"Stinky boy, where were you crazy last night? I didn't come home all night. " As soon as Zhao Chengfeng came home early in the morning, he was caught by Zhao Feilong.

Zhao Chengfeng gave Zhao Feilong a white look and said, "you still remember your son me. When I was in the bureau last night, why didn't you see you in such a hurry?"

"Hey, you son of a bitch, you've learned to talk back, haven't you?" Zhao Feilong's eyes glared and he wanted to lecture again.

Who knows, Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand straight into the yard, yawned and said: "I have no time to talk nonsense with you. I'll go back to sleep first. Bye."

"I'm so pissed off, you son of a bitch." Zhao Feilong put his hands on his waist and was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

"Master, don't be angry. The young master will understand that you are good to him one day. As a child, it's hard to avoid rebellious. It will be better later."

"I hope so." Zhao Feilong nodded, seemed to think of something, and asked: "by the way, who made it into the Bureau yesterday?"

"Ye Changfa's son, and Zhang Qi, the boss of heaven and earth." Replied fauber.

Zhao Feilong said "Oh" and stopped talking.

Fubo asked: "master, is it to clear these troubles for the young master? So that the young master will not suffer. "

"These little bastards still want to deal with Zhao Feilong's son?" Zhao Feilong eyebrows pick, arrogant and with some pride, said: "my son is not a wine bag, let alone these little bastards, even those old bastards don't want to take advantage of my son Zhao Feilong."

Fubo nodded, but he was still worried and said, "the master's ability is clear to me. It's just that it's easy to dodge the guns, but it's hard to defend the arrows. I'm afraid they'll play Yin. If they want to hit the road, then... "

"If that's true, they'll be waiting to kill the nine ethnic groups." Zhao Feilong waved his hand and turned to enter the yard. A sense of domineering came into being.

Fubo followed him and whispered: "yes, for many years, who dares to challenge the authority of the Zhao family? Isn't that the way to ask for death? "

When Zhao Feilong returns to the house, Xia Bingbing and murongshuang's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law serve breakfast. Looking at Xia Bingbing, Zhao Feilong can't help but think of his comrades in arms in those years. His nose can't help feeling a little sour.

"Dad, it's dinner." Xia Bingbing shouts and brings back Zhao Feilong's thoughts.

Zhao Feilong "ah", sat down at the table and asked: "Bingbing, are you used to living at home? Just tell your mother what you need, or tell fauber, and let them buy it. "

"No, everything is fine." Xia Bingbing smiles.

"It's so easy to be your father. Let your mother buy everything. What are you doing as a father?" Murong frost in the inner room came out and couldn't help staring at Zhao Feilong.

Zhao Feilong laughed and said, "I've become a muddleheaded father, haven't I?"

"I wish I knew you were confused." Murong frost white Zhao Feilong one eye, just about to eat, suddenly raised his head and said: "however, you can't be confused about Xiaofeng, who bullied him, you know how to do."

Xia Bingbing just wanted to say who can bully him? Suddenly found that the great mother surname, even the bastard Zhao Chengfeng, also has a mother to protect the calf, at this moment Murong frost exudes a strong spirit, pressure people feel a little breathless.

"Don't worry, I know it." Zhao Feilong nodded and took up his job.

"I wish you knew. I'm just such a son." Murong frost takes a deep look at Zhao Feilong, and doesn't talk about it any more. Instead, she says to Xia Bingbing: "eat quickly, it's not good if it's cold. Xiao Feng was crazy all night last night. Now I'm afraid he's snoring. Let's leave him alone. "

"Well." Summer ice ice should a, this just carry bowl.

After a few mouthfuls, Murong Frost said: "Bingbing, what's your plan today? Let's go shopping. I'm not qualified as a mother. I didn't give you a decent wedding, and I didn't buy you even one dress."

"Ma, it's like this." Xia Bingbing said, "I'm going to go out for a while. I've come to the capital. I'm going to see my uncle. I haven't seen him for many years. I miss him."

Murong frost asked: "is your uncle?"

"My uncle is Phil's father, he batian." Xia Bingbing said with a smile.

"It's the NSA, isn't it?" Zhao Feilong recalled, it seems that there is such a number one, who made a lot of contributions in the army.

"How do you know, uncle?" He Yongfei is a little curious. His father's position is highly confidential. Few people know about it except those in the circle. It is obvious that Zhao Chengfeng's father does not belong to the circle at all. Otherwise, he would not live in the old Siheyuan in Beijing.

Zhao Feilong laughed and hit a ha ha, way: "before go inside to work, encounter twice only, encounter by chance."

"Oh, yes." He Yongfei nodded.

Murong frost also does not expose his husband, said: "to the capital do not go to see relatives, really can't pass, then for a while you go with your cousin.". Now you are the daughter-in-law of the Zhao family. Naturally, you can't go empty handed. Uncle Fu, go and prepare a big gift for Bingbing to take with you

"No, mom. I'll just go out and buy it later." Xia Bingbing quickly refused.

"You call me mom. There is no saying that you buy gifts outside. Besides, there are many gifts at home. Take them with you." Murong Frost said.

Xia Bingbing is also not good to refuse, nodded, can only agree to come down.

"That's right." Murong frost smile, such as the spring breeze warm, back to he Yongfei said: "your father and our family also know each other, let your father have time to come home to sit."

He Yongfei only regarded it as a polite invitation, nodded and said, "well."

After dinner, Xia Bingbing goes to the kitchen to clean up the dishes. This is her job as a daughter-in-law. However, she is stopped by Murong frost, saying that she wants Xia Bingbing to go and return early.

Xia Bingbing has no choice but to take the gift prepared by Fu Bo. Fu Bo arranges a Bentley for her uncle's house.

"Lao Zhao, the daughter-in-law here is good." Murongshuang and his wife are drinking morning tea while Fubo is cleaning up the tea table.

Smell speech, Zhao Feilong can incomparable, way: "that is, also don't see my what vision."

"It's just that Bingbing is still a virgin. Is the relationship between Xiaofeng and Bingbing particularly good?" Murong frost some worry: "Lao Zhao's family is still waiting to inherit."

Zhao Feilong said with a smile: "don't worry, what kind of woman can't I surrender to Zhao Feilong's son?"

"Get it, you will." Murong frost beauty eyes a stare, white Zhao Feilong one eye.

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