Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 63 Do you like my figure?

Old guys like them before, who didn't envy the Feng family for starting a war.

This kid can be said to be the strongest back wave in the medical field, and his abilities will surpass his grandfather sooner or later.

Of course, the descendants of other families are not bad either.

It would be difficult for a well-established family like theirs to raise a dandy.

However, it is not easy for a child like Feng Zhan to be recognized by everyone for being so outstanding.

Before Nie Fuyao appeared, Nie Zhentang rarely thought about such things.

His daughter-in-law and grandchildren are all gone.

Who would have thought that Nie Fuyao would appear.

At the age of [-], he was admitted to the most powerful youth class in the country, and at the same time verified Hu Liecheng's hypothesis.

To be honest, this alone is enough to honor our ancestors.

"This granddaughter of yours is indeed this one." Mr. Feng gave Nie Zhentang a thumbs-up gesture.

Although he is in the medical field, he doesn't know much about mathematics.

But the concept of Hu Liecheng's hypothesis was exposed in high school.

One of the problems that has troubled mathematicians around the world for more than half a century has been verified in the hands of a little girl.

This child's future is limitless.

It just so happens that his grandson is not bad, and the two children seem to know each other. There is nothing wrong with settling it early.

As for the fact that Nie Fuyao grew up in a mountain village, Mr. Feng didn't care.

His parents are also from rural areas. Later, he relied on his own ability to get out of the poor mountain village and come to live in a big city.

He only values ​​a child's character and personal abilities, and everything else is just an add-on and not worth mentioning.

Families like theirs need to think more.

Nie Zhentang was in high spirits after being praised, but he also felt a little regretful.

"If she had grown up around us, she might have surpassed your grandson long ago."

Not to mention being around that vicious grandma and suffering both physical and mental torture.

Mr. Feng later watched that episode of the variety show and couldn't help but sigh: "It's all over, it's not too late now."

"It's not too late." But heartache is unavoidable.

Then he added: "We are actually philistines."

Mr. Feng seemed to understand what he meant, "Who is not a philistine?"

If Feng Zhan and Nie Fuyao were both unaffordable adou and had naughty personalities, would they still be able to like them as grandfathers?

Ask yourself, I’m afraid it’s difficult to do.

Biological children, as well as the palms and backs of hands.

Not to mention the grandson from another generation.

"This child's return is a blessing to our Nie family." Nie Zhentang continued to make plans.

Fortunately, his wife came to his senses, otherwise, he would not be able to enjoy the happiness of his family now.

Nie Lingchuan was busy with work, so he only came back from Nie Fuyao to eat often.

Other times, no one is seen for three to five months.

It's fine now. Every week, the old couple looks forward to Nie Fuyao coming home to talk and have a meal with them.

The days seem to be more energetic.

"Are you still on the hot search?" Feng Zhan chuckled, "You have become a regular user of the hot search now."

Feng Zhan didn't like to use social platforms, but since he fell in love with her, he started to pay attention to her often.

Nie Fuyao didn't know this and took a look.

The breath with an unknown fragrance sprayed into his small space, making his heart start to beat wildly, and his desire began to faintly revive.

I glanced at it and found that it was about Hu Liecheng's hypothesis, and then I sat upright.

"It's been untied for several days."

Nie Fuyao was unaware of the psychological and physical changes in the man beside him.Stretching out his hand, Feng Zhan took Nie Fuyao's hand, and then intertwined his fingers with hers in the other person's calm gaze.

Her skin is cool white, which is rare among Asians.

Her wrist is very thin, and there is a small red mole at the center of the blood vessel on the inside of her wrist, which makes her look particularly cute.

The fingers are slender and straight. This slenderness has a kind of thinness, but it is much better than the boney feeling before.

Not surprisingly, after two more years of conditioning, her flower will fully bloom.

I wonder how beautiful Nie Fuyao would be at that time.

A box deep in my heart is shaking slightly, and something inside seems to be breaking through the blockade.

He wanted to imprison Nie Fuyao so that only he could see it, not to mention anyone else getting involved. Just one look at it would make him so anxious that he wanted to kill someone.

"what happened?"

Noticing that his palms were tightening, Nie Fuyao scratched the back of his hands with her fingers.

Not to mention, the skin is smooth and full of elasticity, and feels good to the touch.

Thinking of something inexplicably, she asked: "How many abs do you have?"

Feng Zhan: "..."

He looked at the girl next to him, his eyes filled with madness and heat that was like lava bursting out.

It scared her, Feng Zhan hid it very well.

"What kind of secret is this?" Nie Fuyao didn't wait for an answer, but was stared at by the other party, "Can't you tell me?"

"I'm a conservative person." Feng Zhan's voice was sexy and lazy. He seemed careless, but in fact he was observing her every move.

"..." Nie Fuyao looked down at the left hand he held, "Is this called being conservative?"

If you are conservative, you can hold a woman's hand, but if you are not conservative, how can you hold her hand?

Feng Zhan's lips curled up in a seductive smile, and his eyes seemed to fall into the sky full of stars.

"You have to promise me one thing. I'll tell you again. You can also show it to you."

Nie Fuyao tried to withdraw his palm, but failed, "Actually, it's good not to know."

"I won't accept giving up halfway." Feng Zhan pressed his palm a little harder and felt the heat in his palm, which made his heart feel hot. "As long as you promise me that I will be your first choice when we fall in love in the future, I will show you look."

Nie Fuyao: "..."

Is this person a gangster?

"Chu Fan said you have a cold temper."

She is beginning to doubt now.

Feng Zhan nodded, "As you said in front of the camera, this scorer."

Then he took her hand and explored his belly, "I'll take it as your promise."

The shirt was pulled out from the belt, and then Nie Fuyao's palm was pressed on his abdomen.

Feeling the surging male power under his palm, Nie Fuyao couldn't hold back and tried to rub it twice.

The body under the palms trembled slightly.

"Itchy?" she asked without any evil thoughts.

Feng Zhan frowned, not letting her see the desire that was almost bursting out of his eyes, "A little."

Withdrawing his hand, Nie Fuyao praised: "You have developed a very good figure."

He was a little unsure.

The flames ignited by the palms on the abdominal muscles left a scorching temperature, and I didn't know when it would fade away.

"Like it?" His voice was slightly hoarse.

Falling in Nie Fuyao's ears, it was as if a light feather was stirring her heart.

She also started to itch, but the key was that she couldn't scratch anywhere.

"With such a good figure, of course I like it."

Some women wouldn't like it.

(End of this chapter)