Feng Yichen's arc was a few inches deeper recently, and he glanced back at the dark car window, and estimated that the little girl was looking at him through the car window at this moment.

Thinking about it, his eyebrows couldn't help but soften a little.

On the side, standing beside Old Man Cheng, Cheng Anning, who had been supporting him, looked at Feng Yichen for a moment.

Holding the hand of the old man Cheng's arm, he unconsciously grabbed the sleeve of the old man's Tang suit.

"The little girl is still waiting, let's go first." Feng Yichen retracted his gaze and said.

Old Man Cheng smiled and nodded: "Go ahead." ”

After Feng Yichen left, Old Man Cheng sighed and turned around and walked to his car.

Cheng Anning helped the old man, his eyes couldn't help but glance at Feng Yichen's direction, and then chuckled lightly and asked, "This is the third master Feng who is rumored in the capital?" ”

Old Man Cheng mentioned Feng Yichen, and smiled a little more: "Yes, this kid, the grade is not big, but his wrist is not simple, in just a few years, he has been called such a title in the capital." ”

The old man shook his head and smiled as he spoke.

Cheng Anning's eyes flashed with light, the corners of his mouth pursed, raised, and bowed his head silently.

Outside the car, Cheng Jinxiu was holding a cigarette between his fingertips, smoking one after another, staring at Feng Yichen's car.

Until the car leaves and disappears around the corner.

Then he threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground and extinguished it with his toes.

"What are you looking at?" Cheng Jinyuan asked.

Cheng Jinxiu retracted his gaze, lowered his head, covered his eyes with bangs, and said in a faint voice: "I didn't expect Feng Sanye to have a girlfriend, it's incredible." ”

Cheng Jinyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the direction in which the car left, and smiled: "No matter what, he is still a man." ”

Cheng Jinxiu didn't speak, turned around and got into the car.

……

On the other side, Jian Chu was chatting with Xiao Yi with his mobile phone.

Recently, Xiao Yi has been reading books and has learned a lot of words.

At the beginning, she thought that Xiao Yi had saved so many books and didn't know them.

Later, I found out that my son was simply a little genius, and he knew a large part of those books.

It seems that he was holding a book at the beginning, and he did not learn by himself.

However, pinyin is not very good, and typing is handwritten.

Since he learned this skill, he likes to send WeChat with Jian Chu even more, not sending voices, only text.

Jian Chu hugged his mobile phone and smiled lowly.

Feng Yichen, who was driving beside him, deeply felt that he had been left out.

stopped the car at the red light, and couldn't help but glance at Jian Chu's mobile phone.

However, Jian Chu leaned on the other side, unable to see it really.

"Third master, let's go pick up Xiao Yi, I miss him." Jian Chu said while playing with his phone.

I didn't notice it at all, my tone was extremely natural and casual, and there was a faint hint of coquettishness and grievance.

Feng Yichen was a little dry by this little voice, looking at the smooth and tender beautiful face.

"Go back to grandma at night?"

Jian Chu subconsciously wanted to deny it, however, before the words came out, she was stunned.

glanced at Feng Yichen, and saw the man driving as usual.

Her face was a little strange, and the tips of her ears were unnaturally red.

Go back to live with grandma......

How does this sentence feel like a conversation between a young couple?

Is this too natural?

"No, no, it's not good for Xiao Yi to always disturb Grandma Feng." She said vaguely.

"It's not troublesome, grandma can't wait for Xiaoyi to move over directly."

Speaking of this, Feng Yichen paused, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly asked, "So how did you think about it?" ”