Chapter 279 276 My dad is a bastard
Can he take off this kid's pants and spank?
Who taught such a strange little ghost?
"Blind uncle, my name is Dandan, and I was separated from my grandmother."
Feng Yu's eyebrows kept beating, he felt that this little ghost was his nemesis, and he could be angry with him anytime and anywhere.
"If you get separated from your grandmother, go to the security booth and ask the security guard to take you to your family."
Feng Yu was anxious to find Shi Yu in his heart, and he didn't want to have too much entanglement with this little ghost for a while.
The little boy glanced at Feng Yu's expression, and then suddenly realized, "I know, it turns out that my father who died early is like this, and my mother said that this is called cold-blooded and ruthless." ”
"Dad!"
Dad shouted Feng Yu in a daze, he couldn't wait to use the tape to directly block the little ghost's mouth, and glared at him viciously, "Don't scream!" ”
If she hears it, it is estimated that there will be chaos again.
"My dad was a jerk, so my name was Dandan, and my mom said that my dad who died early was cold-blooded and ruthless. At that time, I asked my mother, what is cold-blooded and ruthless? Mom said that it was the person who saw the cute me but was indifferent. ”
The boy hugged Feng Yu's thighs hard, and said with sparkling eyes: "So you are exactly the same as my father who died early, Dad!" ”
Feng Yu: "......"
This little ghost......
Carrying the little boy's collar and throwing it directly into the security room, Feng Yu glared at him, "Wait here for your grandmother!" ”
"Daddy, don't leave me."
The security guard heard the little boy crying so miserably, grabbed the child, and stuffed it directly into Feng Yu's arms, and reprimanded Feng Yu viciously: "Why are you so ruthless? I don't want my own son, I can't give birth to a son if I want to, get out! ”
Feng Yu: "......"
Feng Yu, whose eyebrows were beating wildly, couldn't bear it, and the little boy's entanglement couldn't get rid of, and he suddenly had an illusion of a splitting headache.
Whose child is this?
I didn't dare to take my child to meet Shiyu, for fear of being misunderstood. But you can't throw the child down, and when the child cries, everyone thinks that he abandons the child, and if it makes headlines, it will be troublesome.
In the end, there was no choice but to squat in place with the little ghost.
Until a very gorgeous and extravagant middle-aged woman ran over with sweat all over her body, holding the little boy and crying constantly.
Feng Yu breathed a heavy sigh of relief at this time.
After tossing and turning all morning, I was finally relieved.
After filming a whole morning, Yan Enshu said to everyone with a loud voice: "I didn't eat lunch at noon on the first day of work, and in order to celebrate everyone, I prepared a seafood buffet." ”
The crew and actors cheered excitedly.
"Mr. Feng?"
At this time, a surprised voice came, and the smile on Shi Yu's face stiffened slightly.
I saw Feng Yu gently holding a large bouquet of roses and walking in from outside, he walked straight to Shi Yu's face, and stuffed the roses in his hand directly into Shi Yu's arms.
"On the first day of the start-up, I celebrated for you, and we had a meal together at noon, right?"
"I'm sorry, I made an appointment with the crew for a buffet." Glancing at the roses, Shi Yu threw them directly into the trash in front of Feng Yu.
Feng Yu's eyes froze, and he thought of Xie Liunian's words.
It's okay.
It's good not to fall to the ground and step on it a few times.
Feng Yu glanced around at everyone present, his eyes burned: "You don't mind bringing me to the buffet, right?" ”
Yan Enshu didn't smile, "President Feng is worth hundreds of billions, how can he eat a cheap buffet with us?" Or ......"