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

Chapter 4 As long as Xiao Bei likes to eat.

After she went upstairs, she turned the doorknob and found that the door was not locked, so she opened the door gently, glanced inside and tiptoed in.

As expected, Feng Yi was working at the desk, Qiao Chenchen watched his slender, white fingers type coldly and quickly on the keyboard, as if he was replying to some email.

She walked over quietly, and hugged his waist from behind. Feng Yi paused slightly, continued typing, and said softly, "Didn't I tell you to eat first?"

Qiao Chenchen pressed his face against his warm back, looking a little unhappy, "When will sir eat, Chenchen will eat."

"Hey, I'm working."

"I know, then I will wait for sir."

Qiao Chenchen's voice was so soft that it made people want to take a bite. Feng Yi was naturally unable to continue working, so he had to close his notebook, and when he turned his head, he saw Qiao Chenchen sticking out his tongue slyly. "Great, sir, it's finally working!"

Feng Yi smiled helplessly, lowered his head and bit her lips hard, and whispered something in a hoarse voice next to her ear.

After hearing this, Qiao Chenchen felt weak and shy, and patted his chest softly with her small hand, and was held by Feng Yi, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, and she took her hand downstairs.

At that time, Feng Xiaobei had almost eaten up his father's favorite sweet and sour pork ribs. Qiao Chenchen gritted his teeth and gave him a wink to tell him not to eat any more. Feng Xiaobei looked at Feng Yi innocently and said, " Dad, Chenchen's sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious!"

Qiao Chenchen bent his lips and said in a soft voice, "It's just that Xiaobei likes to eat."

As he said that, he poured soup for Feng Yi who was sitting down, and Feng Xiaobei also yelled, "I want it too!"

Qiao Chenchen glanced at him sideways, "Didn't you drink just now?"

"But the soup made by Chenchen is really delicious!"

Well, for the sake of your complimenting me so much... So Qiao Chenchen humbly accepted Feng Xiaobei's compliment, and even served him some soup.

When eating, Feng Yi didn't talk very much, he just ate quietly, but Qiao Chenchen would pick up food for him and talk to him from time to time, and the rest was the conversation between Qiao Chenchen and Feng Xiaobei.

After the meal, Feng Yi didn't stay with Qiao Chenchen and Feng Xiaobei because he was busy finishing the work as soon as possible.

Qiao Chenchen had to clean up the dishes, while Feng Xiaobei was called to her room to do homework.

When Qiao Chenchen finished all the housework, she looked at the clock on the wall, it was already 08:30, she went upstairs and knocked on Feng Xiaobei's room, then turned the doorknob and went in without waiting for Feng Xiaobei to open the door. Seeing that Feng Xiaobei had fallen asleep lying on the table, she couldn't help but walk over lightly, looked at his homework, it was already done, she reached out and gently took away the pencil that was still in his hand, the movement was already It was very light but it still woke up Xiao Bei.

He opened his eyes in a daze, saw that it was Qiao Chenchen, and habitually stretched out his small hand to hug Qiao Chenchen's neck. Qiao Chenchen gently picked him up and sniffed him, "Master, have you taken a bath yet?" ?”

The young master who had just been woken up couldn't help being a little angry, and hummed softly, "Do you think I'm you?"

"What's wrong with me? I didn't stop taking a shower!"

Feng Xiaobei didn't bother to talk to her, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

Qiao Chenchen just realized what it was, really, what is she competing with a five-year-old child...

(End of this chapter)