MTL - You Have Guts!-Chapter 3 Start reading

With Feng Yue's current status, naturally it is different from the past. The residential quarter is also a high-end community with very tight security facilities. Even if the reporter sharpens his head, he cannot get in.

This is Feng Yue's newly purchased property this year, which was proposed by Qiao Yun. He used to live too far. It is not convenient to run a notice to go to the company. The main Qiao Yun is especially inconvenient. Imagine who is willing to become the two sides of the suburban city. Running, even if Feng Yue paid for a hatchback Fox to Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun still felt inconvenient.

Later, Qiao Yun discovered that the city in the city next to her home had opened. The community was upscale and the equipment inside was quite perfect. There was also a single-family villa, although it was not large, it was a small second floor, but a small garden was given as soon as it was opened. It ’s so cost-effective. I bought an absolute appreciation in this area.

Qiao Yun didn't know when he was even in charge of Feng Yue's financial management. When he thought about it, he couldn't get used to his confusion and took the initiative.

Qiao Yun likes investing, but unfortunately he has no money. It happens that Feng Yue has money and will not invest. When the two of them hit it off, Feng Yue was very profitable. With a Qiao Yun, in just three years, in a prime area of ​​the city Feng Yue already owns five houses, one of which is in the city. When it was renovated, Feng Yue insisted on leaving the room near the garden on the second floor, and it was renovated into a pink girlish style, which really made Qiao Yun It was quite cold for a while, and my heart said that this guy should not be a pervert. Later, after observing the signs of no perversion, he let go.

Now I want to come to understand that this room is reserved for his younger sister Feng Ziyu. Ziyu took his son to the door of the room and watched her brother walk around the house. He was very excited and said, "You look beautiful, I Remember that you like pink, right, look at this bed, it is your favorite style, European-style bed pillars, this dreamy lace, and this curtain, this chair, and even the shape of the dresser are your favorite hellokite, and this chair ... "

Every time he made the same gesture, Zixu's mouth twitched, and then her son Feng Yi relentlessly grumbled, "Well, I have to say that your taste has once again refreshed my lower cognitive threshold."

Ziyi patted his son: "Speak well and pretend to be an adult."

Her son shook his lips and said, "I want our family to be small children, it's a long time ago." Zi Zi stunned, Feng Yue seemed to understand, and stood in the middle with some disappointment: "Don't you like it?" ? "

Feng Yi couldn't help but chill for a moment: "Please, oh, this cute expression is really not suitable for your age. If I make it, maybe I can lie to you, you can forget it, let me remember the last time I took me When I went to Thailand. "Finally, I still had a little conscience and didn't say it.

"Uh ..." Feng Yue was hit hard. "Little one one, do you mean that you look like a shemale?"

Feng Yi was a little annoyed: "I just said when I was in the car. You are not allowed to call me a kid. My name is Feng Yi, Feng Yi."

Feng Yue blinked innocently: "Ke likes to call you one by one, one by one."

Feng Yi's little face turned red, and Qiao Yun felt distressed. He gave Feng Yue a white look, and reached out to lead him, "Auntie, will you take you to the garden?"

As soon as Feng looked at his uncle, he looked at his mother sideways, and weighed it in his heart. It was estimated that his relatives would not take his mother out for sale, so he was relieved and followed Qiao Yun down to the small garden.

Zi Zhan spread his hand: "Please, Xiaoyueyue, I only started in my early twenties when I liked these, and now I am all twenty-four."

Feng Yuedao: "Does this have anything to do with age?"

Zi Yan sighed: "I really doubt how you got the film emperor." Feng Yue said: "Don't insult my IQ. Also, where can you get better, don't you get confused all the time, at least I didn't Popped up a son. "Sitting on the bed with a butt, watching his sister come in and pack.

The lace on the bed window was torn off, the hellokite-shaped table and chairs were moved out, and a few cushions were thrown on the floor stall. Although the main tone is still pink, it is a bit more artistic.

Ziyi clapped his hands: "Let ’s do this first, wait for me to empty, and redesign the house."

Feng Yue looked at her: "Do you really remember who is Xiaoyi's father?" Zizhu nodded: "I don't remember, I have no impression at all."

Feng Yue didn't take this sister at all. Since childhood, Feng Yue sighed: "It ’s okay not to remember, Primary One is pretty cute. If I let his father claim it back, I would still be a bit reluctant. There is a kindergarten in the community. Minger, I asked Qiao Yun to take him through the admission formalities. It's time to be a successor at the age of five. "

Zi Xun said that the boy was more than enough in junior high school, but according to her own experience, genius education is not as good as step by step, so she decided to let Feng Yi go to a young succession, and she did n’t have much say in these, she The son himself decided.

In life, she is an out-of-the-box idiot. Her son said something right, his family looked smart outside, he was a fool inside, and he just grew up like this, so he hurt him as a son. Always be vigilant with strange men around you.

Whenever I think of this, Feng Yi feels that he is particularly important. If you do n’t think of him, his family might have been abducted and sold by those bad-hearted men, then he would have no mother, although mother sometimes A little stupid, but he decided not to dislike her.

In short, the mother and son settled here in Feng Yue. The interior design that Ziyi later learned. This case is a resort job. I discussed it with her son. This job is done, plus two. The money that people saved before can buy a small two-bedroom house here, and then she and her son can live on their own.

Even if he lives in Feng Yue now, his son-in-law never thought about it. He lived here forever. Naturally Feng Yue didn't know this. He was busy investing in the early publicity of his father and son.

An interview program in the studio on this day took two hours to record. Qiao Yun looked at the time. It was almost six o'clock after the recording. I couldn't catch Feng Yi, so I greeted Feng Yue and went back to Feng Yi first. When I got here from kindergarten, it happened to be a weekend today, and I would eat outside in the evening.

Seeing Feng Yibin politely say goodbye to the kindergarten teacher, the teacher's eyes glowed, and Qiao Yun was sure that the teacher must have lived with the boy like himself.

However, Feng Yi is indeed very cute. Even if he always pretends to be a mature adult, he does not know that this makes him look more cute, but Qiao Yun has to admit that this child is absolutely excellent, inheriting his mother's genius gene, but abandoned Thanks to his mother's low emotional quotient, Qiao Yun was stunned in just a few days when he was able to mingle in the kindergarten where he was not familiar.

Therefore, Qiao Yun also finally believed that the two women dominated, not the twenty-four-year-old unmarried mother, but the young lady who could seduce people.

Feng Yi deliberately waited until the red light to ask Qiao Yun: "Are we going to go to the place where the video was recorded? Would it not be good for me to appear like this, would I mistake the paparazzi for my unborn child?" He said he was a very hot star. "

Qiao Yun touched his head with amusement: "The child thinks so much about what he does, let it be."

Feng Yi said solemnly: "A person who has no far-sightedness must have near-term worries. We must plan everything in front so that we won't catch our knees."

Qiao Yun was a little bit shy, but he couldn't say that the little guy was wrong. In short, talking to Feng Yi often made her feel that Feng Ziyi's mother was negligent, how did she raise a child, so that the little guy was so sensible,

However, the brothers and sisters cannot be measured by normal people's standards. Even in front of them, they can almost behave normally, but the bones are absolutely abnormal.

Qiao Yun looked at the video scene with his arms outside. The spotless man who talked brilliantly under the spotlight looked wise and elegant, but thought of what he would get home and immediately broke down.

Feng Yi shook her hand, and Qiao Yun lowered her head: "What's wrong?" Feng Yi whispered, "I want to hush." ​​Qiao Yun smiled: "Turn left here to go to the bathroom, with or without your aunt to accompany you go with."

Feng Yi put aside her hand coolly: "No need." Quickly walked over, Qiao Yun couldn't help laughing, suddenly thinking, I really do n’t know what such a young adult Feng Yi will look like when he grows up, from that face From the point of view, it should be an out-of-the-box handsome guy. I don't know if it is the same as now.

Outside the video hall, Chu Yanshen also looked at the man in the spotlight, but he was thinking about his spring, which would occasionally rise, dreaming, and he felt that he had really gone into magic, how could the woman in the dream coincide with this man Even though Feng Yue had Zhang Yinan's face, he was a man after all.

Yan Shen shook his head, greeted Zhao Dong around him, and walked to the bathroom. As soon as he entered, he saw a little boy standing under the sink, and jumped to the faucet, and when he saw the little boy Yan's face stopped unconsciously.

The little boy looks five or six years old, very beautiful, especially not as noisy as other children of the same age, but looks at himself quietly, the little guy has big and bright eyes, and the light in those eyes is very bright Touching, at least moved Yan Yan.

He stooped slightly: "Do you need my help?"

Feng Yi looked at him for a while, and finally nodded, Yan stretched out his hand and hugged him, watching him reach the faucet to wash his hands, the little guy was careful to wash his hands, and was quite regular. After washing one by one before flushing, Yan Shen guessed that he must have a very strict mother to teach such a well-behaved child.

He lowered the little guy and watched him go there to dry his hands, and the little guy turned around and told him, "Thank you uncle, I'm leaving now." Yan Shen watched him go out before entering the toilet.

Yan Shen originally thought that this was just an accidental episode. He didn't want to see the little guy in the restaurant at night, and the little guy even sat with Feng Yue, and his mother turned his back, probably because he remembered the little guy washing his hands. Habit, can not help but glance at that mother.

Only seeing that long brown chestnut hair, Yan Yan's eyes became a little deeper, and the subconscious went over ...