Feng Qingqing thought that this brand was so easy to use, and the little maid led her to the private room.

"You wait here, I'll send you any medicine you need later."

"That's on paper."

Feng gently handed over the note and sat down in the private room to drink tea.

Looking at the reaction of the little guy, you can know that Fu Jiuchen must have explained before!

This man is quite useful!

Although it's annoying to look at the cold on weekdays, it's very mobile.

Feng drank a cup of tea lightly, waited for a while, but saw the door open, a small head poked out, and the big round eyes fell on Feng Qingqing's body.

This little guy is so good-looking!

Rao Shifeng didn't like children like this, and his heart was touched.

"Mother!"

The little guy was very excited, and ran over all of a sudden, a sweet smile opened at the corner of his mouth, and he hugged Feng lightly.

Before Feng could react gently, the fleshy little hands suddenly grabbed Feng lightly's arms, sticking to her body and couldn't shake it off.

"You've mistaken someone." Feng explained gently, as if tearing off the little guy's hand, but he pulled it too tightly.

"No, no, Yuan'er won't recognize the wrong person."

The little guy held Feng's hand tightly, refusing to let go, and the palm of his hand was full of tears.

He cried excitedly, how many days and nights he was looking forward to his mother's return.

Feng Qing couldn't figure out what was going on, but he was sure that he had the wrong person: "You are from this medicine shop?" ”

"Well, my mother won't leave, okay, Yuan'er misses you so much."

"Good ~ spread first, my hands hurt." Feng couldn't help but soften her tone, and she didn't know how to explain to this pestering child.

The little guy cried out with a "wow", reluctantly let go of his hand, and he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes aggrievedly.

It's distressing to watch.

"What's your name?"

Feng Xiaoqing just finished asking, and heard a cry again, and the little guy was very aggrieved: "My mother forgot my name, my name is Yuan'er." ”

"Okay, Yuan'er, I don't know why you recognize me as your mother, but I tell you, I'm not married now, and I can't have children."

"But you smell like a mother."

The little one muttered, his big eyes rolling slightly.

Just as they were at a stalemate, there was a loud bang outside the door.

"Fu Jingyuan, come out for me!"

When that sound fell, the little guy in front of him couldn't help but tremble, as if he was frightened.

Feng was also taken aback, that voice was Fu Jiuchen as soon as he heard it, he was his son?

Looking at the eyebrows and eyes, there are indeed some similarities.

"Mother, save me."

Fu Jingyuan grabbed Feng's hand lightly and hid it when Fu Jiuchen came in.

At this time, the woman was embarrassed to pest there, looking at Fu Jiuchen's murderous eyes, wanting to hand over the little guy, and thinking about explaining.

"Heh, Miss Feng is so thoughtful, just want to get close to this king? Even Yuan'er didn't let go. ”

The contempt in Fu Jiuchen's eyes was so deep, and his eyes were full of disgust.

Feng frowned slightly, his face full of doubts: "??? ”

What did she mess with?

"Obviously, it was your child who pestered me first, when did I think like that, and besides, the child is so young, the Nine Princes are not optimistic. Look at Yuan'er's appearance, his body is weak, and he shouldn't be a person who runs around, the prince can't take care of himself, but he blames me? ”

What a woman with sharp teeth!