Huarong put the mobile phone away, "you go back first, I'll come back later."

Feng brocade asks in one side: "with whom date?"

Huarong ignored him, handed the two children to the flower feast, and turned around to leave.

Feng Jin stretched out his hand and took Huarong's wrist, "don't go."

Huarong looks back and looks at him without any expression.

The two children looked at them eagerly with a curious expression.

Huarong said: "don't splash in front of the children, OK?"

Feng Jin did not let go: "I'll go with you."

Huarong looked at him and suddenly laughed, "do you have something wrong with me? I'll take care of an appointment? "

"Either don't go or I'll go with you." Feng Jin stares at her eyes, her face is not angry by Huarong, calm as usual.

Only a faint low pressure spread from him, and the air was tense.

"Well." The flower banquet scratched his hair and came out to make a round. "Don't quarrel. The children are all here. Don't scare the children. "

Feng Jin turned to look at him: "whose is that message?"

Flower Banquet: "er..."

Huarong was bored and said, "brother, what are you talking about with him? He is not a member of our family. He cares where I go."

"Fengjin is a guest after all..." The flower banquet sighed and said to Feng Jin with painstaking effort, "Xiaojin, Rongrong has something to do. You can go home with me. My parents are here, and you haven't seen each other for a long time? Come and play. Rongrong will be back in the evening. "

Feng Jin's long eyelashes drooped down. He stared at Huarong's wrist, and said quietly, "I'm a guest. Can Huarong, as the host, leave me alone?"

Huarong simply laughed: "Fengjin, you kick your nose on the face, right? You want me to serve you? "

"I came here to invest." Feng Jin raised his head to look at her, the voice is heavy and heavy, "is to see in your face, investment."

"Then you can go now." Huarong forcefully pulled the wrist from the heart of Fengjin palm, and she sneered scornfully, "we flower family is not only you who invest, but more people are willing to cooperate with us."

Feng Jin said quietly: "I can also let you do not have any company to invest."

“……”

There was a sudden silence in the air for a second.

Even one side of the flower banquet eyes also slightly dark for a moment.

A moment later, the flower banquet came out to play the round: "OK, Rongrong, what Fengjin said is true. The visitor is a guest. Xiaojin has just come here. You, as the host, have to entertain him. Come home. "

Huarong droops her eyes and doesn't speak any more. She goes outside the airport with the flower banquet.

The air back home was a bit dull.

Two children do not understand the atmosphere, came to a new place, full of fresh, curious looking around, chattering, but to ease the dull atmosphere on the car.

Huarong held her face and looked out of the window. Her expression was indifferent. Even the radian of her lips was left behind, and there was no smile.

Feng Jin's face is not good-looking, flower banquet in the rearview mirror to look at the two faces, eyes color slightly deep.

*

the flower family received the news that Fengjin had brought her children. They had been looking around the house for a long time. As soon as the car stopped, the family members of the family came out.

Feng Sheng and Feng Song were immediately carried away by the women who rushed to the room. From the room, Feng Sheng's heart rending cry: "Daddy, help me."

Feng Jin's face twitched, "please tell your family not to scare the children!"

"That's how they are. You don't know each other?" Huarong glanced at him, "who asked you to bring them here?"

Having said that, Huarong quickened her pace and went into the living room.

In the living room, three aunts and six old women were fighting around two children.

This group of professional women who used to fight in shopping malls now have no image at all. They hold their children and kiss each other. They almost don't scare Fengsheng and Fengge into tears.

"Floret, help me." Xiao Fengsheng, who usually bullies others, is just like a lamb. She drills out a small head in Huarong's cousin's arms and cries for help.

"Don't frighten them." Huarong went in and took Fengsheng. Looking at the lipstick on the child's face, she frowned and asked in a murderous way, "who did it?"

Accidentally put lipstick on the third cousin weakly shrink behind the crowd.

The flower banquet came over with a smile and said to the women's wives like a butterfly: "these two little ones are Rong Rong's children. They are very expensive. Just bring them here to show you. Don't make people cry."

"I said that our family has twins gene, which is the first pair of twins in our family?" she said triumphantly

"From the last few algebras, it's thirteen pairs."

"It's beautiful. It's good genes.""When I grow up, I'm going to bewitch thousands of boys and girls."

"What's the name?"

……

The flower family is a big family, and the relatives are close and happy. It is totally different from the Feng family's serious atmosphere.

Fengjin has not come to see them for three years, and is kind to see familiar faces.

Huarong said to the flower banquet, "I'll go upstairs and have a rest."

The flower banquet looked at the Phoenix brocade behind him and said quietly, "take him with you."

Don't worry, I don't have time to take flowers

Huarong sighed gently, turned his head to Feng Jin and said, "you come with me."

My aunt saw that Huarong took Fengjin away. "Rongrong, you haven't talked to Xiaojin for a while. Why do you call people away?"

"Yes, yes, we haven't seen each other for three years. Let's talk to Xiaojin for a moment

"We're going to have jet lag." Huarong waved his hand and ended the conversation. "We'll talk about something later."

Feng Jin followed Huarong upstairs. In the corridor without any one, he asked Huarong, "am I making you unhappy again?"

Huarong didn't look at him, but pulled his lips and said sarcastically: "how dare you be angry with you? How powerful is Mr. Feng? One stamp of his foot can kill our whole family

Feng Jin stepped forward and held Huarong's wrist. He lowered his head and looked at the delicate white fingers in his palm. His voice was deep. "I came for you. As long as you are willing to follow me, I can promise you anything."

Huarong turned her head and leaned lazily against the wall behind her.

She hung her red lips, half smiling: "what if I don't go with you?"

Feng brocade deep eye son calmly gaze at her: "you will be willing."

“……” The smile on Huarong's face slowly converged, reached out his hand and gently touched his face for a moment, the voice was very light, "you really grow up."