Husband, Please Stop Flirting

The last group of people came to a manor. The manor was very large. Servants were weeding the manor. There was a huge fountain in the manor.

If the wind is clear, there should be a swimming pool in the distance.

After getting out of the car, someone opened the door of the villa, just like a palace. There were crystal ornaments everywhere. The wind was clear and dazzling. She was not interested in everything in front of her.

"This is our home," Yar said.

A man of about 50 years old in a suit and tie came quickly to "welcome the master and miss home"

"This is the housekeeper Jack. You can find him if you have anything," YAL said faintly.

"Good housekeeper jack," Feng said politely.

"Kodak is pregnant. Inform the kitchen staff to improve Kodak's recipes."

"Yes, sir," said Jack respectfully, and immediately turned to the kitchen.

"It's yours upstairs. I am. I'll take you to have a look," said Yar. Feng clearly nodded and followed Yar. Cheng Ziyu, who was carrying things, hurriedly followed.

The windy room is specially designed by YAL, the most first-class designer in Britain. It looks very simple and warm. It is basically a room loved by all girls, and windy is no exception.

"This room is also great," Feng plainly sighed.

"Now that you are familiar with the environment, you can also look around and find Jack if you need anything," Yar said.

"OK, uncle Yar, hurry up." Feng ChuChu smiled sweetly at Yar. Feng ChuChu wiped his head and went away.

"Sister ChuChu, give it to your brother Ziyu and beat his back. Your brother Ziyu is tired to death." Cheng Ziyu put down his luggage and said.

Feng ChuChu whitens Cheng Ziyu's eyes and ignores him. Through this time together, Feng ChuChu has some people who know Cheng Ziyu. In short, he is shameless and loves to be a demon. As long as he ignores Cheng Ziyu, Cheng Ziyu will be quiet for a while.

Feng ChuChu opened the wardrobe. There were all kinds of clothes in it, from mature professional clothes to Royal sister and Lori clothes.

Cheng Ziyu came again. Cheng Ziyu, who collapsed on the bed, suddenly stood up, picked up a pink puffy skirt and measured it in front of the wind. "Cora, I think this dress is suitable for you."

The wind was clear and cold, shaking the goose bumps on her body. She didn't understand why Yar prepared such clothes for herself.

She looked at the cosmetics and jewelry on the dresser. Without exception, they were very expensive, but they were brand-new.

"Cheng Ziyu, is this the room I used to live in?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Cheng Ziyu said casually. Did he clearly think of anything.

"How come everything here is new, clothes are new, jewelry is new, and even cosmetics are new," Feng said suspiciously.

"In fact, you didn't come here long before you went to the hospital. Maybe you didn't use much of these things."

"So it is." Feng ChuChu didn't ask any more.

We visited the manor with Cheng Ziyu. There were many servants in the manor. When each servant saw the wind, he would stop his work and respectfully call the wind "Miss Cora"

Feng ChuChu doesn't adapt, but it's their rule. She can't do anything.

The manor is very big, with ponds, hills and swimming pools

In the evening, when Jack asked Feng ChuChu to have dinner with Cheng Ziyu, Feng ChuChu had not finished visiting the manor.

The table for dinner is also very long. There are all kinds of Western food on the table. It looks like it has all kinds of color, smell and fragrance, but it is very windy, but it is lack of interest.

After dinner, YAL gracefully wiped his mouth. "Cora, after tomorrow, you will begin to learn family etiquette and how to manage the family company."

There is no doubt about this, but Cheng Ziyu agrees with "ya'er, is it a little too early?"

YAL said indifferently, "as an inherited Cora, it's not too early to learn these things now."

"Cheng Ziyu, I want to learn those things," Feng ChuChu said.

Cheng Ziyu finally had to compromise reluctantly. Even if he did not compromise, it was useless. After all, he is now a member of the Phoenix family.

Feng ChuChu knows that what he has to learn is very difficult, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult. For example, etiquette, from wiping his mouth to walking posture, should follow the regulations and be extremely elegant.

Because Fengchu is pregnant, she doesn't have to wear high heels, otherwise she can be more tired. About managing the company, YAL personally taught her.

Before learning from ya'er, Feng ChuChu actually felt that he had experience in this field, but after learning from ya'er, Feng ChuChu felt that his IQ had been suspended, and everything was different from what she had originally thought.

But Feng ChuChu still studies very hard and tries to do everything well. For this, YAL is very satisfied with his student.

The wind is clear. Now it's like a piece of white paper, or sponge. No matter what Yar teaches fengchuchu, fengchuchu can receive it quickly.

Later, YAL directly took fengchuchu to his company and said in front of the company that fengchuchu would be his successor.

Feng ChuChu was surprised. "Uncle Yar, why do you want me to be your heir?"

YAL smiled, "because you can, and what you want to inherit is not my small company, but the whole Phoenix family. My company is just for you to practice."

Feng ChuChu doesn't understand why Yar expects so much of her, but she can feel that Yar is really good to her.

Eight months have passed unconsciously. Eight months is enough to learn etiquette well and understand everything in Yar company.

And her baby was about to be born, so she pushed off all the work at hand early, stayed in the hospital and waited for birth safely.

Maybe it was because she was going to have a baby. Feng ChuChu always felt a little uneasy. She touched her round belly and said that she was pregnant with a boy and was very healthy.

Suddenly, Feng ChuChu felt a tingling pain in his stomach and hurriedly rang the nurse's bell. Immediately, a nurse and doctor rushed over. If Cheng Ziyu was shocked, he firmly held Feng ChuChu's hand and said, "ChuChu, are you going to have a baby?"

Too nervous Cheng Ziyu directly called Feng ChuChu's real name. Feng ChuChu nodded hard. She was sweating all over. The nurse quickly pushed the hospital bed into the operating room. Cheng Ziyu was stopped outside.

As time passed, Yar also came. He sat on the bench in the corridor and looked at the operating room silently. His assistant Tom sat next to him.