Honey: please be careful, hubby

Who knew what the other party was doing next was unbelievable to her. He grabbed his head and kissed her on the lips.

"Ah!"

The little guy started screaming.

A lot of people looked this way because of this shout.

When they saw something, everyone smiled knowingly.

What did Nanfeng Language react to? He quickly pushed the other person away, and then subconsciously looked at the others. They were really looking at this side.

As she wiped her mouth, she looked at him angrily and said, "Gong Yuyun, are you crazy?"

Who knew that the other party completely ignored her, but looked at the little guy and said, "How is it? Is your father doing well this time?"

The little guy simply admired his father so much that he nodded and said, "Mmm, dad, you are really good. I will definitely learn from you in the future."

"Well, it's good to learn from me. What you do is more straightforward. It's not like your mother. She clearly has your father in her heart and pretends not to have him all day. It's really tiring to be alive."

Nanfeng Ling also felt that she had a father in her heart, but why couldn't she be with him?

Oh, it's so sad.

Only then did Nanfeng Language realize that he had done such a thing to himself just to prove his prowess.

This is so hateful.

Therefore, she simply ignored these two people.

But it was obvious that the two of them didn't seem to care. Gong Yuyun, on the other hand, never took care of himself like he did, either this or that.

It was as if he was telling everyone that he could skip dinner but not starve his son.

This man was either indulging his son with force or disciplining his son with force. It was really two extremes.

The food was still very satisfying.

After all, Nanfeng Language also liked seafood very much.

The three of them still came out full of food.

But the next day, he still didn't wake up. His phone rang. Nanfeng Language was still a little confused. He reached out to feel for his phone. He didn't look at the caller id and picked it up.

"Congratulations, Little Language. I finally made up with Mr. President."

Reconciled? When did they reconcile?

Nanfeng Language immediately sat up and said, "What the hell are you talking about? When did I make up with Gong Yuyun?"

"You don't admit it. I saw all the news this morning. The three of you showed up at the seafood cafeteria in a special and loving way. During dinner, you and Mr. President couldn't help but kiss each other. Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a nice picture!"

News?

Nanfeng Language hurriedly took off his cell phone. Sure enough, he saw some news on it. It was about the two of them.

What should I do?

The last thing she wanted to do was happen.

She didn't want to read the comments below, but she still saw them.

Nanfeng Language, she deserves to be with Mr. President.

Nanfeng Language, aren't you already with lord jing? What are you doing with Mr. President again? Like a woman who's always flirting with her words, I just look disgusted.

Nanfeng Language, it wasn't because of her, but she had sacrificed so many lives. Why should she return to Mr. President?

There was simply too much left to say.

Ceng Xiaomei did not pay attention to these, but when he saw the news, he was so excited that he couldn't help but call.

So when he didn't hear South Wind's reaction, he said, "Little Language, Little Language, what's wrong with you? Why aren't you talking?"

Only then did Nanfeng Language notice that his phone was still hanging up, so he said, "Little sister, I still have something to tell you, so I won't tell you."

Then, he hung up.

Stop talking?

What's wrong?

Ceng Xiaomei looked at Mr. Qin beside him and said to convenience, "Maybe Nanfeng Language is in trouble."

"What trouble?"

"Look at the comments!"

That was what Ceng Xiaomei was thinking. She quickly read the comments. Soon, she saw something and was furious.

"It's been so long, why does everyone still remember? And it's not Little Language's fault. She's been taking the blame for so long, isn't it?"

"That's disgusting. Who does Mr. President want to be with? That's Mr. President's business. What does it have to do with them?"

Mr. Qin did not say anything. He knew that she would feel uncomfortable in her heart. Well, that's it!

When South Wind walked out of the room, he took a look at Gong Yuyun. The other party was acting very normal. Did he not know such a thing?

No, it's impossible. He must know, but why is he so calm?

She wanted to go over and ask, but after thinking about it, she shouldn't show any concern for such things, otherwise, the other party would only be more proud.

So she decided to leave.

Who knew the other party would say at this time: "They all want to come over, why did they leave again?"

Nanfeng Language stopped right there.

She wanted to pretend that nothing like this had happened, but it seemed like it was impossible. So she stopped, stood there, and said,

"Listen, you asked for it. I didn't ask you to take us out for dinner, nor did I ask you to do anything like this, so it has nothing to do with us."

"That's really heartless,"

Subconsciously, Nanfeng Language bit his lips.

"But I know that's not what you think."

"How do you know what's going on in my heart? Listen carefully. What's going on in my heart is my business. It has nothing to do with you. It's best if you step down now. That's the best thing."

Gong Yuyun suddenly stood up.

Is he angry?

It was a headache. She actually cared whether he was angry or not.

It shouldn't be like this!

Whether he was angry or not had nothing to do with himself.

Nanfeng Language was about to leave, but suddenly someone came to her and grabbed her.

"What are you doing?"

She struggled a few times.

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to see you. Why is it still like this? You care so much about me, but you always act like you don't care about me. Is it so hard to care about me? Is it that hard to release your inner thoughts to me?"