Smart and cute baby: recruit a marriage for daddy

The father and son stopped to eat and looked at the little woman eating. A look of amazement.

"Don't you eat? I'll help you eat." in her eyes, except that rice is food, she doesn't know what contempt is.

The dishes and soup on the plate were poured into her bowl like stirring pig food. Finally, she felt satisfied and began to enjoy it again.

A few minutes later, Qiao Xiaoxi emptied the food on the table.

The only thing that she has a little grace in the whole meal is the last action of wiping her lips with a paper towel.

"Don't look at me like this. If you had been hungry since last night, you would have eaten like this. It's called Korean pickled food, not pig food in your heart." Qiao Xiaoxi guessed their thoughts clearly.

Feng Tingyu felt a group of crows flying over his head. How could he have sex with such a woman six years ago?

At twelve o'clock sharp, all the children in the school have to go back to their apartment to sleep for lunch, and Feng Yuhao is no exception.

After taking good care of Feng Yuhao and falling asleep, Qiao Xiaoxi came down from upstairs.

"Mr. Feng is a busy man. Why don't you go?" Qiao Xiaoxi asked coldly with a strange voice.

"I'm resting in my son's apartment and need to report to you?" Feng Tingyu answered calmly while reading Feng Yuhao's courses in school these days.

He seems to like to occupy the biggest sofa. The tall body and domineering sitting posture naturally reduce the large five person sofa. Even if he was silent, he exuded a powerful aura that was born with him, which was frightening.

"Well, since you haven't left, I can't say anything just now because of the presence of Haohao. Now let's calculate the account of last night." Qiao Xiaoxi strode closer to Feng Tingyu and sat down on the sofa opposite him. Originally, she still had a great momentum, but she didn't want to be given an apple by Feng Yuhao on the sofa. She almost cried out in pain.

Naughty little guy, how can you leave the fruit in disorder?

"..." he still looked down at the timetable in his hand.

"What did you do to me last night? Who allowed you to take me back to Tingyu villa? Didn't I tell you when I went to the villa in Xiyue? I'll go back to school after the birthday party. And... What's the matter with my skirt? And here." Qiao Xiaoxi said all his anger and took the collar of his teacher's professional shirt, Pulled a little under his neck. Motioned to him for the kiss mark on his neck.

"Which question do you want me to answer first?" he asked calmly.

"What did you do to me when you got me drunk?" she was so angry that she blushed and her neck was thick, but half of her blush was because of shyness.

Hearing the speech, Feng Tingyu would not like to carry such a black pot, put down his curriculum, looked up his deep eyes, like the cold pool in the dark world, and looked at her coldly.

It's a fact that she's untidy. She can't have taken it off herself. She can't kiss the kiss mark on her neck, can she? At best... He didn't do that to her.

"What did he do to you?" Feng Tingyu only thought that this was the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life.

"Isn't it? I... I clearly..." she was staring at him with that kind of forced eyes, and she had an unspeakable guilt in her heart. I really don't know. When I woke up in the morning, where did the domineering spirit who wanted to take a knife and settle accounts with him go. "I remember you... Pressed me on the bed."