Hey, even if his cheap father dug a big hole for himself, he shouldn't have come just as he said.

No, you can't be soft-hearted, if you give up such a good bargaining chip to blackmail your own cheap father because the mother cares about her father, then you will lose too much.

Thinking of this, Feng Qicheng felt a desolation and pathetic for no reason.

The eldest lady of the South Wangfu actually used Feng Qiwu's sexual blessing as a bargaining chip, and there was no way to take Feng Qiwu.

But so what?

Heroes don't ask where they come from, and they don't ask the root cause of success.

No matter what method he has, if he can achieve his own goal, it is a good method.

"Allure misses her mother, so she came." Without waiting for Leng Ziyan to continue to speak, Feng Qingcheng had already begun to be coquettish.

Seeing such an obedient Feng Qicheng, Feng Qiwu had a bad premonition in his heart.

Even though tonight's thoughts with Leng Ziyan have not yet been realized, Feng Qiwu has the idea of retreating.

Last time, Feng Qingcheng smiled so well-behaved, it was a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures that pitted him.

"Since I miss your mother, let's talk about it. I still have government affairs, so I'll go to the Xuanwu Hall first. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Feng Chengcheng's well-behaved appearance was weird, and Feng Chengcheng proposed to leave first.

"No, father, you can't go, there are still things in Allure that need your help." Seeing that Feng Qiwu planned 36 plans, it was the best policy to go, and Feng Qicheng opened the door to the ≥

"Is there anything that will be said in a few days? Indeed, the Father has many public affairs today. For Feng Qicheng's straightforward approach, Feng Qiwu calmly used the procrastination trick.

A few days, a few days, God knows how many.

Anyway, I must not fall into the pit of this demon king again.

"Mother, look at my father, he only has government affairs in his eyes, and he doesn't care about his daughter's demands." Feng Qingcheng picked up Leng Ziyan's sleeve and pretended to wipe her tears.

Seeing this, Leng Ziyan was extremely distressed.

Since the broken spirit, Feng Qicheng has been too sensible, and people are a lot quieter.

Leng Ziyan tried her best, but she couldn't get back to Feng Tingcheng's original arrogance and wantonness, making trouble everywhere.

Now that I finally heard Feng Chengcheng say that he needed help, he was naturally unwilling to give up such a good opportunity to favor Feng Chengcheng.

Besides, what government affairs can Feng Qiwu delay until now?

Look at Feng Qiwu's appearance just now, he must have taken care of all government affairs.

Where is there a government affairs to deal with, it is clearly afraid that the requirements put forward by Feng Chengcheng are high and difficult to implement.

"Brother Feng, government affairs can be approved another day, let's see if there is anything we need our help with today." Leng Ziyan soothed and stroked Feng Qicheng's undulating back, and stopped Feng Qiwu, who was about to step out of the door.

Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng wordlessly withdrew the leg that had already stepped out of the threshold, walked back in a daze, and sat beside Leng Ziyan/

Leng Ziyan watched Feng Qiwu walk back with satisfaction, and was relieved.

Seeing through and not talking about it is the highest level of negotiation for people.

"Allure, it doesn't matter, sometimes you can say it if you ask for it, and the mother concubine will make the decision for you." Leng Ziyan hugged Feng Qingcheng in her arms and opened her mouth encouragingly,

"Really? Can the concubine be the master of any request? Feng Qingcheng blinked his big sparkling eyes and spoke very innocently.

"Ahem." Seeing this, Feng Qiwu hurriedly coughed and reminded.

"Yes, as long as Allure wants, no matter what the mother concubine is, she will be the master for Allure." Leng Ziyan looked at Feng Chengcheng's innocent and lovely appearance, and only felt that her heart was about to be cute. Busy nodding in the affirmative.

At this time, Mo said that it was Feng Qiwu's cough that reminded him, even if Feng Qiwu said no to himself, he couldn't spoil the child.

"Allure wrote about the mother." Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng happily kissed Leng Ziyan.

Leng Ziyan smiled with satisfaction when she saw this.

Seeing this, Feng Qiwu on the side couldn't wait to pick up Feng Qicheng, so he threw her thousands of miles away.

"Have you figured out what you want to do?" Leng Ziyan asked with concern.

"This is natural, the above matter is hugely expensive and trivial, I am afraid that my father will not agree." There was already a very complete plan in his heart, and Feng Chengcheng pretended to be afraid.

"Ahem." Seeing this, Feng Qiwu was afraid that Leng Ziyan's favorite girl would be anxious, and unconditionally agree to any request of Feng Tingcheng, or invisibly give Feng Chengcheng a bigger promise again, and continue to cough and remind without giving up.

Seeing this, Leng Ziyan glanced at Feng Qiwu embarrassedly.

When did you eat your daughter's vinegar.

"Oh, my father is not well?" Feng Qicheng saw Feng Qiwu like this, he was silent on the surface, and the internal organs that were already laughing in his heart were about to shift.

As a father and daughter, Feng Qicheng certainly knew that Feng Qiwu did not have a cold, and there was no discomfort in his throat.

"Nope." Hearing this, Feng Qiwu reflexively shook his head.

As soon as he finished answering, he was annoyed that he was unresponsive, and he didn't directly take the opportunity to propose to leave first.

"Well, I thought my father's throat was uncomfortable." Feng Chengcheng opened his mouth very regretfully.

"Why, my father is not unwell, and Allure is so unhappy?" Feng Qiwu looked at Feng Qicheng, who was depressed, and spoke.

"Father is fine, Allure is naturally happy."

"Happy, why are you still sighing?" Feng Qiwu was puzzled.

"Because I thought my father was unwell just now, and I was about to get some of my own coptis for him."

"Coptis chinensis is cool, clears heat and detoxifies, adds a small amount of water, boils it into a decoction, treats dry and itchy throat, and pain is the most effective." Feng Chengcheng didn't get a satisfactory answer, and opened his mouth in disappointment.

Feng Qiwu heard this, and the black line flowed through the corner of his forehead.

At this time, if you don't understand the meaning of Feng Qicheng, then you will live in vain.

It's okay, it's okay, it's really uncomfortable not to answer just now, and I didn't want to leave again.

Otherwise, according to the personality of this little demon king, he has to force himself to drink a big bowl of coptis that clears heat and detoxifies.

Thinking of Coptis chinensis, the body of the seven-foot man in Fengqi Wuwu trembled unconsciously.

When I think about it, I feel bitter from the tip of my tongue to the depths of my heart.

"Allure is really filial, and I am so touched by my father." Feng Qiwu gritted his teeth.

"My father is too humble, and he should care about his family."

Feng Qiwu heard Feng Qicheng's words, and had an urge to flip the table.

It's a threat, it's a naked threat.

The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, and the Son of Heaven is coerced to order the princes!

"Tell me if you need the help of this king, you and your mother." Feng Qiwu picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Do you remember the promise that the mother gave to Allure before?" Feng Tilt heard the news outside the city.

"It's nature."

"Then as my father thought, I want to buy a courtyard in Shangyu." Half-ringing, Feng Qicheng slowly spoke.

"What, the house? Are you sure you're going to buy an annex? Feng Qiwu plucked out his ears, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, Father, Allure wants a beautiful and comfortable house." Feng Chengcheng opened his mouth again with affirmation.

"What are you going to do in the house?" This time, before Feng Qiwu could speak, Leng Ziyan first asked worriedly.

"I heard Hongchen Zimo Baizhi say a few days ago that Shangyu seems to be prosperous, but in fact, there are still many street children and children from poor families who are homeless and have nowhere to go. I wanted to buy a house for them to rest and live in. “

Gong Xuan and the orphans who were with Gong Xuan, Feng Qi City was bound to win.

Although the Mixed Metaverse can also live and contact, Gong Xuan and them are still too small.

At this time, Mo said that it was Feng Qiwu's cough that reminded him, even if Feng Qiwu said no to himself, he couldn't spoil the child.

"Allure wrote about the mother." Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng happily kissed Leng Ziyan.

Leng Ziyan smiled with satisfaction when she saw this.

Seeing this, Feng Qiwu on the side couldn't wait to pick up Feng Qicheng, so he threw her thousands of miles away.

"Have you figured out what you want to do?" Leng Ziyan asked with concern.

"This is natural, the above matter is hugely expensive and trivial, I am afraid that my father will not agree." There was already a very complete plan in his heart, and Feng Chengcheng pretended to be afraid.

"Ahem." Seeing this, Feng Qiwu was afraid that Leng Ziyan's favorite girl would be anxious, and unconditionally agree to any request of Feng Tingcheng, or invisibly give Feng Chengcheng a bigger promise again, and continue to cough and remind without giving up.

Seeing this, Leng Ziyan glanced at Feng Qiwu embarrassedly.

When did you eat your daughter's vinegar.

"Oh, my father is not well?" Feng Qicheng saw Feng Qiwu like this, he was silent on the surface, and the internal organs that were already laughing in his heart were about to shift.

As a father and daughter, Feng Qicheng certainly knew that Feng Qiwu did not have a cold, and there was no discomfort in his throat.

At this time, Mo said that it was Feng Qiwu's cough that reminded him, even if Feng Qiwu said no to himself, he couldn't spoil the child.

"Allure wrote about the mother." Hearing this, Feng Qingcheng happily kissed Leng Ziyan.

Leng Ziyan smiled with satisfaction when she saw this.

Seeing this, Feng Qiwu on the side couldn't wait to pick up Feng Qicheng, so he threw her thousands of miles away.

"Have you figured out what you want to do?" Leng Ziyan asked with concern.

"This is natural, the above matter is hugely expensive and trivial, I am afraid that my father will not agree." There was already a very complete plan in his heart, and Feng Chengcheng pretended to be afraid.

"Ahem." Seeing this, Feng Qiwu was afraid that Leng Ziyan's favorite girl would be anxious, and unconditionally agree to any request of Feng Tingcheng, or invisibly give Feng Chengcheng a bigger promise again, and continue to cough and remind without giving up.

Seeing this, Leng Ziyan glanced at Feng Qiwu embarrassedly.

When did you eat your daughter's vinegar.

"Oh, my father is not well?" Feng Qicheng saw Feng Qiwu like this, he was silent on the surface, and the internal organs that were already laughing in his heart were about to shift.

As a father and daughter, Feng Qicheng certainly knew that Feng Qiwu did not have a cold, and there was no discomfort in his throat.

When did you eat your daughter's vinegar.