Husband, Please Stop Flirting

After tossing and turning for a while, mother Ming finally suppressed her son. Mingjing and clear's face and ears were red. Obviously, they were pinched. Only in the Ming and Qing Dynasties, they were pinched twice by mother Ming on her arm.

Feng ChuChu looks at Ming's panting mother opposite and orders Xi Yun to give her a cup of warm water. Ming's mother takes the water and directly holds Feng ChuChu in her arms. Feng ChuChu reveals his head in Ming's arms.

"Well, I didn't ask you to teach the child." Mingfu coughed and his tone was sour. None of his children kissed him.

Mother Ming gouged out her father with her eyes, cleaned up her appearance and sat opposite the wind.

The wind clearly motioned Xi Yun to serve tea, which surprised Ming Fu that it was his favorite black tea.

"Mr. Feng, I came to you today to ask if you plan to enter the family tree of the Ming family, because the Ming family is not a small family after all, and it can be counted here."

Feng ChuChu clearly saw the disdain and contempt in Mingfu's eyes. He knew why Mingjia brothers couldn't see the father. Thinking of Mingfu in the data, Feng ChuChu smiled and shook his head, "uncle, let's call you uncle. What if I go up or not?"

"There's a saying on the top, but there's a saying on the bottom. The Ming family is not such a casual family. I doubt it. It's too opportune for you to appear. It's the selection of the master of the Ming family right away." the contempt in Ming's father's eyes is even worse.

It's like people all over the world are holding the Ming family. The Ming family is the most powerful family in the world. The mirror stops the understanding who stands up and signals him to be patient first.

Ming's mother looked at the interaction of the three brothers with great interest. After her reminder, Ming and Qing still sat on Chen's side without action. Did Qingqing do anything? A faint sense of guilt can be seen in the small mirror's eyes.

"Master Ming, are you wrong?" Feng ChuChu saw from the attitude of the rest of the Ming family that the master of the Ming family may not be the master of the Ming family, or the master will not listen. This is very subtle. Try it.

It's not that Feng ChuChu is ungrateful. After all, it's impossible for Feng ChuChu to have a sense of belonging to the family and relatives he recognized yesterday.

"What's wrong with me? Niece, if you want to go to the genealogy, you have to promise the Ming family." Ming's father can't understand Feng ChuChu's mood.

"Guarantee?" Feng asked clearly. He had a deep understanding of Mingfu's attitude. Mingfu and Mingjia are very close to each other. This is estimated to be Mingjiu's backhand.

"Yes, as long as you call out 25% of Chen's shares, the Ming family will change your surname for you, so as to clearly put on the genealogy and enjoy the treatment of the people, or the Secretary of the family."

As soon as Mingfu's words came out, the three brothers were stunned. Mingfu's mother was also surprised. After all, before divorcing Mingfu, she was also the master mother in charge of a part of the Ming family. In terms of listing value, the Ming family is the lowest. How can Mingfu have the face to say such words? You want a quarter of Chen's and Si's shares as soon as you open your mouth?

Feng ChuChu leaned back on the chair, hugged his shoulders with both hands and looked at Mingfu with a smile. It turned out that this was Mingjiu's plan. However, who gave him the courage, "25%? Go to the Ming family spectrum? I call you uncle. It's my etiquette. Don't look down on yourself."

Ming's father's chest fluctuated with the wind's clear words. "The wind is clear. I'm giving you face. Do you think the Ming family comes and goes whenever they want?"

"Father, the Ming family is not a pastry. Everyone wants to bite." the Ming and Qing Dynasties knew that Feng ChuChu didn't directly refute the Ming father in his face. Otherwise, with Feng ChuChu's eloquence, he would have choked the Ming father for a long time.

"Inverse son, you have a place where you can talk. Why are you in the Chen family? Mingjing is used to you. Waste people stay at home. Don't run around all day. Mingjing doesn't give enough money to spend. How much do you have?"

Mingfu looked impatient, but he didn't know. His words stabbed Mingjing and mingma's inverse scales.

Mingjing fell into depression and squatted in the corner to plant mushrooms. "I didn't give Qingqing money. I didn't do well enough. Qingqing had to work hard by myself. I'm an incompetent brother..."

Knowing that he couldn't cry or laugh, he looked at Mingjing and fell into self blame. He just wanted to comfort Mingjing. Unexpectedly, he saw the anger in Mingjing's mother's eyes as soon as he looked back.

As soon as mother Ming patted the table, her voice startled everyone present. "It's not your fault that Qingqing will become like this now. You never care about Qingqing and asked Qingqing to sign the labor agreement. You have the ability to attract bees and butterflies. Don't call your illegitimate children born. Now you play with me here. I really think I'm paper paste!"

The mirror saw that Ming's mother was angry and immediately came out of depression. He took Ming's mother's hand and looked again and again, "Mom, is your hand okay?"

Ming and Qing dynasties also directly asked Xi Yun to bring the medicine box.

Mother Ming looks at these filial sons, and father Ming is even more unhappy, asshole!

"Master Ming, I'm divorced from you. Don't you know why? Apart from the three children present, you're going to have a football team outside. What's your reason? Master Ming? Joke, if Xiao Jing wasn't in charge of Ming, you thought you could sit quietly as master of the house?"

Feng ChuChu frowns. Ming's mother is too excited. She signals Xi Yun to call a doctor.

"You can't. what do you call clean waste? You're the real waste!"

Ming's father stuck his neck and didn't know how to refute Ming's mother. After all, it was a fact, but when he thought of the phone he answered last night, his heart crossed, "Ming and Qing Dynasties are waste, and the most successful thing in this family is..."

"Ming Jiu."

Mingfu didn't expect someone to speak out his ideas first. He was a little stunned for a time. He could only look at the wind clearly.

Not only Mingfu, the others were stunned.

"Mingjiu?" Mingjing repeated. Mingfu was obviously in the heart of the wind, or he couldn't look guilty. He frowned. What was Mingfu thinking?

"Are you crazy? You want to give up your son and choose a separate family?" mother Ming pointed to her father's nose and her body trembled with anger.

"I'm calling it Juxian avoiding relatives!" Mingfu's eyes flickered.

"Avoid relatives? What's uncle talking about? Isn't Mingjiu your son, and the twins are all yours?" Feng ChuChu smiled. When he saw this information on the data, Feng ChuChu was also surprised for a long time. It's true that the longer the time, the more decadent the family is.

"Well, you can't lie."

Feng ChuChu looked at the woman with tears in her eyes and couldn't bear it. "I'll call you aunt. After all, you've divorced the master of the Ming family, aunt, I don't want to conclude so, but that's it..."

"She lied, it's a false accusation!" Mingfu bounced up from his chair and reacted greatly.