"What are you doing?" Feng Jinchen seemed to have keenly caught the "guilty of being a thief" that flashed in Ying Linyuan's eyes, and those chilling black eyes sank.

"It's nothing, it's just..." Ying Linyuan was sweating coldly.

God!You didn't write your plan on your face, what are you afraid of?

However, if Jin Chen guessed that he wanted to secretly use his uncle's hair for a paternity test, it would be a disaster for him and Huo Chizhou, and Song Qingyue might be involved.

Feng Jinchen has no limit to what he can do.

Ying Linyuan stammered: "Just now I helped uncle..."

Calm down!What a fool!

At this moment, Feng Yuanyi snorted coldly: "You bastard, what are you doing back here?"

Hua Guo's old father would not sell miserably.

Let the son know that he was angry with gray hair?does not exist.

"Dad, I brought your favorite Cheng Ji pastries." Feng Jinchen's attention was immediately sucked away by Feng Yuanyi, so how could he care about the slightest thing that was wrong just now?

He put the pastry box in front of Feng Yuanyi with a little hospitality and opened it: "Dad, try it."

Feng Yuanyi glanced at the box of pastries coldly, seeing that it was filled with what he and his wife usually like to eat, his face turned pale.

"You want to please me with this little thing?"

Having said that, my heart softened a lot.This bastard Feng Jinchen still has his old father in his heart, right?Forget it, the marriage contract between the Feng and Song families is irretrievable, and the father and son cannot be angry for a lifetime.

There is only such a son in total, and the Feng family can only give him.

Ying Linyuan at the side breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and pressed his trouser pockets calmly, feeling the sweat-soaked hair pinched by his fingertips.

Hope your hair is well.

"I'll try this Chengji pastry and see if it tastes the same." Feng Yuanyi stretched out his hand, ready to taste the pastries that his son rarely bought to honor him, when the spiral stairs at the back came from far and near "Knock Knock Knock" The sound of high heels hitting the ground.

It's ma'am!

Feng Yuanyi immediately put his hand back, and turned his head to look "huh".

"What's the matter?" Yun Shu, who was wearing simple and light makeup, smiled and walked down the spiral staircase, "Jin Chen, Lin Yuan, you are all here."

"mom."

"Auntie."

Feng Jinchen and Ying Linyuan yelled together.

"It's rare that the two of you are here, so why don't you stay and have dinner tonight?" Yun Shu walked to Ying Linyuan, took his hand and patted it, "Linyuan, I heard you went to work at Song's today , Thank you for your hard work."

"Our Linyuan has grown up."

Ying Linyuan stared blankly at Yun Shu's phoenix eyes, dazed for a moment.

Auntie's eyes...

An unbelievable thought flashed through his mind, before it was fully formed, he was slapped to death by Ying Linyuan's palm.

How can it be?Aren't uncle and aunt's children around?It's Feng Jinchen!It's impossible that they don't even know how many times they have given birth and how many children they have, right?

As for making mistakes, it's even more impossible. You don't even know your own children?

Who would dare to change the crown prince of the Feng family?

and many more!

Ying Linyuan mechanically looked down at the hand that was pulled by Yun Shu. Just now, this hand was in his pocket to press his hair!The hair is not brought out, is it?God!The hair is gone, what is the identification?

Oops, shit, shit.

Ying Linyuan's heart sank straight down.

"Auntie, I, I'm so hungry." He quietly withdrew his hand, covered his stomach and pretended to be hungry, and put it back into his pocket when Yun Shu and others were not paying attention.

This familiar touch.

call--

Still there, scared to death.

Yun Shu thought that Ying Linyuan was really starving.

"Linyuan, wait a moment. Auntie goes to the kitchen to see if the porridge is ready. Let's have a bowl of porridge first."

Feng Yuanyi followed decisively: "Shu'er, I'll go with you."

How can I let my wife go into the kitchen to serve porridge by herself?What should I do if I accidentally get burned?To be a husband is to be a labor force consciously.

The two in the living room were used to this.

"Thank you, Linyuan." Feng Jinchen put his hand heavily on Ying Linyuan's shoulders. He just finished talking about the divorce of the two families yesterday. Today, his cousin will go to Song's as an intern.

Ying Linyuan must be helping him as a lobbyist.

Alas, his cousin is quite righteous.

Ying Linyuan laughed dryly: "It's nothing, it's not hard, brother, it's not easy for you to manage such a big company."

Tsk, I still have to rack my brains to hide the beauty in the golden house and bully the weak.

It's really not easy. ?0?2

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