Just when the atmosphere was getting more and more embarrassing, Feng Xingyao ran over excitedly and threw herself into Feng Zimo's arms, a pair of big eyes that sparkled because of excitement.

"Baba, I like this school so much, and Brother Xuan also goes to school here, Baba, I want to go to school in this school." Feng Xingyao's eyes were shining, looking at his own poop, that little look was really cute.

Feng Zimo saw his daughter put on a loving face for a second, as if nothing had happened just now, and rubbed his daughter's head dotingly, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Okay, as long as my baby likes it, Baba will let you go to school here, okay?" ”

"Okay, I love you the most!" As he spoke, he took a bite and kissed Feng Zimo's cheek.

Han Qingqian looked at the father and daughter for a while, although she often saw this kind of picture, but every time she could sour her.

Whenever this is, the phrase that comes to her mind comes to mind: "Sure enough! The daughter is the lover of Baba's last life. ”

Han Qingqian walked in front of Emperor Lingxiao and stopped with a smile: "What? Still angry? ”

"No, it won't! Emperor Da Shao! You're too cautious, okay, don't be angry, okay? Han Qingqian patiently coaxed a man with a small temper.

Careful eye? Could it be that in his wife's heart, he is such a person?

He turned around and looked at Han Qingqian with complaining eyes: "My heart is very small, so small that I can only fit you!" ”

The implication is that my heart is small, what's the point? As long as it can fit you, it's enough.

The sudden loss of love words made Han Qing's cheeks blush, and she was a little shy and didn't dare to look directly into Di Lingxiao's eyes.

Di Lingxiao looked at the little woman's shy appearance and didn't speak, and turned his face angrily to ignore her.

Han Qingqian was helpless when he saw that the man was unhappy again.

She took a deep breath and tugged at Di Lingxiao's sleeve, her voice was soft and soft, like a feather gently crossing the tip of Di Lingxiao's heart, she said, "Master Xiao, people know it's wrong, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Di Lingxiao was fluttered by Han Qingqian's "Xiao Ye", but he still looked at her expressionlessly: "What are you wrong?" ”

"I shouldn't have said you're careful,"

"That's it! Are you finished? Is it here to register the child or to come to the home review? ”

At this time, Feng Zimo walked over with a child in one hand, and looked at the two crooked humanists with a disgusted face.

Han Qingqian's face turned red with a "whoosh", she winked mischievously at Di Lingxiao and went to chase her son.

After registering and receiving the book, Feng Zimo left with his daughter.

Before leaving, he glared at Di Lingxiao very unhappily before leaving angrily.

Di Lingxiao didn't look at an unhappy man as air the whole time, so he didn't see it when Feng Zimo glared at him.

He picked up his son with one big hand and his wife with the other and walked out the door.

When the car drove past the vegetable market, Han Qingqian suddenly said: "Ling Xiao, stop!" ”

Di Lingxiao looked at Han Qing and asked in confusion, "What are you parking?" ”

After returning to China for so long, she hadn't been in the kitchen once, and she suddenly wanted to cook herself and let him try her craft.

"Sky ......"