Smart and cute baby: recruit a marriage for daddy

"I'm ready..." she reminded Feng Tingyu that she didn't have to help her put on her shoes.

Feng Tingyu's slender fingers crossed her forehead and gently stroked open the bangs.

The skirt is good and the shoes are good. I can make do with it. It's just that this hair is a little messy, isn't it? The ponytail is half scattered.

He took a step closer to her, and she instinctively looked up with her chin just against his chest. Two people are at zero distance. It's like a hug, but not very much.

Fang Rou stood where she was. She saw her baby son. He hadn't been open to women for two years. Today, she was finally gentle and considerate to a woman. She was a little uncomfortable.

It felt as if the flesh of his heart had suddenly been poached by someone.

Feng Tingyu pulled the headrope off Qiao Xiaoxi's hair and it was still on the ground. Then he took out a white scarf from the left chest and the pocket of his suit coat and tied her long hair gracefully and skillfully.

The smell of men is too charming, with a faint smell of danger. The closer you get to him, the stronger the breath.

After tying Qiao Xiaoxi's hair, Feng Tingyu followed her arm, took her hand at will, and took her to Fang Rou and them.

"Thank you..." she looked at him shyly and said stiffly.

In just a few minutes, she has said "thank you" several times in a row.

It was not that she wanted to show her shyness in front of him, but in the face of this beautiful face, which was envied by women. Any woman would be shy.

"I hope you can always say these three words no matter what happens today." Feng Tingyu didn't even look at Qiao Xiaoxi and strode towards the main hall of the villa. The beautiful lips and words in the mouth obviously have another meaning.

Feng Tingyu knew his mother very well, although she kept saying that no matter what kind of woman he came back to be Feng's son and daughter-in-law, she would accept it.

But there is only one thing, Fang Rou never said as a family member, Feng Yuhao's mother. I don't want to give Feng Yuhao any shadow.

She doesn't like Feng Yuhao's mother, and even has a grudge against Feng Yuhao's mother. After all, she is a woman who abandoned her grandson and almost let her grandson die.

Of course, as Feng Yuhao's face at this time, she will certainly not embarrass Qiao Xiaoxi directly.

"Grandma, this is my mommy. Her name is Qiao Xiaoxi. She will be your daughter-in-law in the future." Feng Yuhao introduced to Fang Rou like a little adult, but didn't want to embarrass Qiao Xiaoxi. "Mommy, this is my grandmother, that is, daddy's mother, and your future mother-in-law Fang rou."

"Hello, aunt."

Qiao Xiaoxi didn't feel nervous in the face of a woman who was elegant, young and beautiful like her name. There was sweat in her hands.

"You're the one who threw it six years ago..." Fang Rou almost blurted out. She saw the little guy around her looking up at her, so she forcibly stopped and changed her words: "are you the mother of Yuhao's little baby?"

"Yes... Yes." Qiao Xiaoxi may be too nervous to answer Fang Rou like this.

"Right?" Fang Rou frowned. She was so confused. Damn, I'll see you for the first time.

"Yes, Yuhao is my child." Qiao Xiaoxi realized that he had said something wrong and immediately answered with certainty.