C31 Are You Satisfied with This Place

"I told teacher, 'I'm going to move today. I need a day off.'"

Mei Chuanqi looked at his son's happy face, the light in his eyes flickered, and he smiled as he reached out to rub his son's hair.

"Dad, today I want to go to the Star Wars Base to fight."

Since it was rare for his son to make such a request, the father naturally agreed. "Okay."

"I'm going to change." Mae ran back to her room, delighted.

Only then did Mei Chuanqi notice that his son was wearing a set of pajamas. He squinted his eyes and turned to look at the man who was sitting at the table and asked: "Is this your home?"

Although his words were a question, his tone was firm.

Feng Jingteng got up and walked towards him: "Are you satisfied with this place?"

Mei Chuanqi looked at the man in front of him and raised his eyebrows.

The children's rooms were arranged according to the house he used to live in. It didn't make the child feel uncomfortable at all. Even the children's pajamas were already prepared. How could he say that he was not satisfied?

However, he was still a little confused.

Feng Jingteng had gone to his house before, so how could he arrange all the rooms in this place in such a short period of time? Moreover, no matter how he looked at it, the room didn't look like it had been renovated in the past two days.

If the room wasn't rushed out in the past two days, then, how did Feng Jingteng know about the layout of his house? Also, if Feng Jingteng had already decorated the room, how could he be sure that he and his son would live here?

Mei Chuanqi suddenly sensed that something was ambushed.

Before he could think about it, Mei-jie had already changed her clothes and ran out of the room. She took his hand and dragged him to the third floor.

Mei Chuanqi turned to look at Feng Jingteng: "Where are the clothes I wore yesterday?"

Feng Jingteng immediately brought them to the room Mei Chuanqi had slept in before. He opened the cabinet and said: "I bought all of these clothes at your size."

Mei Chuanqi looked at the clothes on the shelf and looked at Feng Jingteng meaningfully.

Feng Jingteng chose a set of father and son attire for him.

Mei Chuanqi was very happy to be able to wear the same set of clothes as his son. He took out a pair of white underwear from the cabinet, turned around and walked into the bathroom.

When he finished changing his clothes, he saw that Feng Jingteng had also changed into a suit that was exactly the same as his.

Mei Chuanqi was startled, "What are you …"

Feng Jingteng pursed his lips: "You father and son go play, as your partner there's no reason for me to not accompany you."

Mei Chuanqi was suspicious, "Aren't you a colonel? I should be very busy. "

"I've applied for half a year's leave, but from Monday to Friday, I have to take the time to train my students in the military academy. It just so happens that I can send Weiwei to school every morning."

Feng Jingteng carried the child in one hand, and walked out of the room with Mei Chuanqi's shoulder in the other.

Mei Chuanqi looked at him strangely.

Did this man really want to be part of his son's world?

Now that he had actually started to shoulder the responsibility of sending Weiwei to school, he already had the demeanor of a boss.