Chapter 1067: The Daily Life of a Father and Daughter

"Hehe, Sister Mengyan, are you really not doing anything bad?"

Zhu Pingting laughed, and the whole person lay on the bed.

Yang Feng, who was standing by the window, was sure that this Zhu Pingting was definitely deliberate.

I thought that Zhu Pingting was mature, but I didn't expect that she would be as rude and willful as ever.

Zhu Pingting slept with Ye Mengyan tonight, and of course Yang Feng couldn't go back to the room to sleep.

Yang Feng took a deep breath and had no choice but to climb downstairs.

Just as Yang Feng was going downstairs, he suddenly found that his father-in-law had come over.

I saw Ye Hai come to the small courtyard, take out a cigarette and smoke it.

I'll go!

Seeing this situation, Yang Feng couldn't help but have black lines on his head.

My father-in-law doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, why do you smoke in the yard alone?

Ye Hai was smoking below, and Yang Feng was on top of him.

As long as his father-in-law looks up, he will definitely see that he is wearing a pair of big pants.

The current Yang Feng is not up, nor is it down.

At the same time, in the room, Zhu Pingting kept chatting with Ye Mengyan.

Ye Mengyan's eyes looked at the window from time to time, only to see that Yang Feng had not gone down yet.

If Zhu Tingting saw that Yang Feng was only wearing a pair of big pants, how should she explain it?

Zhu Pingting saw Ye Mengyan keep looking at the window, and deliberately asked, "Sister Mengyan, what are you looking at?"

Ye Mengyan shook her head and said, "I didn't see anything, let's go to bed early, we have to go to work tomorrow." ”

"Okay, then I'll sleep with you today. ”

Ye Mengyan had no choice but to sleep with Zhu Tingting.

Yang Feng, who was at the window at this time, looked helpless, he had been staying here for more than an hour.

It's summer and there's mosquitoes everywhere outside.

Yang Feng only wore a pair of big pants, and the result can be imagined.

In addition, in the second half of the night, the weather began to get cooler.

A gust of cool breeze blew, making Yang Feng couldn't help but shiver.

Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly, why was he so unlucky tonight?

At this time, Zhu Pingting suddenly spoke: "Sister Mengyan, I looked at today's weather forecast before, and said that it may cool down and rain heavily later, so you must cover the quilt." ”

Hearing this, Ye Mengyan suddenly thought that Yang Feng, who was outside the window, was only wearing a pair of big pants.

Ye Mengyan was very worried in her heart, but she couldn't let Zhu Pingting know.

"Alas!" Zhu Tingting suddenly said: "Sister Mengyan, why haven't you fallen asleep yet? Are you not used to sleeping with me?

Hearing this, Ye Mengyan was overjoyed and said, "Hirenting, do you want to go back to your room to sleep?"

Yang Feng, who was feeding mosquitoes outside and shivering from the cold, couldn't help but get excited when he heard this.

Zhu Pingting said with a smile: "Yes, I have to go to work tomorrow, if I can't sleep anymore, I won't be able to go to work tomorrow." ”

Ye Mengyan nodded and said, "Then you should go back to sleep quickly!"

Zhu Pingting got up from the bed and glanced at the window meaningfully.

"Sister Mengyan, then I'll go back to sleep and don't disturb your good things with my senior brother. ”

After saying this, Zhu Pingting left.

After Zhu Pingting left, Ye Mengyan hurriedly closed the door.

At the same time, Yang Feng walked in through the window.

At this time, Yang Feng had a large bag on his body, all of which were bitten by mosquitoes.

Yang Feng grinned with itchy teeth and kept tickling with his hands.

Ye Mengyan looked at Yang Fengjiao and said, "Husband, didn't I let you leave?

Yang Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Wife, do you think I am willing to feed mosquitoes outside? Your father has been smoking in the yard below, how can you let me go down? I can't go down in big pants, right?"

Seeing Yang Feng's whole body with big bags, Ye Mengyan couldn't help but laugh.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and said, "My little junior sister must have done it on purpose!"

Ye Mengyan asked suspiciously: "Husband, how do you know that Pingting did it on purpose, maybe Pingting just happened?"

Hearing this, Yang Feng sneered.

If Zhu Tingting didn't mean it, he wouldn't believe it when he died.

The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Mengyan and Zhu Pingting went to work.

As for Yang Feng, he slept until noon one by one.

After getting up at noon, Yang Feng washed up.

"Dad, I'm hungry. ”

Yang Panpan didn't go to school today, and when he saw Yang Feng, he immediately shouted.

Yang Feng went up and hugged Yang Panpan and said, "Good daughter, is it okay for Dad to cook for you?"

"Uh-huh!"

Hearing this, Yang Panpan nodded vigorously.

Afterwards, Yang Feng entered the kitchen and began to cook.

Yang Panpan asked curiously, "Dad, what are you going to do for me?"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Panpan, is it okay for Dad to make you boiled live fish today?"

Yang Panpan shouted happily: "Dad is so good, these are what Panpan likes to eat." ”

About ten minutes later, Yang Feng brought out several dishes.

Seeing so many dishes, Yang Panpan exclaimed happily: "Dad, there are so many delicious dishes!"

"Hahaha!" Yang Feng laughed and said, "Panpan, how about you taste the food that your father cooked?"

"Uh-huh!"

Yang Panpan nodded vigorously, and then began to eat.

In fact, for Yang Feng, cooking is a piece of cake.

In the past, Yang Feng often performed tasks outside, and he had to solve the problem of eating by himself.

Yang Feng still remembers that there was a task to get close to the king of a certain country.

As a result, the king loved food, so Yang Feng infiltrated the palace and became a cook.

Later, Yang Feng had a good relationship with this king, and Great Xia signed a peace treaty with this country.

Therefore, Yang Feng's cooking skills are no worse than the imperial chefs in the palace.

During the meal, Yang Panpan raised his head and asked with wide eyes: "Dad, can you cook for me often in the future?" You always go outside, Panpan is bored at home alone. ”

Hearing this, Yang Feng's heart suddenly felt extremely guilty.

Indeed, Yang Feng has always been very busy, neglecting to take care of Yang Panpan, he is an unqualified father.

Yang Feng touched Yang Panpan's head and said, "Panpan is sorry, Dad promises to cook for you every day in the future." ”

Yang Panpan asked expectantly, "Dad, is what you said true?"

Yang Feng nodded vigorously and said, "Dad, of course what you said is true." ”

"Dad, I have another bowl of rice. ”

"Yes, Daddy, I'll get you some food. ”

For this meal, Yang Panpan ate three bowls of rice.

After eating, Yang Feng sat on the sofa with Yang Panpan to watch cartoons.

Seeing Yang Panpan's happy appearance, Yang Feng felt that he was too lacking in care of Panpan.

Yang Feng made up his mind that he must spend more time with his daughter when he is free in the future.

The next day, Yang Feng drove Yang Panpan to school.

I saw Yang Feng driving a Rolls-Royce Phantom and driving Yang Panpan to study.

Soon, Yang Feng drove to the school gate.

Now Yang Panpan is in the first grade of primary school.

With Yang Feng's conditions, it is natural to give Yang Panpan the best aristocratic school in the entire East China Sea.