"Have you arrived?" After thinking for a while, Han Ming asked the fake mother.

Fake mother: "I'm here, I'm waiting next door for your orders." ”

"Bring him here~" After speaking, Han Ming thought about it again, he should realize his sincerity, and then said again: "Forget it, I'll go over." ”

After that, get up and go out.

"Brother Feng Cong! , I'm sorry, I was just on the phone, I just hung up the phone and heard that you arrived, I immediately rushed over! As soon as Han Ming pushed open the door, he excitedly shouted at the Fengcong who was in the room with a blindfolded face, like a child seeing a good partner in his heart.

Feng Cong saw Han Ming walking towards him with an innocent smile on his face, and couldn't help but be infected, and he also smiled~

Feng Cong had a smile on his face, but he was a little panicked in his heart, he glanced at the black-clothed people standing straight and serious outside the door, pulled Han Ming over, and asked carefully, "Why are there so many people in your family?" Dressed like the underworld, you shouldn't be the son of some big brother, right? ”

Han Ming was amused by him, and said innocently: "I'm not the son of the eldest brother, I'm the uncle~" Han Ming expressed the honorific title of the lord of the aristocratic family in the old European period lord~lord~, and he didn't take it well for a while, and said that he became the uncle.

Feng Cong snorted, spewed foam and smiled: "Are you the uncle who walks birds and plays chess on the street, or the uncle who is a demon every day?" ”

Han Ming tilted his head and smiled: "Brother Feng Cong likes me for anything, that's it~"

Feng Cong felt more and more that Han Ming was well-behaved and likable, and his heart, which had just been hung by the group of people in black, finally relaxed.

Feng Cong complained: "Congratulations, the project is complete, we can go back to school, and we can learn to play games together again!" You don't even know how boring I am in the dorm room alone when you're not there! ”

Han Ming smiled, elegantly picked up a finger orange and fruit knife on the coffee table, his fingers were slender and white and beautiful, and he took the fruit knife to accurately follow the tendons of the finger orange skin, peel it off, and then he sensitively peeled off the fruit of the finger orange into a delicate small concave dish, he leaned forward, took the ceramic fruit fork bucket on the coffee table, picked out a small spoon with exquisite workmanship from it, and gently put it into the small concave dish containing the finger oranges, and finally, handed them to Feng Cong~

Feng Conggang watched Han Ming's series of movements, and at this moment he was extremely flattered to take the plate, he looked at the crystal orange fruits in the saucer, and said with a simple smile: "You... I... You see, I'm a big and thick old man, I usually eat oranges, and I don't bother to peel the skin, so I break them in half directly, and I gnaw on my mouth~ I was served by you like this, and I made it like a little daughter-in-law~ Hehehe"

As he spoke, he gently twisted the slender and exquisite, golden spoon, and carefully spared a spoon~

Han Ming looked at him and pretended to be serious and said, "Do you want to be my daughter-in-law?" Shall I marry you? ”

"Poof", Feng Cong, who was sending oranges to Meizi's mouth, almost choked to death when he heard this, he coughed violently "cough cough cough", Han Ming hurriedly came over to smooth his back and said with a smile: "I'm joking, hahaha." ”

Feng Cong coughed for a while, barely coughing out the orange grains in his throat, those particles that rushed into the nasal cavity due to sudden excessive force, Feng never let them come out of his nostrils, that would be too damaging to the image, so he had to suck it back hard, and then swallowed...

Feng Cong's face was flushed with cough, he drank some water, and gradually calmed down~