My girl,let me spoil you!

LAN fei'er doesn't want to threaten Mu Qinghuan's status. She just wants to be with Feng Cheng.

Even, she is more valuable than Mu Qinghuan. She can help the cause of city closure, but what's the value of Mu Qinghuan?

"City elder brother..." boldly walked over, holding the wrist of Fengcheng, LAN fei'er said with a gentle smile, "I'll be good, don't give you any trouble, let me follow you..."

"You just want to be a little girl, and you don't have any ideas of your own?" Fengcheng pushes Lanfei away, shakes her head and says, "she's different from you. She has her own ideas!"

Feng Cheng and LAN fei'er were very close when they were children, and they were recognized as golden girls in everyone's eyes.

Immutable and frozen as like as two peas, what did she know? From time to time, the whole world changed, and became the same as the woman who had been closed to the house, and became a little more gentle.

"Brother Cheng, aunt Ziran won't give up. You'd better have an aunt than fight to the end!" LANFEIER nibbled at the corner of her mouth and said out loud!

"Phil, I have only one woman." Fengcheng wide coat, without the slightest nostalgia, look in a hurry to leave.

……

After waking up in the morning, Mu Qinghuan, as usual, took a stretch and accidentally kicked the quilt under the bed

After a while in bed, Mu Qinghuan finally got up.

How did she sleep last night? She doesn't remember... Should she sleep separately?

Mu Qinghuan thought about this problem and went into the bathroom. Unexpectedly, Fengcheng was giving xiaonaibao a bath.

"Er..." is she dreaming? Wrong place?

"Shame Small milk bags are all foam, and they know that they use their hands to block their birdies.

"Well, I don't see anything." Mu Qinghuan is very puzzled. When did Xinxin come?

"Dad picked me up at night and let me sleep in my arms."

Today is Tuesday, kindergarten to spot check health, so early in the morning, sealed the city to give his son a bath, to get the teacher's little safflower.

"Don't move." Fengcheng treats his son personally. For example, at the moment, he is dressing his son.

"No more." Feng Xin rubbed Mu Qinghuan's ear and secretly complained, "I tell you, you must keep it a secret. Every time my father dresses me, he is always clumsy."

"Ha ha..." Mu Qinghuan hugged Feng Xin, "OK, let aunt wear it for you."

"It's not auntie, it's mom..." Feng Xinban's face corrected this point.

Mu Qinghuan was stunned.

No mistake! She is now Mrs. Feng, the stepmother of the child.

The responsibility on her shoulders is very important!

"What did you say to me secretly?" Feng Cheng touched his son's nose with his index finger.

"I say you are handsome..." Feng Xin smiles like a happy one. Then, he looks at Mu Qinghuan quietly.

"Yes, my son says you are handsome!" Mu Qinghuan puts on the last coat to the little guy, and suddenly feels wrong.

Is it too fast for her to talk about her son?

Di Liuliu went to see Feng Cheng's face, but it was dark. It turned out that when she looked up, Feng Cheng just bowed her head, so she took the initiative to kiss!

"Hello... Unrestrained." After joking, Feng Cheng suddenly pressed the back of her head to deepen the kiss.

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh! Mu Qinghuan was so angry that he brushed his teeth again.

On the table.

When Lin Ziran saw her grandson, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile. As she fed him, she pointed to LAN fei'er and said, "Xin Xin, this is your aunt fei'er. When you were very young, you liked her."

"Aunt Phil." He chewed the steamed buns and said, "it's more and more beautiful. When I grow up, I'll marry you."

"Ha ha, it's lovely." LAN fei'er wants to squeeze her face, but she is avoided. She doesn't know whether the boy is intentional or casual.

LAN fei'er was stunned. Before Feng Xin was one and a half years old, she didn't have her mother to accompany her. She was taking good care of her. But now, the child is very unfamiliar with her.

LAN Fei Er didn't give up. She bowed her head to coax him. "It's me, my heart. Auntie Fei Er, you were good with me when you were a child."

"Is it?" His eyes are confused, and Feng Xin has no impression of the fragments of his infancy. He only remembers that he has no mother, but now his father's wife is his mother!

"Of course, you called her mother." Lin Ziran touches Sun Tzu's head. When she asks her mother to cry the most fiercely, she keeps pestering LAN fei'er.

But Feng Xin didn't remember. He shook his head and said, "I have a mother."

"What mother?" Lin Zi Ran asked in surprise.

"My new mother Feng Xin ha's smile, Lin Zi Ran and LAN Fei Er all understand.

"Xinxin, she's not your mother..."

Lin Ziran was about to say something. Feng Cheng called Feng Xin, "son, send you to school."

"And send mom to work." Feng Xin is very clever to jump to the ground, to take the big hand of Feng Cheng.

When Mu Qinghuan came downstairs, he happened to hear the warm words. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he quickly carried his bag, "let's go."

"No, you can't go hungry after dinner." Under the little guy's compulsion, Mu Qinghuan and Fengcheng had breakfast.

Seal up the city and send the kids to school.

"Xinxin, your father sent you to school again?"

"Yes, did you see that the one who just took me out of the car was my mother!"

"Wow, your mother is so young and beautiful, like a fairy!"

"Hee hee..." the little guy was too happy.

"Xinxin, may I come to your house? Your father's biscuits are delicious

"Yes!" A serious nod from the heart.

……

"You slept too much last night. You couldn't wake up. Your sleeping quality was too bad." On the bus, Feng Cheng pulled his tie, and there were a few smile marks in the corner of his eyes. I don't know whether he was in a good mood or he thought of something funny.

He seldom laughs so innocently, which makes him feel more sunny.

Mu Qinghuan was a bit in a trance, until he turned to his unfathomable eyes and immediately said, "Oh, I'm so sleepy."

She hasn't eaten or slept for several days. She's free all of a sudden. Can't she feel like a pig?

The city was closed and suddenly braked. Mu Qinghuan felt puzzled. How did he stop?

Seeing that he has something to say, Mu Qinghuan seldom has the patience to wait, and wants to know what he wants to say.

After a minute's silence, Feng Cheng suddenly looked at her and said, "the wedding night... Was ruined by you."

All the way, he was thinking about it.

Last night, it was supposed to be their wedding night, but she had a big sleep all night and couldn't wake up.

There's no such thing. The bride fell asleep.

"Mu Qinghuan, compensate me..."