Summoning: Anime March

Feng Nixing, who had no feeling, could only comfort them until the meeting ended.

"Fengji, did she return to the hotel very early?" Sitting in the car, the driver was naturally Yue Shan.

"Yes, it seems that I stayed up late last night and didn't sleep until the performance started." Yue Shan only knew this.

Feng Nixing frowned slightly, "That girl is such a big person." You can tell by looking at his expression that he is not very happy.

"" Yue Shan had no way to intervene, this was not something that an outsider like him could intervene in.

"Yueshan, are there any supermarkets operating nearby?" It was getting late, Feng Nixing asked.

Feng Nixing's next sentence exceeded his expectations: "Yes, there is a 24-hour nearby, do you want to go?"

"Well, let's go." Feng Nixing nodded.

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"Yeah." Fengji seemed to hear something while half asleep. She opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, and then got up, saying that she was not tired or tired, but she was responsible for her own face, so if she stayed up late, she must Make up for your sleep.

Putting on her slippers, she finally heard the sound she heard just now, the sound of cooking vegetables.

"Father?" Walking out of the bedroom, he saw Feng in an apron, who was cooking vegetables with his hair on his back.

In the next instant, with that wonderful sense of sight, Feng Nixing's side face did not look like a father, but more like a virtuous wife.

Fengji couldn't control the impetuousness in her heart no matter what, she wanted to hug her tightly, she wanted to hug her tightly.

"Time stops."

Feng Nixing picked up the green vegetables and was about to taste the taste when someone suddenly hugged his waist from behind. This elusive way of appearing on the stage "Feng Ji, are you awake?"

"Yes, father, ah~" Turning her head, she found that her face was so close.

Feng Ji opened her mouth, the meaning was very clear, Feng Nixing picked up the vegetables on the chopsticks and handed them to her mouth.

"Okay, let me go, just a little more." Feng Nixing looked at his daughter who was clinging to him, and patted the arm around his waist with his hand.

Feng Ji let go of her blushing face and smiled, a smile from the bottom of her heart, "Yes, Dad."

"Go over there and wait." When he saw that his daughter no longer called him father, but father, he almost cried and turned his head quickly.

"Yes~ I haven't eaten my father's cooking for a long time~ I'm really looking forward to it~" Fengji jumped up and down to the direction of the dining table, such a cheerful Fengji, I remember that I could only see it when I was a child.

Seeing that her daughter finally opened her heart, Feng Nixing couldn't tell how happy she was.

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"How is it? The taste." Feng Nixing is still not confident about his cooking, after all, he is the kind of person who doesn't have a high appetite for food.

Fengji picked up a piece of shrimp and put it in her mouth, "Delicious."

"Really?" Although his daughter's answer was expected, he still didn't want her daughter to flatter him.

"Yes, if you don't believe me, try it yourself." Fengji picked up the shrimp and handed it to Feng Nixing.

Feng Nixing picked up chopsticks, "I'll do it myself"

"Dad~Dad~" Fengji looked at him unhappily, but didn't take her hand back.

Feng had no choice but to put down his chopsticks, "You kid", got up and opened his mouth to eat the shrimp caught by the chopsticks.

"Hehe~ How's it going?" The moment she saw Feng Ji eat the shrimp, Feng Ji showed a triumphant smile. Is this an indirect connection?

Feng Nixing chewed on the shrimp, "I can't tell what happened" his thoughts, well that's what happened.

"I think Dad's cooking is delicious, not worse than Mr. Xu." Feng Ji rested her chin with both hands and looked at Feng Nixing, who was sitting across from him. This alone would make her forget all her troubles.

Feng Nixing got up and took off his apron and put it on the stool beside him, "Don't, Mr. Xu is a professional, I'm just a home cook."

"No, Dad is the best in my opinion~" Fengji still kept smiling, and today was definitely the day when she showed the most smiles.

Feng Nixing knew what Feng Ji was thinking, and hurriedly changed the subject, "Okay, let's eat quickly."

"Dad." Fengji picked up the bowl and chopsticks and looked at the dishes on the table that could not be called luxurious.

"what happened again?"

"If you can, can you cook for me in the future?"

Seeing her daughter's eager eyes, Feng Nixing nodded slowly, "Ah, I'll do it if I have time."

After speaking, Feng Ji ate with a look of peace of mind, but Feng Nixing was worried about how he should clarify this delicate and incongruous relationship with her. ..

20. Unhappy Daughter

"Are you shooting an advertisement? Really!?" Rina's eyes sparkled, and the surprises she had brought her this year were too many.

"Although it's an advertisement, it's just a snack advertisement, and it's aimed at children. I advise you not to expect so much." Mu Shan sighed. Obviously, he was a little dissatisfied with this level of advertising, but he knew about them earlier. This is the first time the firm has received such an advertisement, so we must know how to be content.

"It's okay~ It's okay~ I eat snacks every day, too~" Rina was not an ordinary thick line, and did not understand the meaning of Kisugi's words at all.

I'm not very interested in the snack Liuli. Although snack manufacturers with open minds have recently launched ghoul snacks, the taste is not to mention whether the ghoul can adapt to it. Anyway, ordinary people can't accept that kind of taste.

Feng Nixing hesitated. In the end, things deviate a bit from the original track. He has become a national-level idol. This time he is shooting an advertisement. Will he be participating in a variety show next time?

And he always thought it was a funny thing to do commercials

"Let me tell you good news. Our office is going to move next week. Although the new office is also three floors, it is much larger than this one. Recently, let's sort out the props or costumes that need to be taken away." The president walked in with a cardboard box and told everyone the good news.