Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 757 I Don't Want You To Think
Feng Chenghan wore a mask as usual and took the kitten to buy some food, supplies, and playthings for the road.

Li Cheng, the guards, and Wang Xin helped with the things.

Today, Wang Xin also went out with him. Whenever he saw something delicious or interesting, he wanted His Highness to arrange it.

Because the kitten found her mother, she felt particularly relaxed and was obviously happier than the previous two times when she came out to play.

Afraid of being discovered, Leng Luoyue kept a long distance to follow him this time.

Time flew by quickly, and it was time for dinner in a blink of an eye.

Leng Luoyue did not enter the same restaurant with them this time, but entered the restaurant next door to them.

The window of the private room you want is also facing the window of the private room where Feng Chenghan is located. You can see the kitten and the situation in the private room.

"It's him." Li Cheng, standing behind Feng Chenghan, frowned as he looked at the man in red ordering food in the private room opposite.

"Who?" Feng Chenghan asked after hearing this.

Li Chengdao: "The man who lives in the same inn as us lives next door to us."

Feng Chenghan knew who it was. He turned around and saw a handsome and elegant young man wearing a red brocade robe, watching the waiter leave with a smile.

He seemed to look at the window casually, and after seeing him looking at him across from him, he smiled at him and nodded.

Xiaomao'er looked at the "Uncle in Red" in the private room opposite and blinked. Is this my mother?
Xiaobai said that her mother lived next door to them and was wearing a red dress and holding a fan.

The clothes his mother changed this time were very different from the original him. If he hadn't heard from Xiaobai, he wouldn't have recognized her if she walked past him like this.

Leng Luoyue looked away after just one glance at Feng Chenghan and Mao Mao'er. Looking at them for a long time would make people suspicious.

After all, Xiao Mao'er is still a child and is not very good at hiding his emotions. When eating, he always looks at Leng Luoyue opposite him uncontrollably.

Feng Chenghan saw that he frequently looked at the man opposite him, so he asked, "Why do you always look at the uncle opposite you?"

Xiaomao'er swallowed the food in his mouth, blinked and said, "Because the uncle opposite is good-looking. I like good-looking uncles and I also like good-looking aunts."

Hearing this, Feng Chenghan had a taste for food, and then looked at the man opposite who was putting the food into his mouth, and thought to himself: It doesn't look very good.

"Dad, do you look better? Or does the uncle across from you look better?" Feng Chenghan looked at Xiaomaoer and asked.

The corners of Leng Luoyue's eyes twitched as she was eating cold shredded chicken. Feng Chenghan would ask such a question. She must be sour.

"Well..." Xiaomao'er drawled, looked at his father, and then at his mother across from him, "Both are good-looking, daddy and the uncle across from him are both good-looking."

Leng Luoyue is willing to call Xiaomaoer the real master of Duanshui.

She was obviously more beautiful than Feng Chenghan, so in order to avoid him being upset, Xiaomao'er told a lie against his will.

Feng Chenghan was such a sinful person that he forced Mao Xiaoer to lie.

Feng Chenghan was obviously dissatisfied with Xiaomao'er's answer. It was obvious that he was much prettier than that pretty-faced playboy.

Leng Luoyue has been running around with Mao'er in the past two years, so that Mao'er doesn't often see such a tall, majestic, handsome and domineering man like him, which affects Mao'er's aesthetics.

That's why he felt that this girly, timid pretty boy was as good-looking as him.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Leng Luoyue, who was ladling soup, sneezed twice in succession. When she sneezed, her hands shook and some of the soup spilled out.

She put down the spoon and bowl and rubbed her itchy nose with the back of her fingers. According to the law of first thought, second curse, and three colds, someone must be scolding him.

Could it be Fengcheng Han?She turned to look at Feng Chenghan opposite, and he happened to look over, and their eyes met.

Suddenly facing each other, she was slightly startled, then smiled with her lips pulled up, and quickly looked away.

Feng Chenghan, who was opposite him, did not smile, but frowned. The look in the pretty face's eyes gave him a sense of familiarity at that moment.

But this feeling of familiarity was definitely not because he had seen him last night.

Feng Chenghan didn't know what this feeling of familiarity was about. He glanced at the man a few more times and then looked away.

Xia Yao ate alone, and there was no one to talk to after eating, so she drank a cup of tea and left the restaurant.

However, after he left, he did not go back to the inn, but wandered around in the shop near the restaurant.

I also bought two gold hairpins at a jewelry store.

I went to the snack shop again and bought two packs of snacks. When I walked to the shop where I bought rouge and gouache, I saw Feng Chenghan and his group.

At that time, he was in the shop and asked the shopkeeper which kind of rouge girl polished it the best.

Feng Chenghan passed by the shop holding the little cat in his arms, and when he saw the man inside who was asking the shopkeeper who had the best rouge on a girl, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

It is not a shame for a grown man to go to the shop where these girls shop to buy rouge and gouache.

"Did you see the little cat?" Feng Chenghan pointed at the man in red in the shop and said to the little cat.

"You are not allowed to make friends with men who enter this kind of shop to buy rouge and gouache. As a son-in-law, you are not allowed to enter such a shop."

Feng Chenghan's voice was neither loud nor quiet, and could barely be heard in the shop. Leng Luoyue, who had a sharp ear and eyesight, could hear it more clearly.

It was obviously wrong for him to educate the kitten in this way. He was worried that the kitten would be led astray by Feng Chenghan. Leng Luoyue couldn't help but put down the rouge in her hand, walked out of the shop, looked at Feng Chenghan and said seriously: "Brother, , I think it’s wrong for you to teach your children this way.”

Feng Chenghan frowned and looked at Leng Luoyue with a somewhat arrogant expression. His eyes clearly said: "Who are you? You are worthy of saying that it is wrong for me to educate my children this way."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

What kind of speech is this?

The corners of Leng Luoyue's eyes twitched uncontrollably.

"I think that as a son-in-law, one should be able to stabilize the world with literary skills, and with military force, be able to mount a horse and determine the world. Instead of being incompetent in literary work and incompetent in martial arts, all you have to do is linger among the flowers and go to the shop at your daughter's house to pick out rouge and gouache. Please the girl."

What he said was right at the beginning, but wrong at the end.

"Sir, you were right in the first part, but not in the second part." Leng Luoyue shook the folding fan in her hand and said, "Although this rouge shop is more popular among girls, men can also visit it."

"A man buys rouge, gouache, or jewelry and clothes to please the girl he likes and his wife. Like the joy of thrush, it is a way to express feelings and a kind of fun between lovers."

"It can deepen the relationship between people who like each other." Leng Luoyue glanced up and down at Feng Chenghan, "Seeing you like this, I'm afraid I have never carefully selected clothes, hairpins, and hairpins for the person or wife I like. , rouge and gouache, right?”

She hopes that her kitten will grow up to be a person who respects and loves women, and knows how to express and convey feelings to the people he likes.

It's not a man like Feng Chenghan who only says "I'll give you my heart" when he wants to sleep with someone.

Can you believe what a man says in bed?

(End of this chapter)