Chapter 1300
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Feng Jin came over as like as two peas. "She is just like you when you were little."
"I was not so stupid when I was a kid." The flower looks discontented.
Feng Jin smiles and says nothing.
Huarong looks over her head and looks at the honest and responsible Fengge lying on the shoulder of Fengjin. The little boy with a pair of peach blossom eyes and pink tear moles looks at her with wide eyes. She is as clever as she is.
looks as like as two peas in the face of Feng Jin, who almost exactly looked at him. He thought about it.
She did not say anything more, holding Feng Sheng with her.
Feng Jin's mobile phone rang. He looked down at the caller ID, then put the Phoenix song in Huarong's arms and said to Huarong: "you take the child for a while, I'll go out and come back soon."
Holding two little babies in her hand, Hua's face was obviously like a big enemy. Looking at her tense hair, Feng Jin's cold Su's face showed a trace of smile, and her tone was gentle: "I'll be back soon. Feng Sheng and Feng Song are very good. Don't be afraid. "
Huarong holding two children, mumbled: "you come back early."
Feng Jin lowered her head and kissed her face, "soon."
*
the call came from home and asked him when he would be back from London.
Feng Jin chatted with her mother for a while, then went downstairs to see the dinner preparation.
"Mr. Feng." The cook came up to him and said, "dinner is ready. The dinner for young lady and young master can also be eaten. Do you need to take it out now? "
Feng Jin looked down at the time, then shook his head: "wait a second."
Then he walked over and sat on the sofa, picked up the original English book that he had not finished reading and continued to read it.
The cook and the maid who came down from the upstairs looked at each other. They didn't understand what happened to Fengjin.
Usually at this time, he usually has taken the children to dinner.
Feng Jin sat on the sofa for more than an hour.
By the time he regained consciousness, it was already towards eight o'clock in the evening.
He rubbed his dry eyes, closed the book, got up and went upstairs.
When he opened the bedroom door, he was much lighter.
There was a small wall lamp in the bedroom, and the dim light and shadow spread down, illuminating a large two small three people sleeping on the bed.
I don't know if he is tired of playing or he comes back too late. Fengsheng and Fengge are held by Huarong and sleep again. The twins lie on their mother and sleep soundly. Maybe outsiders may have some misunderstanding about these two children, but he brought them up personally, knowing that Fengsheng and Fengge are actually the same xenophobic. In the past two years, except for luonanchu, they have never been so enthusiastic about a stranger.
Maybe it's really mother daughter connection. No matter how good he is to them, once his mother comes back, he will be forgotten.
Feng Jin slowly walked in and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the three people on the bed. Her face was quiet and her eyes were closed. She looked like an ordinary woman. When she was no longer awake, she was in a state of tension and recklessness.
Sometimes he really hates her personality, which is completely contrary to her appearance. If she has a gentle and delicate temperament of an ordinary woman, he may fall in love with her earlier.
But if Huarong is such a Huarong, then the story between him and her in these years will not happen at all, nor will it make him love and hate like now.
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Feng Jin came over as like as two peas. "She is just like you when you were little."
"I was not so stupid when I was a kid." The flower looks discontented.
Feng Jin smiles and says nothing.
Huarong looks over her head and looks at the honest and responsible Fengge lying on the shoulder of Fengjin. The little boy with a pair of peach blossom eyes and pink tear moles looks at her with wide eyes. She is as clever as she is.
looks as like as two peas in the face of Feng Jin, who almost exactly looked at him. He thought about it.
She did not say anything more, holding Feng Sheng with her.
Feng Jin's mobile phone rang. He looked down at the caller ID, then put the Phoenix song in Huarong's arms and said to Huarong: "you take the child for a while, I'll go out and come back soon."
Holding two little babies in her hand, Hua's face was obviously like a big enemy. Looking at her tense hair, Feng Jin's cold Su's face showed a trace of smile, and her tone was gentle: "I'll be back soon. Feng Sheng and Feng Song are very good. Don't be afraid. "
Huarong holding two children, mumbled: "you come back early."
Feng Jin lowered her head and kissed her face, "soon."
*
the call came from home and asked him when he would be back from London.
Feng Jin chatted with her mother for a while, then went downstairs to see the dinner preparation.
"Mr. Feng." The cook came up to him and said, "dinner is ready. The dinner for young lady and young master can also be eaten. Do you need to take it out now? "
Feng Jin looked down at the time, then shook his head: "wait a second."
Then he walked over and sat on the sofa, picked up the original English book that he had not finished reading and continued to read it.
The cook and the maid who came down from the upstairs looked at each other. They didn't understand what happened to Fengjin.
Usually at this time, he usually has taken the children to dinner.
Feng Jin sat on the sofa for more than an hour.
By the time he regained consciousness, it was already towards eight o'clock in the evening.
He rubbed his dry eyes, closed the book, got up and went upstairs.
When he opened the bedroom door, he was much lighter.
There was a small wall lamp in the bedroom, and the dim light and shadow spread down, illuminating a large two small three people sleeping on the bed.
I don't know if he is tired of playing or he comes back too late. Fengsheng and Fengge are held by Huarong and sleep again. The twins lie on their mother and sleep soundly. Maybe outsiders may have some misunderstanding about these two children, but he brought them up personally, knowing that Fengsheng and Fengge are actually the same xenophobic. In the past two years, except for luonanchu, they have never been so enthusiastic about a stranger.
Maybe it's really mother daughter connection. No matter how good he is to them, once his mother comes back, he will be forgotten.
Feng Jin slowly walked in and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the three people on the bed. Her face was quiet and her eyes were closed. She looked like an ordinary woman. When she was no longer awake, she was in a state of tension and recklessness.
Sometimes he really hates her personality, which is completely contrary to her appearance. If she has a gentle and delicate temperament of an ordinary woman, he may fall in love with her earlier.
But if Huarong is such a Huarong, then the story between him and her in these years will not happen at all, nor will it make him love and hate like now.
Feng Jin came over as like as two peas. "She is just like you when you were little." "I was not so stupid when I was a kid." The flower looks discontented. Feng Jin smiles and says nothing. Huarong looks over her head and looks at the honest and responsible Fengge lying on the shoulder of Fengjin. The little boy with a pair of peach blossom eyes and pink tear moles looks at her with wide eyes. She is as clever as she is. looks as like as two peas in the face of Feng Jin, who almost exactly looked at him. He thought about it. She did not say anything more, holding Feng Sheng with her. Feng Jin's mobile phone rang. He looked down at the caller ID, then put the Phoenix song in Huarong's arms and said to Huarong: "you take the child for a while, I'll go out and come back soon." Holding two little babies in her hand, Hua's face was obviously like a big enemy. Looking at her tense hair, Feng Jin's cold Su's face showed a trace of smile, and her tone was gentle: "I'll be back soon. Feng Sheng and Feng Song are very good. Don't be afraid. " Huarong holding two children, mumbled: "you come back early." Feng Jin lowered her head and kissed her face, "soon." *the call came from home and asked him when he would be back from London. Feng Jin chatted with her mother for a while, then went downstairs to see the dinner preparation. "Mr. Feng." The cook came up to him and said, "dinner is ready. The dinner for young lady and young master can also be eaten. Do you need to take it out now? " Feng Jin looked down at the time, then shook his head: "wait a second." Then he walked over and sat on the sofa, picked up the original English book that he had not finished reading and continued to read it. The cook and the maid who came down from the upstairs looked at each other. They didn't understand what happened to Fengjin. Usually at this time, he usually has taken the children to dinner. Feng Jin sat on the sofa for more than an hour. By the time he regained consciousness, it was already towards eight o'clock in the evening. He rubbed his dry eyes, closed the book, got up and went upstairs. When he opened the bedroom door, he was much lighter. There was a small wall lamp in the bedroom, and the dim light and shadow spread down, illuminating a large two small three people sleeping on the bed. I don't know if he is tired of playing or he comes back too late. Fengsheng and Fengge are held by Huarong and sleep again. The twins lie on their mother and sleep soundly. Maybe outsiders may have some misunderstanding about these two children, but he brought them up personally, knowing that Fengsheng and Fengge are actually the same xenophobic. In the past two years, except for luonanchu, they have never been so enthusiastic about a stranger. Maybe it's really mother daughter connection. No matter how good he is to them, once his mother comes back, he will be forgotten. Feng Jin slowly walked in and sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the three people on the bed. Her face was quiet and her eyes were closed. She looked like an ordinary woman. When she was no longer awake, she was in a state of tension and recklessness. Sometimes he really hates her personality, which is completely contrary to her appearance. If she has a gentle and delicate temperament of an ordinary woman, he may fall in love with her earlier. But if Huarong is such a Huarong, then the story between him and her in these years will not happen at all, nor will it make him love and hate like now.
