Compared with the sad Qin Xiangnan, Feng Yiming is not much better, the matter of Yangcheng Company's relocation of the river has not been completely decided, and he has to return to Qingping during the eleventh holiday, if he doesn't go back, I'm afraid Feng Wei'an won't let him in. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Along the way, Feng Yiming said countless good words, and only then persuaded Zhang Jingjing to agree to go back together, if no one eased the atmosphere in the middle, Feng Yiming was really afraid that his father would be angry for a while, and he would be waiting for him with a big slap, you must know that his mother is still in Yuhang and has not come back!

When the car arrived at the gate of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, Feng Yiming actually asked Song Yi to go around the back door, bought some food before going back, carrying a large bag of plastic bags, Feng Yiming whispered to Zhang Jingjing: "My dad is a foodie, this time it is estimated that he is really angry, and he will not come back for lunch until he doesn't cook a few good dishes." ”

Zhang Jingjing pursed her lips and didn't speak, she seemed a little nervous, she often met Feng's mother on campus in high school, but Feng Wei'an hadn't met yet.

After entering the house, the two cooperated to wash and cut vegetables, made a table of good dishes, set up chopsticks, and Feng Wei'an went home slowly.

As soon as he came in, Feng Wei'an slammed the door, sniffed the vegetables, glanced at the dishes on the table, and said in a strange manner: "Young Master Feng, do you still know where the door is?"

"Dad, what do you say? Feng Yiming put the slippers at Feng Wei'an's feet like a dog, "Come on, change your shoes first." My son went to buy vegetables before he entered the house, braised steak and stir-fried pork liver, all of which are your father's favorites. ”

Feng Wei'an sat down in a big way, picked up a piece of pork liver with chopsticks and tasted it, frowned and reprimanded, "Your wings are stiff, you won't go home when you fly out, and you won't come back for most of the year, are you afraid that I will spoil your good deeds?"

"I'm not afraid of causing you trouble. ”

"Don't give me a hippie smile!" Feng Wei'an's voice rang out, and he took out the ring ruler from the side with his hand, and sneered darkly: "Let me tell you, when I saw the message you sent last night, I specially wiped this guy and wiped it ......."

Feng Yiming's cheeks twitched and took a step back, although after being reborn, his ass had never dealt with the ring ruler, but the lessons of his previous life were too tragic, and he was still pressed on the stool by his father until the third year of high school......

Just when Feng Wei'an proudly suppressed his son's momentum, Zhang Jingjing cautiously walked into the living room with a bowl of soup.

"Uh......" Feng Wei'an saw a strange girl, his mind was a little confused for a while, and he picked up the ring ruler and pointed at it before quickly putting it down, and asked, "This is ......"

didn't wait for Feng Yiming to speak, Feng Wei'an had already reacted, this must be Zhang Jingjing who didn't go to Zhejiang University with a high score, but followed his son to Jianghe University.

"Hello Uncle Feng, I'm Zhang Jingjing. ”

Feng Wei'an nodded, and carefully looked at the girl in front of him, although she looked a little unapproachable, but she was slender, her eyes were clear, and her temperament was extraordinary.

"Dad, Jingjing also got a first-class scholarship in her freshman year. Feng Yiming knew what Feng Wei'an, who was born as an intellectual, valued most, and lost no time in saying: "Last month, there was a paper published in a provincial financial journal. ”

I originally wanted to suppress my son's momentum and teach him a hard lesson, but I didn't expect my son, a ghost elf, to bring his girlfriend home, and the fire that Feng Wei'an was holding back in his heart was nowhere to go, he glared at Feng Yiming fiercely, and reprimanded: "You know that you are a good girl at a glance, look at yourself, which point is worthy of others!"

Uh, Feng Yiming is a little aggrieved, Dad, you are not always attached to Mom, saying that Zhang Jingjing is not good, that is not good.

"Uncle Feng, although I was the main author of that paper, I didn't have Yiming to help revise it, and I didn't have a chance to publish it. At the end of the matter, Zhang Jingjing looked extremely calm and calm, raised the wine bottle and poured the wine, and motioned for Feng Yiming to sit down.

Today's wine is the best Feitian Moutai specially scavenged by Feng Yiming from Wu Zhen, Feng Wei'an has attended a lot of high-end wine banquets in recent years, and he tasted it in one bite, and snorted coldly, "If you make so much money, just buy a few bottles of wine and come back, you are embarrassed!"

"I bought a box, it's enough for you to drink. Feng Yiming pouted, "Anyway, my mother is not here, as long as you don't drink too much, I'll send some back if it's okay." ”

Feng Wei'an sneered a few times, and glanced at Zhang Jingjing, who was very well-behaved at the dinner table, "Who told you that your mother is not here? ”

"What!" Feng Yiming was shocked, "Dad, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Feng Yiming is really anxious now, just his mother's hot temper, seeing the girl he doesn't like being brought into the house by his son, he is unhappy, that's for sure, just last year's winter vacation, he was still looking forward to him breaking up with Jingjing, it is impossible to speak ill words, but it is enough to deal with a few words without smiling Jingjing, who is extremely sensitive.

"Tell you what! I thought you were still out in the wild. Feng Wei'an drank the wine in the cup with a sigh, pointed to the empty wine glass, and waited for Feng Yiming to pour the wine before saying: "However, she is not alone, your grandmother has also come back and will live here for a while." ”

Fortunately, Feng Yiming patted his chest, and his grandmother pressed him, so his mother shouldn't make any trouble.

Zhang Jingjing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Feng Yiming, and then she was relieved, her pale little face was finally a little bloody, although Feng's mother had never taken her class, but her name was also well-known in the school, with rigorous teaching, strict personality, stubborn temperament, tsk, typical mother-in-law who was difficult to serve.

Feng Wei'an liked Zhang Jingjing quite much, and comforted: "Yiming's mother is also unforgiving, cold and hot on the outside, rest assured." ”

"Dad, don't do me any favors. Feng Yiming muttered: "Whenever you say yes, my mother generally disagrees, and in the end it is always ...... Don't make a mess. ”

The inside story of the prosperous and declining family was pierced by his son, Feng Wei'an's old face turned red, changed the topic, and asked with a straight face: "By the way, ...... you in Yangcheng"

Feng Yiming looked at his father while talking, and looked at Zhang Jingjing out of the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Jingjing knows, I haven't hidden it from her, in fact, the second time I went to Yangcheng to set up Zhanxiong Investment and founded Zhongbo.com, Jingjing also went with me." ”

Feng Wei'an raised his head and thought for a while, smacked his lips and said, "At that time, you promised that you would be a girl......

"I mean, just Ye Zi and a girl set off from Qingping together, Jingjing's hometown is Yanjing, and she flew from Yanjing to Yangcheng. ”

"I remember that Yu Fei and Zhou Chong also went. ”

"I know it. Feng Yiming raised his glass and touched Feng Wei'an and drank it all, "There is something I told Uncle Ye that I trust them more than you." ”

Feng Wei'an's face darkened suddenly, his son's words really made him quite faceless, Zhongbo.com lifted the dairy product shady curtain on this matter, he and Zhang Changhe discussed it privately several times, and finally decided that it was Feng Yiming's heart that was playing a role, but now that his son said this, he was undoubtedly slapping them in the face, and the discipline of your elders had already been thrown away......