Feng Miaomiao was so angry that she thought she was going on a date, but in the end, these two men came to make her angry. It was too much, too much, how could such a thing happen.

Feng Miaomiao had never encountered such a thing before.

"Wu Youyou... bitch..." Feng Miaomiao firmly held the coffee cup, frowned, and stared angrily ahead.

"Humph...Wu Youyou, if you have the ability, let Wen Zeyang and Yi Fengling protect you for the rest of your life. Let me see if you can be protected by these two men for the rest of your life. If you can be protected by these two men for the rest of your life If so, I'll let you go, or... just wait, I'll make your life worse than death." Wu Youyou gritted her teeth, her eyes were full of anger and hatred.

...

"What are you going to do?" Yi Fengluo looked at Wen Zeyang and asked.

"According to the original plan...I'll go back to the company." Wen Zeyang said coldly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, evoking a wicked smile, this kind of smile is captivating, but it is so creepy of fear.

"Insidious." Yi Fengling gave him a thumbs up: "Gao..."

Wen Zeyang smiled at him, and said blandly: "I have given her a chance, but she didn't cherish it."

"That's right." Yi Fengling nodded in agreement: "Then... I'm going back. I'm waiting for your good news."

"Don't worry, she will definitely come to beg me tomorrow." Wen Zeyang half-closed his eyes, let out a dangerous breath, and sneered: "Huh..."

"What would happen if she came to beg you?" Yi Fengluo asked curiously.

"I'll know when the time comes." Wen Zeyang didn't say: "Let's go, I went back, and went to play with my little Chenchen."

"It's not your family's, it's your brother's." Yi Fengling is not envious, he has it too, and he also has Xiao Mingming, his brother's child is older than his brother's child, okay?

That is also the child of sister Wen Zeyang's family...

"Both are surnamed Wen. The same." After Wen Zeyang finished speaking, he waved his hand, then hailed a taxi and left in the car.

At this time, Wen Zeyang definitely didn't go home right away, he went to the company first to deal with Feng Miaomiao's matter.

Wen Zeyang knew that Feng's company had cooperated with a subsidiary of their Wen's company, and Wen Zeyang directly ordered the subsidiary's company to stop the cooperation project with Feng's...

Half an hour after Wen Zeyang's order went down, Feng Miaomiao's father called and said he wanted to come to find Wen Zeyang. The manager of the cooperation project with Feng Miaomiao called Wen Zeyang and asked Wen Zeyang if he would like to see Feng Miaomiao.

Such an inexplicable and sudden termination of cooperation made the manager who cooperated with Feng's family and Feng Miaomiao's father puzzled.

Therefore, Feng Miaomiao's father was going to come over and ask carefully what went wrong.

Naturally, Wen Zeyang saw it. Since he wanted to find out what the problem was, he told him what the problem was. Of course, I won't see you today, and I will see Feng Miaomiao's father tomorrow, making their family restless and restless. Not too much at night.

After finishing this matter, Wen Zeyang waited, waited for tomorrow, and went home now with peace of mind, teasing little Chenchen at home.

"Yo... Xiao Chenchen, your uncle is finally willing to go home. He hasn't been home for dinner these days." When Fu Yijing saw Wen Zeyang came back, her tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"Mom... What you said, I came back to see you, I'm staying at home tonight, and I will be staying at home for the next few days." Wen Zeyang said flatteringly to Fu Yijing.

Although Fu Yijing was unhappy, she was very happy when Wen Zeyang said this: "Really, what did you say?"

"Of course, stay for one night tonight, and another night tomorrow, and we'll see the situation the day after tomorrow." Wen Zeyang replied straightforwardly.

"That's good. Do you want to eat anything? I'll ask Madam Wu to make it for you." Fu Yijing felt sorry for her son. Living outside, he always felt that he would have a bad life and eat badly.

"Yo, you kid, you don't seem to be skinny living outside." When Fu Yijing looked at her son seriously, she felt that he wasn't skinny at all, and she was quite relieved.

"That's... how can I lose weight? My mother will feel sorry for losing weight, so I must not lose weight." What Wen Zeyang said was so sweet to Fu Yijing's heart.

"You have a sweet mouth, child." Fu Yijing smiled gratifiedly.

"Come... Xiao Chenchen, hug me... come... come here, uncle." Wen Zeyang clapped his hands at Xiao Chenchen, but Xiao Chenchen turned around and lay in Fu Yijing's arms , this made Fu Yijing very happy: "Oh, my precious grandson, don't let uncle hug you."

"Mom, how old is he, three months, how can he understand this." Wen Zeyang said disapprovingly.

"Why don't you understand, our little Chenchen is only three months old, so he already understands, okay? He just won't let you hug him. Otherwise, you can try again." Fu Yijing said proudly: " Usually, when I want to hug him from his mother, he also looks like this, every time it happens, why don't I understand, our little Chenchen is smart, and when he grows up, he will definitely be better than your father, than your father. Your uncle is even smarter, isn't he?"

Looking at Fu Yijing's happy expression, Wen Zeyang knew that Fu Yijing didn't bother him during this time, it was all thanks to this little nephew.

"It's true." Wen Zeyang couldn't believe it: "You're only this old, come here... come to uncle."

So, Wen Zeyang clapped his hands at Xiao Chenchen again, wanting Xiao Chenchen to come over, but in the end, Xiao Chenchen turned around again, not to let Wen Zeyang hug him.

"Oh my God... I really don't believe it anymore. It must be a coincidence." Wen Zeyang felt a little unbelievable: "Are all children so smart now? I don't believe it anymore. Come here... Uncle Hug."

So, Wen Zeyang continued to clap his hands at Xiao Chenchen, as if wanting to hug him, Xiao Chenchen turned his head again, not to look at Wen Zeyang leaning on Fu Yijing's arms.

"Oh my god...is it like this." Wen Zeyang was surprised: "Why don't you be so smart."

"Why? Do you believe it now?" Fu Yijing looked at Wen Zeyang triumphantly and asked.

Wen Zeyang really believed it now, and nodded: "I believe it."

"Come, come... Uncle Hug." Wen Zeyang directly carried Xiao Chenchen away, and when he was hugged by Wen Zeyang, Xiao Chenchen cried: "Wow... ah... ah, wow..."

"You're still crying, why are you crying? It's not good for uncle to hug you." Wen Zeyang coaxed Xiao Chenchen, and Xiao Chenchen just cried a few times when Wen Zeyang hugged her, and it was fine.