Feng Li did sit down.

But she seemed to have deliberately avoided Fenglin.

There were four or five places between the two.

The smile on the corner of Feng Lin's mouth became a little stiff.

He clenched his fist and slowly released it.

Never mind...

It was all my own fault before...

This kid is understandably doing this...

After all, I neglected this son before...

That's why he's so indifferent to himself...

He's going to make up for it...

Feng Qiao and Feng Li sat next to each other.

At this time, she was happily holding the young man's hand.

"Brother Fengli, you're back!"

"Well, are you good at home today?"

A nonchalant smile tugged at the corner of Feng Li's mouth.

The sound is like a March breeze.

"Jojo is very well-behaved! Only... It's just..."

The little girl's little face wrinkled together, and she wanted to speak and stopped.

"Just what?"

The boy reached out and flicked the bangs on her forehead.

The movements are gentle and make people feel warm in their hearts.

"Hmm... Just kind of missing you..."

Feng Qiao's two white and tender hands overlapped together.

The little furry head hangs down a little.

By the end, the sound had almost disappeared.

Feng Li looked at her with lowered eyes, her eyebrows soft.

Her sister is really...

As always, tsundere...

"Jojo is so cute..."

The boy leaned over and whispered in her ear.

The clear voice is like a beautiful cello.

Feng Qiao's brain went blank in an instant.

The head buzzed and continued to splinter.

Elder brother... My brother is so handsome...

She blushed thoroughly and tilted her head to the other side.

Liu Wan sat next to her, smiling at this scene.

Looking at the little girl silently cooking, Feng Li stared at her with a faint smile for a while, and then raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Xi, who had been staring at this side, who was caught off guard and looked at her, and was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head.

As soon as he lowered his head, he regretted it.

Why should he be afraid of this stinky boy?!

Shame on me... Shame on you and you go home...!

Steward Wang came from the kitchen with the hot soup, and then put the soup on the table.

"Master, the soup is hot."

Fenglin: "Well, let's go down." ”

Steward Wang went down silently.

Feng Li looked at the delicacies on the table in front of her, but she didn't have the slightest intention of moving, firstly, because she and Lin Yan had eaten very much in the five-star hotel just now, and secondly, because these dishes were not as delicious as in the hotel.

She's picky.

Enjoy the food and don't grieve yourself.

Seeing that she hadn't moved her chopsticks for a long time, Feng Lin's brows furrowed slightly, and then he pulled out a kind smile like an old father, he used his ceramic bowl to fill a bowl of soup, and then handed it to Feng Li.

Because of the distance, he also stood up specially.

The servant next to him wanted to take it, but was refused.

Watching Feng Lin gradually walk in front of him, the expression on the young man's face was still as indifferent as water, as if nothing in this world could arouse her interest in the slightest.

"Li'er, today is the day of the New Year, what a celebration! In the past, I neglected you, it was my bad and fault, I drank this bowl of fresh soup that I personally served for you, and forgive me as a father... Good no good? ”

It's rare for Fenglin to have such a gentle tone.

Without the usual scolding and anger.

But all this is in the eyes of the teenager.

But it means something else.

Hypocrisy.

Disgusting.

This is how Feng Li feels at this time.

She didn't take the bowl of soup.

Feng Lin's hand stiffened a little.

Feng Xi hurriedly came up to play the round, directly took the bowl in Feng Lin's hand, and raised his head to drink the soup inside.

"Dad, this soup is delicious!"

Feng Lin's face was not very good-looking, he stood there like a log, pulling the corners of his mouth but didn't know what to say.