First marriage and love: good morning, my Mr. Feng

Chapter 3 You Treat My Dad So Doggy
Qiao Chenchen said sorry to him several times, and then coaxed the little ancestor to go with her, but Feng Xiaobei was very sleepy, so he pretended to beg for a hug, Qiao Chenchen despised him: "Baby, how old are you and still want to hug her?" !"

Feng Xiaobei sneered: "If you have the ability, don't ask me to let me speak well for you in front of Dad!"

Without a word, Qiao Chenchen picked him up and left.

"Feng Xiaobei, someone bullied me, you have to avenge your mother."

Feng Xiaobei lazily lay on her shoulder and corrected her, "You are not my mother."

Qiao Chenchen pinched his butt, "One day it will be."

Feng Xiaobei snorted, didn't say anything, and asked her, "Who bullied you?"

This time it was Qiao Chenchen's turn to snort, "Your teacher Xue, she said that I would spoil you, what do you think?"

Feng Xiaobei burst out laughing, "I think Qiao Chenchen still needs to work hard!"

"Work hard on shrimp?"

"Try hard to bring me down!"

Qiao Chenchen also laughed, opened the car door, put down Feng Xiaobei who was hugging him, and sat in, but Feng Xiaobei was startled, "Dad, why are you back?"

Feng Yi looked at Xiaobei and answered the wrong question: "What are you talking about so happily?"

Qiao Chenchen was stunned for a moment and was thinking about how to answer Feng Yi, but Feng Xiaobei had already answered first, "I'm talking about what happened in the kindergarten today."

Naturally, Feng Yi was not interested in asking these trivial matters, so he hummed lightly, and then fell silent.

After arriving at Yulin Biewan, Xu Sheng went to drive the car back to the underground garage, while Feng Yi and the others got out of the car and entered the house.

Qiao Chenchen was naturally not idle. As soon as he entered the room, he went to the shoe rack and got a pair of slippers for Feng Yi to change into. Then he urged Feng Xiaobei to take off his socks while changing the shoes. Feng Xiaobei looked at her and silently spit out two words : "Doglegs."

"Shrimp rice?"

"You treat my father like a dog, why don't you treat me like a dog?"

Qiao Chenchen gave him a sweet smile, "If you can afford me to go to college and buy me brand-name bags and clothes, I will treat you like a dog too!"

Feng Xiaobei snorted coldly: "A superficial woman."

As he spoke, he walked past her with his chin held high.

Qiao Chenchen smiled helplessly, put away the little ancestor's shoes and socks, and then followed in with her slippers on. She casually threw the bag to Feng Xiaobei who was about to go upstairs, "Help me put it in my room!"

Feng Xiaobei muttered "It's really troublesome", but he still took it for her.

At that time, Qiao Chenchen entered the kitchen and began to prepare dinner.

Fortunately, I went to the morning market in the morning when there was no class and bought the ingredients I needed to buy, so I know what to do now.

Qiao Chenchen cooks well, and he has nurtured the appetites of the two of the Feng family very well, especially Feng Yi, who likes to eat her cooking. She knows everything he likes and dislikes, so in the This aspect is often always handy.

About half an hour later, Qiao Chenchen came out with the dishes. Feng Xiaobei, a snack foodie, had already smelled the aroma. Qiao Chenchen protected the plate in front of him and instigated him: "Go and ask your father to come down for dinner."

Feng Xiaobei spread his hands: "I yelled, he is busy, and said he will eat later."

"But the food tastes best when it's hot..." Qiao Chenchen bit his lip, "Eat first, I'll go up and have a look."

Feng Xiaobei was eager, nodded, Ma Liu jumped on the chair, and served the soup by himself.

Qiao Chenchen knew that Xiaobei had always been able to take care of himself, so he let him do many things by himself, he never got used to him and rarely treated him like a child.

(End of this chapter)