"Teacher Liu! Don't go! Xi'er must have an explanation!"

Feng Lin saw the head teacher stand up, stepped forward and hurriedly said, his eyebrows were full of orders.

The head teacher frowned and said in a deep voice:

"Master Feng, you don't have to be like this, I'm an ordinary teacher, I can't stand it."

After speaking, he patted Feng Li's shoulder with his hand and walked out of the office door.

Tranquility has returned to the office.

Feng Xi looked at Feng Li viciously, but Feng Lin was not angry and sneered.

"Is he really a valuable teacher? Don't give money yet!"

Feng Li frowned, his expression was cold, looking at Feng Lin's distorted face, his thin lips slightly opened.

"I think he's better than you."

Feng Xi was furious and yelled:

"Stinky boy! How did you talk to Daddy!"

Feng Li glanced at them, slung his shoulder bag, and turned out the office door.

Feng Xi wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Feng Lin with his hand.

"Xi'er, this is outside, don't be so reckless."

Although Feng Lin's face was unhappy, his tone softened a little.

Feng Xi had no choice but to give up, nodded, and responded obediently:

"Yes."

The two left the office and got into a private car parked outside the school gate.

The driver looked at Feng Li across the street and said with some hesitation:

"The head of the family, the little master..."

Feng Lin looked at the clock in his hand, snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice:

"Leave him alone, drive."

The driver hesitated for a moment and replied, "Yes." ”

Feng Li walked calmly, and after seeing the people in the luxury sports car speeding by beside him, the star's eyes darkened.

Feng Xi looked at the young man's back proudly and lay comfortably in the car.

When the wind arrived home, the sky outside was quite dark, and the night was exceptionally quiet.

Feng Li pushed open the door of the Feng family, and Feng Lin was having dinner with a few people.

Feng Qiao sat on the table, looked at the door, and said happily: "Brother Feng Li, you are back." ”

Feng Li's expression was soft, and he nodded at her, ignoring Feng Lin and the others, and went upstairs into the room.

Feng Lin sneered, and said to Feng Qiao beside him in a rather impatient tone:

"Qiaoqiao, don't talk when you eat in the future."

Feng Qiao blinked and responded obediently, but his eyes were worried when he looked upstairs.

Feng Qiao looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see the wind coming down, and asked with some doubts:

"Dad, why hasn't Brother Fengli come down to eat? Won't you starve?"

"Qiaoqiao, you eat obediently, that kid is not qualified to eat."

Feng Lin held the hand of the bowl and chopsticks for a moment, and his gaze became deep as he looked upstairs.

Feng Qiao frowned at the good-looking brows, and suddenly became unhappy and put down his dishes and chopsticks.

I ran to the kitchen and got another pair of clean dishes and chopsticks, and after serving the food and vegetables, I quickly ran up the stairs.

"Jojo! Don't go up to find that kid!"

Feng Lin looked at Feng Qiao's back, put down the dishes and chopsticks, and roared.

Feng Qiao ignored it and soon came to Feng Li's room.

Feng Qiao knocked on the door and said:

"Brother Fengli, I'm Qiaoqiao."

Feng Li, who was writing his homework, paused slightly, put down his pen, got up and opened the door.

The little girl in front of her was holding a bowl of rice with vegetables in it, and her eyes were full of worry.

"What? Came and brought me food?"

Feng Li raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

Feng Qiao pursed his lips, handed the dishes and chopsticks to Feng Li, and motioned for him to take them.

"Hmph, Qiao Qiao didn't care about you.

Jojo is just afraid that you will starve to death, so that no one will play with Jojo in the future. ”

Feng Li smiled lowly and raised his hand to flick Feng Qiao's forehead.