At the dinner table, Mrs. Feng was full of enthusiasm for Su Shirin, and she had accumulated countless gossip hotspots and wanted to discuss it with Su Shirin, an insider.

The two men next to him were eating quietly, one by one.

He didn't even exchange glances, and he looked unfamiliar.

But that's not the case.

"Prepare to pick up the wind and wash the dust for Young Master Ben! I'll be here soon! ”

Zhao Zirui in the group posted a video of himself on the convertible sports car, and the whistling wind showed that Zhao Gongzi was a bit of a middle two at this time.

Feng Jue silently erased the video.

Eyes hurt to see.

"Didn't you talk about a wedding last time?"

The man who had finished his meal stood outside the courtyard, holding a lit cigarette in his hand, and his lazy posture revealed a sense of contentment.

Qi Yan also had a cigarette in his hand, but it hadn't been lit yet.

"I'll talk about it when she's happy."

This sounds a bit perfunctory.

But Feng Jue looked at the unlit cigarette in Qi Yan's hand, and his eyes became a little solemn.

"What else are you worried about?"

The children have already been raised by their side, and the people are almost inseparable, so what is there to worry about.

Qi Yan looked back at Su Shirin, who was being pulled by Mrs. Feng to try on clothes, and said softly: "She likes to have fun, so let her play until she is happy." ”

Qi Yan on the left and right will not chase her and ask her to be responsible.

Feng Jue was already amazed by Qi Yan's various behaviors in chasing Su Shirin, but now when he heard him say this, he stumbled.

The dignified and general manager, the characters in the shopping mall who turned their hands and rained hands, actually felt that they were short of words at this moment.

He took a sharp puff of his cigarette and said deeply, "I really don't see it." ”

He also patted Qi Yan on the shoulder as he spoke.

There is an inexplicable kind of schadenfreude in my heart, which makes you high, makes you arrogant, makes you not stick to your leaves, and never takes love seriously.

"There are still a lot of empty rooms here, if you are emotional, you can invite a few more people, such as Miss Zhang."

Feng Jue: !!

Don't play like this!

The president of the iceberg cracked in place.

Mrs. Feng was not his first girlfriend, not even the last, and the twists and turns he experienced in the middle felt numb in his scalp when he recalled it now.

Because the relationship between the people after marriage is changing day by day, and it has become as good as glue, Feng Jue not only completely cut off contact with those people before him, but also didn't even dare to let his wife hear any news that might stimulate her.

Besides, didn't he just think about it in his heart!

I haven't said it yet!

Let's just say that it's not fun to know people for too long and too well!

Feng Jue sullenly pulled out the cigarette and swallowed it.

Qi Yan didn't feel at all as if he had just said something, so he sat down on the stone bench and put down the cigarette in his hand.

It's not that I can't smoke, it's just that there's no need for that.

"Zhouzhou is really cute, I have a set of little princess skirts here, shall we try it on him?!"

Although she was asking, Mrs. Feng's eyes were shining.

I don't know why, the adults are always saying something very strange.

What does the little princess's skirt have to do with him?

Regardless of how the clothes got in, Su Shilin touched his chin and looked at the whitewashed child in front of him, and imagined the picture that Mrs. Feng described to herself.

I think it's still something to look forward to.

"Parent-child outfit! It's still a set! No, I'm going to make a video! It's a shame to miss out! ”

(End of chapter)