Feng Mo smiled: "What's wrong with cooking for my wife, what about my two brothers?" It's too late for them to envy! ”

"What if your employees find out?" Xia Zishan followed Feng Mo to the villa while laughing and teasing Feng Mo. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Mo thought for a moment: "In this case, I will make this thing an easy-to-carry corporate culture, I really don't know what the effect of this circle of fans will be, but I feel that there should be many women who will become easy-to-carry iron fans......"

Xia Zishan directly stretched out her hand to stop Feng Mo's lofty idea that continued to chatter: "I really don't know how anything can be commercialized, let me ask you, what if the media knows about it?" Xia Zishan smiled, "You said, the dignified president of Yi Portable wears an apron every day after work and cooks, do you say that your image as a male god will collapse instantly?!" ”

Feng Mo shook his head: "Absolutely not, when the time comes, I will sprinkle a handful of dog food fiercely, so that everyone in the world will know how I pamper my wife and make women all over the world envy you, doesn't this make my image even taller?!" ”

"Feng Mo, I really convinced you!" Xia Zishan felt that she had no chance to win the wind desert in her mouth in this life.

"Okay, that rose rice you made yesterday is delicious, why don't you make it again today?" Xia Zishan said with a smile at Feng Mo.

Walking into the living room, Feng Mo had already taken off his coat and threw it aside, nodding his head very well: "No problem, I'll do it for you right away!" ”

Looking at the busy figure of Feng Mo in the kitchen, Xia Zishan sighed slightly, she thought of her mother, and thus her father, she actually didn't think about it, she didn't know how to face her father, because her mother suffered so much, she had always borne it alone, that man, she didn't know at all!

After dinner, Xia Zishan pulled Feng Mo to the garden: "Feng Mo, will you rest tomorrow?" ”

"Of course!" Now the desert is very focused on rest, and holidays can never touch work!

He is idle, but he has suffered Ma Yong and Yang Ning!

"Let's go see my dad tomorrow, I still went to see my dad before I got sick." Xia Zishan proposed.

In fact, Feng Mo will still be a little resistant to seeing Feng Zhiyuan now, he doesn't know what kind of mood he should face Feng Zhiyuan, so before, Xia Zishan went alone, and again, he was pulled by Xia Zishan, and when he arrived at the door, he was still reluctant to go in.

This time, Feng Mo only hesitated slightly, then nodded, maybe, did Xia Zishan want to do more?

Seeing Feng Mo so happy, Xia Zishan was a little surprised, and stared at Feng Mo.

Feng Mo smiled and said, "What, don't you want me to agree?" ”

"No, it's not ......" Xia Zishan waved her hand, "I just didn't expect it." ”

"The grudge with my father, it's been so many years, and I've experienced so many things, I should let go of some of it, that's what you want to see, isn't it?" Feng Mo looked at Xia Zishan very seriously this time.

Xia Zishan nodded: "Actually, this is my long-standing wish." In the end, Xia Zishan smiled, "I'll also bring Yanyan tomorrow, Dad must miss Yanyan very much." ”

"It's up to you!" President Feng Da is now at home, and he is a crazy man who spoils his wife, and if he is seen, his eyes will definitely fall.

The next day, Feng Mo personally drove Xia Zishan to the kindergarten to pick up Yanyan and came to the first sanatorium.

Unexpectedly, they were at the door of the first sanatorium, and they happened to see Ma Yong walking out from here, Xia Zishan did not get out of the car with Feng Mo very tacitly, it seemed that Ma Yong did not notice Feng Mo's car, but walked forward alone, and there was actually no expression on his face.

"You say, hasn't Ma Yong come out of Xiaofan's shadow yet?" Xia Zishan stared at Ma Yong's back, in fact, she felt that this man was very distressing.

Feng Mo saw Xia Zishan's thoughts, even if he was his good brother, he didn't want Xia Zishan to pay too much attention to other men: "Ma Yong is not as fragile as you think, he came here, it's just a kind of psychological sustenance, he just hasn't met the right person yet, if he does, he will find the other half!" ”

Xia Zishan just watched Ma Yong leave.

"Okay, let's get out of the car, you can go back and rest early." The wind desert swept away the atmosphere.

As soon as Yan Yan heard that he was going to visit his grandfather, the little guy was very excited, even Xia Zishan didn't understand, obviously he hadn't met Feng Zhiyuan a few times, but he was so close to Feng Zhiyuan, Xia Zishan was very willing to see Yan Yan's lively and kind character.

Feng Mo led Xia Zishan to the first sanatorium.

When Xia Zishan stepped into here, she found that everything here had changed, even if it was a simple place, it had been redecorated.

Xia Zishan knew that this must have been done by Feng Mo, she understood a trace of him, that is, this place carried his final memory of his mother, he was afraid that she would be sad, so he decorated this place, but the more she experienced, the stronger Xia Zishan's heart became, but she was still very grateful to Feng Mo!

Feng Zhiyuan saw his son's family of three through the window, and immediately smiled, especially when he saw his son Feng Mo, he was a little excited.

Yan Yan ran in front and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, grandpa!" Yanyan has come to see you! ”

Feng Zhiyuan sat in a wheelchair, waving his hands, eager to stand up and greet his son's family.

Xia Zishan hurriedly came to Feng Zhiyuan's side: "Dad, do you need to be so excited?" Xia Zishan's words reminded Feng Zhiyuan.

"Excited, happy!" Yan Yan had already thrown himself into Feng Zhiyuan's arms, Feng Zhiyuan was holding Yan Yan a little awkwardly, and his slightly dry hand stroked Yan Yan's head, "Good boy, good boy!" ”

Feng Zhiyuan has been able to say a lot of simple sentences to express his meaning.

Xia Zishan hurriedly pulled Feng Mo and pulled him to Feng Zhiyuan's side: "Dad, some time ago, Feng Mo was really busy, so he didn't come to see you often, today he has time, let's take Yan Yan to accompany you."

Feng Zhiyuan understands his son, whether Feng Mo is willing to come or not, how could Feng Zhiyuan not know, but Xia Zishan's efforts, Feng Zhiyuan is in his eyes, so even in the current situation, Feng Zhiyuan is very satisfied.

"Dad, how are you doing?" The wind desert is also natural, and even Xia Zishan feels that the wind desert is a little different.