I have to say that Feng Yichen has changed quite a lot since he was a child and when he grew up.

Even when he saw this child, he heard Cheng Feng's joke that he was Feng Yichen's son, so he took a second look.

At this glance, it can be seen that something is wrong.

But if you want to say how similar it really is, Lu Xianchen doesn't dare to say too sure.

After all, so many years.

He thought about whether to go back and find a photo of Feng Yichen when he was a child, and then thought.

The turtle hair's temperament has been there since he was a child, and there are photos or something, but it really doesn't have ......

Lu Xianchen put down his phone and went to find photos from his childhood.

The group still didn't stop, Cheng Feng was like a chicken blood, and he entertained himself and swiped nearly 100 messages there.

So much so that after eating, Chang Zefeng Yichen glanced at his mobile phone, saw the pile of nonsense, and was too lazy to flip through the records.

……

After washing all the dishes, when Jian Chu came out, he found that Feng Yichen had conjured up a computer out of nowhere.

Sitting on the couch with his legs folded and his notebook on his lap, he is working.

Xiao Yi sat very obediently and watched TV, glancing at the man's computer from time to time.

This picture made Jian Chu stunned for a while, and then walked over.

"Third Master?"

Feng Yichen was still looking at the computer and hummed lightly.

"I remember buying fruit yesterday." The man said.

Jian Chu: "......"

This man is really not outside, and he doesn't have the slightest consciousness of being a guest.

But thinking that everything yesterday was consumed by the big guy, I could only go and cut fruit for the big guy.

As a result, in the end. The meal was also eaten, the fruit was also eaten, and the big guy was still sitting on the sofa and working.

There was also a little dog leg on the side, serving tea and water to the man from time to time, and Jian Chu's temples jumped suddenly.

In the end, he couldn't hold back, and an arrow stepped forward and directly deducted the man's computer.

"Third master, it's dark and the road is slippery, I'll send you downstairs!"

Feng Yichen calmly withdrew from the computer, slowly raised his head, and looked at Jian Chu, his voice indifferent.

"I'm just looking at a contract and need to get back at eight o'clock."

Jian Chu looked at the time, seven fifty-eight.

Then, he looked at Feng Yichen with a confused expression.

Then, I heard the man say slowly: "The contract ...... of one billion"

Before the words fell, Jian Chu had already turned on the computer again quickly.

"Big guy, you're busy, I'll make you a cup of tea!"

After saying that, he ran away in a puff of smoke.

Looking at the girl's back, Feng Yichen had a smile in his eyes, and then continued to work.

Well, just some of the reports that came out this afternoon.

There were five pages in total, and he had read them almost ten times......

On the side, Xiao Yi looked at the documents with the same title that were flipped over and over on the computer, and quietly withdrew his gaze.

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Uncle Feng, are you going to stay here at night?" ”

Feng Yichen's fingers moved, and he looked at the little man beside him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Xiao Yi's cheeks were red, and he asked in a low voice with the knowledge that he had spied everything.

Feng Yichen chuckled when he heard this: "Yes." ”

When Xiao Yi heard this, he immediately laughed, then jumped off the sofa and went to find Jian Chu.

Feng Yichen chuckled, closed the computer, and put it aside.

In the kitchen, Xiao Yi moved to Jian Chu, who was boiling water, and pulled the hem of her clothes.

Jian Chu turned his head and said in a gentle voice: "What's the matter, baby?" ”

"Uncle Feng, can you stay here tonight?" Xiao Yi's voice was small, and his eyes were full of hope and looked at Jian Chu.

Jian Chu almost softened when he saw it......