This threat.

The little grandmother said very quietly, and her handsome little face was a little indignant.

Feng Nai pressed him with one hand, full of casualness: "You think clearly, if you betray me, can you still make your little money from gold." ”

"The friendship between me and Brother Kaneko is not something that people like you can destroy!" Although Xiao Nanlin said this, she was still very unconfident in her heart.

Feng Nai only "Oh? With a sound, he made a gesture to call.

Xiao Nanlin pressed his hand anxiously: "Brother, do you still want your plan to succeed today." ”

"Of course." Feng Nai's voice was lowered: "So you stay away from your little brother, she is mine, not yours, understand?" ”

Xiao Nanlin rubbed her ears: "If you let the little brother know that you have this kind of thought, you will definitely stay away from you." ”

"What do I think?" Feng Nai's voice was a little cold at this time.

Xiao Nanlin muttered, "You know it yourself." ”

Feng Nai smiled again, with smiling eyes, and looked at Mo Bei beside him.

Mo Bei was looking at the dessert that Mrs. Feng asked her to see before, and she didn't notice this.

Now looking at Feng Nai, seeing that he is smiling at her, I feel that my hands are a little itchy.

Three days.

This number is still reminding Mobei of what to do and what not to do.

The Feng family is still the same as always, and there are many servants.

In fact, Mo Bei didn't need to cook at all.

On the contrary, Mrs. Feng soaked the cherries with her own hands, and wanted to try to make the dessert she saw just now with Mo Bei.

What I didn't expect was that there would be unexpected people coming back at this point.

"Mr. Feng."

The servants lowered their eyes and welcomed the man in the beige suit.

The little grandmother was still walking around, and when she saw his father coming back, her little face was pinched in a daze.

Mr. Feng also wears leather gloves, and the whole person gives people a dignified elegance.

People are almost middle-aged, but they have an inexplicable temperament, and there are not many in this world.

And if no one said it, Mo Bei could hardly see through his age, and Mrs. Feng was the same, as if she was only five or six years older than them, and she didn't look like someone who had given birth to a child at all.

When Mrs. Feng saw Mr. Feng, she was obviously a little surprised: "Why did you come back and didn't let me pick you up?" ”

"I'll pick you up for a gala." When Mr. Feng was talking, his hand had already stretched out, hooking Mrs. Feng's messy hair when she was making cream just now behind her ear: "I'm afraid I'm going to disturb your interest in making cakes." ”

Mrs. Feng smiled and untied her apron: "I'll go change my clothes." ”

"No, I'll prepare it for you, it's in the car." When Mr. Feng said this, he looked at Mo Bei: "Nell rarely brings a friend's home, so he has changed again and again, and today I can be regarded as seeing a real person, Mo Nan, right?" ”

Mo Bei was just about to speak.

Over there, Feng Nai spoke, and his voice was unhurried: "Did you buy that dress for my mother, or for your female companion?" ”

Mr. Feng didn't answer him, but smiled sideways: "Are you in a hurry?" ”

Isn't it just a few words with the child you fancied?

Son, when did you lose your breath so much?

The Feng family has a pair of eyes that hide deep meaning.

Of course, Feng Nai saw what his father meant, walked over with his trouser pocket, and casually put a magazine there: "It seems that you are the one who should be anxious, Dad, after all, I have always been clean, unlike you, showing mercy everywhere." ”