Smart and cute baby: recruit a marriage for daddy

Feng Yuhao and Fang Rou don't give Feng Tingyu less girlfriends, but he won't even look at them.

"It's really different this time." Feng Yuhao deliberately approached Feng Tingyu and said solemnly. "Grandma said that if daddy didn't find a wife again, she would find a child's daughter-in-law for me. I asked grandma what the child's daughter-in-law was, and she said it was his wife's meaning. Dad, don't wait. Grandma helped me find a child's daughter-in-law, and you haven't found a wife yet." he laughed and deliberately teased his father.

Feng Yuhao didn't agree with Grandma's plan before. Now it seems that it really works.

"Smelly boy, it's no use thinking about melon seeds. Eat quickly."

"Anyway, I'll tell you the truth." Feng Yuhao secretly made up his mind to meet a girl for the first time. It would be a pity not to leave her by your side. "If I tell Grandma that there is such a girl, be careful, she will really agree."

He enjoyed the taste of being waited on by his father. Maybe it was because he was always busy and didn't have time to take care of him at all.

"You'd better stay away from her. That woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp." he doesn't want his baby son too close to her until he finds out.

"I like the woman you don't like." he began to cheat. Like his grandmother, he just wanted Feng Tingyu to find a wife. "Anyway, if you want me to go to school here, that beauty must work here." he put his hands in his waist and shouted directly to Feng Tingyu.

"You..."

"Woo, I want to vomit..." seeing Feng Tingyu's appearance of beating him, he quickly pretended to be uncomfortable.

"I'd like to see what you can do." he put the bowl in his hand on the bedside cabinet.

The doctor entered the ward and carefully made a comprehensive examination for Feng Yuhao. There was basically nothing serious. He could recover after a good rest. However, the doctor added that he should not be "stimulated" or he may relapse.

Of course, the doctor's additional words were forced by Feng Yuhao to tell his father.

After Feng Yuhao's departure, the school temporarily suspended Qiao Xiaoxi's class, and she was not allowed to leave the school or resign.

The maid packed up some articles about Feng Yuhao. Surrounded by bodyguards, Feng Tingyu took his son's small hand and walked out of the infirmary building.

Qiao Xiaoxi didn't teach and was extremely bored. Sitting on the garden chair, silently watching the children play.

"Daddy, are we going home?" Feng Yuhao saw the road ahead, which led to the school gate.

"You don't like staying at school, of course you go home." Feng Tingyu's long legs, the little guy must be unable to keep up, because he spoiled his pace and deliberately put it very slowly.

The tailored black suit, which is set on the standard one meter nine, is handsome and provocative.

Feng Ting's cold face was not mixed with any expression except arrogance and coldness. Since he is too powerful, no matter where he goes, he will attract countless eyes. Coupled with his side, there is a lovely cute treasure, which is more eye-catching.

"I didn't like it before, doesn't mean I don't like it now." he wanted to stay and get in close contact with Qiao Xiaoxi.

"Go home." the little guy knew what was going on in his mind.

"Wait a minute." Feng Yuhao suddenly stopped because he saw the little woman sitting in the garden. "At least she is my teacher and head teacher. If I want to go home with my parents, I have to tell her."

Feng Ting looked at the little woman sitting in the garden and saw their father and son at the same time.

The lush woods, grass and flowers bloom. Among them, only Qiao Xiaoxi, sitting alone in a chair, has become a bright spot there.

Wearing a long white dress, it is as beautiful as an immortal. At the moment she got up, the long hair of her shawl was blown by the breeze.

The oncoming breeze, with the unique fragrance of a little woman, is refreshing. When entering the nasal cavity of Feng Tingyu, the familiar feeling deepened again.

"Daddy, you're hurting me." Feng Yuhao looked up at his daddy and motioned for his little hand.

Feng Tingyu bowed his head and found that he had transferred his anger at the woman to his son's hand. Now let go.

Feng Yuhao ran to Qiao Xiaoxi happily when Feng Tingyu released his hand.

Qiao Xiaoxi wanted to go. It can be seen that the little guy ran to her alone, and he was not so eager.

In fact, the distance between them was not far. Feng Tingyu stood there quietly, and her tall body exuded a natural momentum. Even if she didn't speak, it was enough to make her clearly feel an invisible oppression and threat.

Surrounded by many cold-faced bodyguards, he stood at the front, like a noble king, who dared not approach at any time. His eyes clearly indicated to everyone around him that "strangers should not enter.".

"Hello, beauty, we've met again." Feng Yuhao shouted with milk.

"Feng Yuhao, don't always call me a beauty. It's impolite. I'm your teacher." Qiao Xiaoxi corrected him seriously.

"But I don't know your name." he remembered what she said, but he forgot.

"My last name is Joe..."

"Look? Such a strange name?" Feng Yuhao's cheerful character was very good, but he seemed too impatient. Before Qiao Xiaoxi finished speaking, he followed up. "Oh, that's just right. Look at your last name. No wonder you look so good. You look as good as me. Then you should look at the beauty?"

The little guy said, but he didn't forget to make it, and looked at her with his eyes.

"..." Qiao Xiaoxi's black line. He's so capable that he changed her last name. "I'm not the last name. Look, my last name..." she pointed to the small bridge in the lotus pond. "Take out the one next to a wooden word on the bridge. Look."

"..." Feng Yuhao scratched his head with his hand.

"The linguistics of various countries is very good, and there is no problem with ancient poetry. It seems that you can't distinguish Chinese characters." she finally caught a weakness of the little guy.

"Why do you say it so complicated? It's Joe in disguise. He took a wooden word off Xiaoqiao." he understood that Qiao Xiaoxi said it too complicated.

"..." Qiao Xiaoxi was a little crazy. No matter what he said, he seemed to be unprofessional. "You are my teacher. I can't teach you. You can go home with your father."

Who gave birth to such a clever child? Would anyone like to introduce her?

"Qiao beauty..."

"Don't call me beauty, my name is Qiao Xiaoxi, call me aunt Qiao, or teacher Qiao." I always feel the word beauty, which sounds a little harsh.

"But you haven't taught me anything. How can I call you a teacher? And you're so beautiful that calling aunt will be very old."

"Why is everything your grandmother says? Do you listen to your grandmother very much?" she really wants to know what the little guy's grandmother is.

"Yes." Feng Yuhao made no secret of his respect and worship for his grandmother. "I can't call you aunt." anyway, he can't call her aunt. "Can I call you Xiao Xi?" the little guy grinned, and the pollution-free smile melted into people's bones.

"Why?" it was impolite. She was so much older than him that she called her name.

"Because you will be mine soon..." he almost blurted out and stopped in time.

"Your what?"

"Feng Yuhao, let's go."

Feng Tingyu, not far away, hurried.