"What did you say?"

"Get out!" Feng Yinxiu looked at her condescendingly, her dark eyes reflecting her incredible face.

Zhao Xinyu gritted his teeth, and finally didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore.

Early the next morning, Zhao Xinyu left the Feng family very interestingly, no matter how Feng Dad and Feng Ma asked, they didn't say a word, and when they saw Feng Yinxiu's face blacker than Bao Gong, the husband and wife didn't ask any more questions.

Feng Yinxiu honestly stayed at home for three days, during which he found out all the TV that Ling Qianyi had played and showed it to the second elder, which can be regarded as familiarizing himself with his daughter-in-law's "wife" in advance.

"Lao Feng, just now Xiaoyu's mother came to the news that after Xiaoyu went back, she locked herself in the room without saying a word, and this morning suddenly said that she wanted to go abroad for further study." Yu Xiangrong looked a little regretful, as if she felt that Zhao Xinyu couldn't defend the blow because she was out of love.

Feng Yiqiang glanced at the figure of his son who was talking on the phone outside, and spread his hands helplessly: "The emotional matter is barely coming, the child is thin-skinned, let her go, when she comes back, we can help her at any time, it's not too late." ”

Yu Xiangrong nodded: "I think so too, it's just that this kid is very good, he comes over to accompany us from time to time, he is articulate and smart, that is, eh, don't say it, don't say it......"

"Don't think about it if you don't say it, our son has a partner now, let's not just 'mess' and say, I don't look bad at Ling Qiyi, it's a good child, our son's vision is not bad."

"That child looks like a girl, if it were a girl, it would be even better, we still have grandchildren to hug."

Saying that, Yu Xiangrong couldn't help laughing, presumably also amused by his own thoughts.

"Look at your appearance, who said yesterday that they would let the two of them do surrogacy in the future, isn't that our grandson, really." Feng Yiqiang spread out the newspaper in front of him, put on his glasses, and began to read it again.

"Take a look, what newspaper to read, let's discuss our son's marriage, old man." Yu Xiangrong snatched the newspaper from his hand, threw it aside, and mysteriously came over, "Lao Feng, you say, where are we going to have a wedding?" How many people do you want to invite? If you ask for more, they are all abroad, so how many planes do we need to arrange? ”

Feng Dad: "......"

"Also, invite all your comrades-in-arms over, and many chiefs are also invited over, all of them are old friends of you and your father, and those from my company are also invited over, and ah, please have more people in the entertainment industry, and ......"

Feng Dad; “……”

"When the time comes, if we do it abroad, will it be better for the West or the East? I don't know what kind of our Xiaoling likes, so I'll ask when the time comes. It's best to get back two children after getting married, a boy and a girl are the best, don't you say? ”

Feng Dad: "......"

"Hey, why don't you speak, old man!!"

Yu Xiangrong slapped it over, glaring at this helpless person with angry eyes, with a look of anger.

Feng Yiqiang was patted on the head, and finally said with a smile: "You, you're really a hurry, didn't you say yesterday that the two of them should discuss it?" After discussion, let's just look at the arrangement, what's the hurry. ”

As he spoke, he reached out to get the newspaper again, and was slapped back by Yu Rongrong: "You old guy, you don't care about your son's lifelong affairs at all." ”

The two of them talked happily, Feng Yinxiu just came in, the two closed their mouths tacitly, but looking at Feng Yinxiu's eyes, they smiled unexpectedly consistently, and they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.