That day, all the servants waiting in the Xiao family knew that their master had been smashed out of the room by the woman who had brought back yesterday.

Yes, it did.

Tang Qing's pillow, quilt and even vase on the bed smashed Xiao Fengting out of the bedroom.

Xiao Fengting looked at Tang Qing, who was sitting alone on the bed with his legs in his arms. He looked at the pile of sundries on the ground, hesitated for a moment, and said, "well I'll go downstairs to have a look, and I'll come back to eat with you later? "

Tang Qing bit his lips, and his sight fell on the cup which had just finished drinking water.

Xiao Fengting stepped back and quickly said, "I'm going downstairs. Please put on your clothes first. Don't catch cold."

The backhand closed the door.

The waiting servants on both sides of the door watched Xiao Fengting cautiously and called out: "little Lord, we..."

Xiao Fengting's face didn't feel angry at all, and even had a little smile. It was not the kind of cloudy and sunny smile before, but it seemed quite amiable.

"You clean up the ground," Xiao Fengting said lightly, "don't go in and disturb her. She is angry now."

The servant looked at each other and nodded suspiciously: "yes, yes..."

Xiao Fengting went out to visit the children's clothing store and bought some small skirts that he liked. He asked people to take them back and put them in the fruit closet.

"Hasn't she opened the door yet?"

After drinking a sip of water, Xiao Fengting asked.

"There's nothing going on in Miss Tang's room." The servant replied cautiously.

Xiao Fengting raised his eyebrows and looked at his watch. It was nearly one o'clock. He drank a glass of water all day long. Is he starving?

He handed the glass to the servant behind him and turned to the second floor.

The door was still closed. When two people saw him coming back, they called him out. Xiao Fengting waved his hand and let people go down.

He pushed the door directly and went in. He saw that Tang Qing had put on his pajamas and sat on the bare bed with his legs in his arms and his face buried in his thighs. He seemed to be asleep.

He looked at her pitiful look, a little want to laugh, and forbearance, went over and lifted her from the bed.

Tang opened his eyes and looked at him a little bored.

"Hungry?" He asked.

Tang Qing bit his lip.

He kisses her pitiful little appearance, turns to go out: "just walked around the mall, bought two skirts for Guoguo, wait a moment, you also see, fruit can like?"

Tang Qing said, "you don't know her size."

"Buy it again when you're big." He said indifferently, "I don't know what style she likes. Then you can teach me."

"There's nothing to teach. She's in primary school now and she wears uniform every day."

"As her father, I always order to give her something to meet."

Tang Qing glanced at him with a cool tone: "it's not that I haven't seen it before. Didn't you give her a meeting gift

The fruit was kidnapped as soon as they met. The gift was really grand.

Xiao Fengting also thought of that. He thought of the days when he lived with Guoguo. "The child is very delicate and picky."

"She just doesn't like vegetables very much." Tang Qing couldn't help but explain to Guoguo, "she likes fish and meat. You have something you don't like