Adorable Baby at the Door: Mommy, Please Sign

The steward knew what Xiaobao was like for Jin Fengchen.

Don't see that Jin Fengchen is usually very strict with Xiaobao. He still loves Xiaobao very much.

In the past few years, the father and son have lived in this foreign country, relying on each other and healing each other, and have long become each other's spiritual pillars.

If Xiaobao had another problem, Jin Fengchen might not be able to survive.

Jin Fengchen waved his palm and shook his head to deny the steward's proposal.

"No, let him play, he will come back if he has played enough."

The knuckle hand moved up and stopped at the bow tie.

He pulled at random twice, pulled the tie off and set it aside.

The throat knot rolled down, only feeling a little dry, pressing the position of the temple, and stood up.

"Ok."

The butler was relieved when he heard it.

It seems that Jin Fengchen didn't blame Xiaobao very much.

"It's alright, you go down first."

Jin Fengchen waved his hand, let the housekeeper go to work first.

After the housekeeper left, he lowered his arms, and the fatigue in his eyebrows became apparent.

He went to the wine cabinet and stopped for a while.

Inside the tall glass wine cabinet, there are many bottles of precious wine displayed in a complete range.

The most is the wines produced by the winery, which are basically famous every generation, he has collected them all.

These years are the three years when he is most tired.

Although he is not a lover of alcohol, he also needs alcohol to numb his nerves.

When you are idle, you will always drink two glasses to refresh yourself.

So he prepared a wine cabinet at home, and when he went out, he saw what kind of wine he had, and he brought it back.

Unconsciously, a habit was developed, and more and more wine was stored at home.

Opening a bottle of Cook champagne, he slowly poured it into the goblet.

The white fingertips turned the bottle body, and the liquid flowed along the bottle body, reflecting the clear face of Jin Fengchen.

The production of this champagne is extremely low, and the grapes used for brewing are basically grown in small estates and are extremely precious.

Quality needs to be kept high, so every one is taken care of.

It takes at least two decades to make a cook champagne of all colors and flavors.

The bottle in Jin Fengchen's hands will not be short but will last longer.

The liquor dropped into the glass, and the fragrance filled the air.

Jin Fengchen gently shook it a few times and put it on his mouth to sip, the liquor entered the throat, and the bitterness gradually turned into a mellow aroma.

At the same time, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

It was Jin Fengyao's video call invitation.

After glancing, he frowned and picked it up.

"Brother, Xiaobao, why haven't I seen him again? It's been a long time since I saw my lovely little nephew."

Jin Fengyao's complaint came, and he used the same opening habit to ask Xiaobao.

Jin Fengchen's thin eyelids rolled up, and he glanced back with annoyance, "He went to play, you don't often secretly chat in ins, pretend?"

As soon as Bo Liang's words came out, Jin Fengyao suddenly shook the tiger's body and smiled awkwardly.

He touched his head and said humbly, "You all know."

Xiaobao's ins account was still registered by him. The two often secretly read Chen Cang.

, Behind the Tucao Jin Fengchen.

Jin Fengchen snorted coldly, without any intention of pursuing the matter, and asked coolly, "What the **** is wrong with you?"

"In fact, it's not a big deal..." Jin Fengyao deliberately adjusted his breath and sold a pass.

When the words fall, Jin Fengchen will hang up.

He was anxious and hurriedly shouted, "Don't hang up, don't hang up, I have something to tell you!"

Jin Fengchen had a look on his face, as if the cold arrow shot past, Jin Fengyao dared not tease his brother anymore.

Honestly, he confessed, "Qing Wan and I are getting engaged."

Then he stared nervously at Jin Fengchen's expression and restrained his face as much as possible not to laugh too arrogantly.

He was worried about causing sadness to his brother.

After all, before Jiang Sesu disappeared, the big guy was still happily discussing the wedding.

In a blink of an eye, three years later, the scars in Jin's family were still not crusted.

Anything that mentions something that has something to do with Jiang Sesu will become cautious.

Over there, Jin Fengchen heard the words, and then froze for a second.

Then nodded, a little more temperature in the tone.

"That's good, you've been in love for a long time, and it's good to set Qingwan a place."

His eyes were stained with joy, and it could be seen that Jin Fengchen was really happy for them.

"Then you and Xiaobao will come back to participate in our engagement ceremony?" Jin Fengyao asked carefully.

A phone call was also made before to explore the possibility of Jin Fengchen returning to China.

But the result disappointed him.

So now I am well prepared for the loss, and I do not expect to receive a positive answer from Jin Fengchen.

Over there, Jin Fengchen opened his lips lightly, "Go back."

With a firm voice, he gave the answer without hesitation.

Jin Fengyao did not pay attention, subconsciously thought that Jin Fengchen refused.

With a broken eyebrow, he said lowly, "Oh, that's okay, that's okay, I can handle..."

Half sentimental, reacted violently.

He looked up at Jin Fengchen with a startled expression, and asked ecstatically: "Brother, what did you just say? You said you are going back to the country, are you serious?"

At the moment, Jin Fengyao was so happy that he was like a 250-kilogram fat man, and he almost danced and celebrated.

Jin Fengchen raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing to deceive you? You have to get engaged. On such an important occasion, of course, Xiaobao and I will be present."

His tone was indifferent, but with some indeterminate determination.

As it sounds reasonable, I heard Jin Fengyao's nose sore, holding it in both hands, propped on his chin, and whispered: "Thank you, brother."

Thank you for your willingness to come back for me and Qing Wan.

Jin Fengyao was staring all the time, and Jin Fengchen looked away uncomfortably. Feng Qingyun said lightly, "Okay, as for what."

Jin Fengyao's remarks focused on his head, and he was very happy.

"As for, I'm going to tell my parents that they will be very happy when they know it."

"It's all right, hang up."

Jin Fengchen also raised a faint smile on his lips, and hung up the phone first.

On the side of the square, the little girl in a pink princess dress ran tired and ran back into Jiangse's arms.

Pulling on her clothes corner, she smiled and smirked at Jiangse, "Mommy, hungry

, Want to eat cake. "

"No, it's time for dinner, and now you can't eat cake at night."

Jiang Sesei refused instinctively and shook her head at the little girl.

Reach out to hug her in the past.

As soon as the little girl hid her body, she avoided her, her small hands waved in the air, and looked at Jiang Sesur with grievance, and the little girl cried out in a weeping cry.

"No, no, you have to eat cake. Your stomach is so hungry that you can't move anymore. Please beg mommy."

Jiang Sezhu narrowed her eyes and looked at the little girl seriously.

(End of this chapter)