Feng Jin arranged the folds on the shirt slowly and neatly. After a look at the flower face sitting on the bed, she suddenly felt that it was very cool to let Huarong, a woman, hold back her teeth like this!

In this world, I'm afraid he's the only one who can make her look like this.

Feng Jin is satisfied, and she opens the door and leaves.

Huarong looks at the Phoenix brocade that cocks tail to leave, disdain's sneer - really motherly childish! Why does she like this man?

When Feng Jin drove away, Huarong was lying down by the window and called out to him: "Fengjin!"

Feng Jin poked her head out of the window and looked at her.

"Will you come back at night?"

Feng Jin: "no return."

With that, he closed the window and drove away.

Huarong lies on the window, supporting his sharp chin, looking at the back of Fengjin's black Rolls Royce.

This guy is really naive and cute.

With her ruddy lips, she couldn't help laughing a few times. She thought it was interesting to argue with Feng Jin.

Of course, Fengjin is not sure if she thinks so.

*

bar.

Feng Jin ordered a row of wine in the card seat and compensated Fu Tingyuan: "brother, I'm sorry to drag you out to drink every day."

Fu Tingyuan's back is lazily close to the leather sofa. His hair has grown a little recently, and he hasn't taken the time to cut it. Under the tiny bangs, he looks handsome and charming.

Hearing Feng Jin's words, the man faintly laughed, "it's OK, I'm not busy anyway."

He's really not busy.

The family's property was handed over to Yan Qingfeng, and Yan Ruyu was also promoted by Yan Qingfeng. For the vice president, two people worked hard and worked hard for the huge family business. He was the only one who swaggered and cheated with his daughter all day long. He had a good time.

Fu Sixiang, sitting on Fu Tingyuan's lap, has just passed her one-and-a-half-year-old celebration ceremony. At the moment, she is drinking milk with a glass of milk. She reaches out her little tender claw and points to the fruit plate on the crystal table opposite. She says to Fu Tingyuan, "Daddy, think about eating apples."

Her teeth are not full, her voice is leaky, her voice is milky, her hair is tied into two curved double horse tails, and she is wearing a beautiful fluffy skirt. She inherited the beauty and all the advantages of Luo Nanchu and Fu Tingyuan. Only a few hundred days after she came to the world, she can foretell how much disaster will happen to the country and the people in the future.

Fu Tingyuan used a toothpick to insert an apple to her. Fu thought about holding it with her small hand and nibbling slowly with her own baby teeth.

Cute and cute.

Feng Jin thought of the two at home, and her heart was blocked.

How is Huarong's cub totally different from that of Luonan?

Feng brocade way: "I live in your house these days first."

Fu Tingyuan said with a smile, "I'm nothing. But are you making such a fuss? " And ran away from home.

Feng Jin hate hate way: "I don't let those small long time in the belly of Huarong suit out, I won't go home! "

Fu Tingyuan:" you just rely on others to like you. "

Speaking of this, Feng Jin is still a little proud: "of course I know she likes me."

Just said a word, the box door was suddenly opened.

The bar manager came in embarrassed and said to them, "I'm sorry, the bar is chartered tonight. We'll give you a free drink for tonight, gentlemen. Please come back

Fu Tingyuan picked up his eyebrows and showed a trace of interest. Feng Jin, beside him, frowned. He did not know what he thought of. He got up from the sofa and went out the door.