfied.

In fenglao's eyes, he doesn't care about his family background. As long as amo likes it, it's the biggest condition. After all, amo has no one around him for so many years. He's worried about it!

Moreover, after a long time of contact, Feng himself also likes to eat porridge. Although his family background is not very good, he has good etiquette and is dignified. Especially when he confronts with the old man of the Ding family, his reaction makes him look at it with new eyes. Naturally, the more he looks at it, the more satisfied he is.

From the beginning to the end, fenglao never exerted any pressure on changcong. Naturally, changcong didn't feel what the real fenglao looked like, but it was also a coincidence.

Su ye, who is standing behind him, is staring big. Wait, is he hallucinating?

Why do you feel that pepper and uncle Feng are getting along so harmoniously? Must be their own eyes hallucinating it! Because of the relationship between the two families, Su ye can be regarded as an old half son. Su Ye knows a lot about the temperament of these old guys.

It looks like a kind-hearted person, but in fact, the heart is harder than anyone else. It's hard for them to have a good-looking person, and they don't have to show any face. If they don't like anyone, they just ignore them.

The reason why Su Ye wants to accompany Chang Cong is that she really wants to accompany Chang Cong for a while. On the other hand, she worries that Chang Cong will be wronged.

After all, not everyone can go to Fengjia's position. Although there are small scallions as adjustment, Su ye can't guarantee that changcong will be easy.

That's why he came with us. Can we always protect him? Maybe he can take the opportunity to brush his favor.

It has to be said that Su Ye's small abacus is really good, but he never thought it would be such a scene. How can he feel uncle Feng's gentle attitude towards Chang Cong!

What makes him open his eyes.

"What's the trouble, little fellow, but I'm looking forward to your coming every day." Old Feng was smiling. He couldn't see the slightest unhappiness. His tone was full of intimacy.

Su ye: "he must not wake up! By all means!

"Night? What kind of God? I thought it was a mistake! " As soon as Feng turns his head, he looks at Su Ye's expression, which is hard to say. It's strange to see feng.

"Ah, uncle Feng." The expression on Su Ye's face is even more difficult to say. It's not because of you that he will become like this