Chapter 2899

Looking at her empty expression, he wanted to laugh and gave the two squabbling troupes to the servant. He went over and whispered, "do you think it's noisy, too? Do you know how I felt when you left them to me? "

“……” Huarong raised her eyes and looked at him, "what?"

"Sooner or later, I'll make you feel like a noise duet."

Huarong: "obviously, you can't take it well."

Feng Jin took out her clothes from the wardrobe and handed them to her, "do you have the face to say me? I've never seen such an irresponsible mother like you. "

Huarong pulled the corner of her lip, "don't you take it with you?"

"You've finished your speech. It's been a long time and a bad time."

Huarong looks up and looks at the man's indifferent expression. In the past three years, he seems to have really changed a lot. At least, his emotions are converging. It's hard to detect the man's real thoughts.

With a bit of foreboding in her heart, and a little delicate and strange mood, she changed into a home clothes in front of Feng Jin.

She stepped down on her slippers and was led downstairs by Feng Jin.

Looking at the mansion, she couldn't help asking, "how could you buy a house in London?"

"In recent years, I have been closer to Fu Tingyuan," Feng Jin explained faintly, "to buy a house to come and see him."

Huarong drooped his eyes and couldn't help muttering: "the good don't learn from the bad..."

Fu Tingyuan, a bad child, has taught Fengjin what?

The breakfast was made by Feng Jin, which was totally different from that when he cooked for her for the first time.

He is now a chef.

Huarong holds her face and looks at Fengjin sitting opposite her and feeding the two little ones. The sunshine falls on him and the children. This scene looks a little warm.

Feng Jin fed for a while, seeing that Huarong didn't eat and was looking at him, he stuffed the one hanging on his body to Huarong, "you go and feed him."

Huarong holding a wooden spoon, looking at the small spot sitting on her leg, the body is a little stiff. Adorable as like as two peas and a brocade,

looks adorable. Her face is full of curiosity.

Huarong looks at him rigidly, slightly at a loss.

Feng Jin raised his head and looked at Huarong. Seeing that the woman's back was straight, and she was facing a major crisis, she couldn't help laughing and said in a warm voice, "Fengge is very good. You can feed him."

“……” Huarong glanced at him and thought that it's easy for you to say. I haven't brought a child. How should I feed him? One or half a spoon at a time, how much is enough? She has never had a pet since childhood, let alone take care of children

Carefully, she scooped a spoonful of egg fried rice with a spoon. She handed it to the ruddy lips of the little guy. Xiao Shengge looked at the woman in front of her. It seemed that she was aware of her nervousness and opened her mouth to swallow it.

Huarong breathed a sigh of relief and gave him a mouthful of mushroom soup. When he was half eaten, xiaoshengge jumped down from her knee. The little gentleman sorted out the folds on his clothes and wiped his mouth with a paper towel. "I'm full."

Huarong looks at more than half of the rice left in the bowl and subconsciously looks at Fengjin, who is still feeding Fengsheng. Hearing the voice of Feng Song, he raises his head and looks at Huarong: "he's full. You can put it down."

Huarong quickly put the small spoon and children's bowl on the table.