Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Ci Rang originally wanted Feng He to hang on him all day long, but he found that his wife didn't seem to be happy about being so clingy all the time.

In order to maintain their relationship, Ci Rang silently let Feng He play around in the office.

Feng He ran to the huge floor-to-ceiling window to look at the hustle and bustle of traffic below, and then stretched out his claws to scratch an entire wall of Ci Rang's bookshelf.

In order to make Feng He have a good time here, Ci Rang spent a few days renovating his office.

He also prepared a small desk for Feng He and placed it next to him.

His office used to be serious and formal, but now there are places like game areas and snack racks.

It's really unbelievable to watch.

Because of the designer's good professional ability, the design does not appear abrupt, but rather looks good.

Feng He was covered with a fluffy blanket and lying in his game area, flipping through a comic book. He raised his feet in pure white cotton socks and shook them.

The smooth calves trembled and attracted the attention of people working in the office from time to time.

The veins on his forehead bulged twice as he heard the words. He looked at his little wife with gloomy eyes as she was having a great time over there.

Feng He seemed to be unaware of the impending danger. She looked at the funny comic book with an innocent face and giggled from time to time.

Ci Rang walked over lightly and picked up Feng He from the thick plush carpet. Feng He's body felt weightless and her eyes suddenly widened.

Ci Rang took a cheese stick from the exquisite snack cabinet next to him and stuffed it into Feng He's mouth.

This cheese stick is also produced by the same milk manufacturer that Fenghe High School drinks, and it has a very strong milk flavor.

Even an ordinary one is expensive.

Feng He liked it very much and started to chew it while holding it.

After he finished enjoying a cheese stick, the word began to enjoy him.

After absorbing the rich milk flavor, Ci Rang continued to work with a satisfied look on his face.

Feng Hehong opened her eyes and continued reading with a wronged look.

He had just cried, and his thick eyelashes were wet with tears and stuck together.

Feng He was like this in Ci Rang's office. She would be attacked from time to time.

Others are already numb.

Generally, we go to the company's restaurant for lunch. The food in the restaurant is also very rich, and the buffet style can satisfy the tastes of most people.

Feng He used to go out to eat with Ci Rang when she was his personal assistant.

But now... Ci Rang looked at the baby wearing cute loose clothes and resolutely gave up the idea.

He ordered the best ingredients to be delivered to the office.

Since Feng He came, few people have come in and out of the office.

You must go through strict approval before you can come in.

The person who came in didn't dare to look around and only focused his eyes on the things he handed in. After submitting them, he hurried out.

I was afraid of offending the president.

"Baby, come and eat."

Although Ci Rang said come over, his body was still very honest and picked up Feng He, not letting him take a step.

Feng He's eyes flickered. He had become accustomed to this kind of lifestyle.

Ci Rang fed Feng He food one mouthful at a time with a silver spoon.

When Feng He puffed up his cheeks and chewed something, that was when he was eating.

The two of them stick together no matter what they do, like conjoined twins.

All of Feng He’s meals are certified by nutritionists to provide him with comprehensive nutrition.

He was taken care of so carefully that he is now more handsome and more popular than before.

However, it also seems that the whole person cannot carry it on the shoulders or lift it in the hands, and it is only suitable to be a delicate collection.

Ci Rang is happy to see it come to fruition.

Feng He still likes staying in the office, which is better than staying alone in the manor.

After Feng He had his lunch break, Ci Rang said to him, "Baby, mom and dad want to see you. Let's go back to the old house to have dinner today."

Feng He's eyes were half sleepy and it took her a long time to digest the news.

What...he is going to meet Ci Rang's parents.

Feng He only met them once when they got married...

When he was a child, he also called them "Master" and "Madam", but later he was taken to Bishuixing to go to school by Ci Rang, and he basically never met them.

Feng Heyi was visibly panicked, and he couldn't help but put a finger in his mouth and bite it.

Crystal clear saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The words made his eyes freeze.

He hugged Feng He and patted his shoulder soothingly, saying, "Don't be afraid, it's just a dinner. You are the wife your husband has chosen."

But no matter what Ci Rang said, Feng He still felt very scared, because Ci's father and mother were both very majestic people.

Ci Rang sighed and gave in: "Baby, after we go today, your husband will take you to the amusement park tomorrow."

Feng He's eyes then fluctuated noticeably, and it was obvious that she was very moved by Ci Rang's words.

Although he is already so old, he still likes to go to the amusement park...

"Um...okay."

Feng He seemed to agree reluctantly.

The words made people prepare clothes with a smile.

As expected, they had dinner at the old house in the evening. Feng He was extremely reserved, like a quail.

This is much more obedient than when he was in front of Ci Rang. He would answer whatever he said and eat whatever food he was given.

Ci Rang was a little more restrained in front of his parents and did not openly hold his child and feed him at the dining table.

This made Feng He feel relieved.

"How are you guys doing?"

Mother Ci elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and looked at her son and daughter-in-law.

Feng He's eyes flickered for a moment, waiting for Ci Rang to answer.

The word made the answer easy, "It's a pleasure."

Father Ci nodded and praised: "You have been doing well at work recently."

Ci's mother looked at Feng He and asked in a gentle tone: "What about you, Xiao He? If Ci Rang makes you angry or uncomfortable, please contact me."

Feng He opened his eyes wide in daze, looking at the woman who brought him back from the orphanage when he was a child.

It was the first time that he felt such a warm atmosphere from her, as if they had really become a family.

Feng He nodded timidly and stammered, "Okay... the words are very good."

In the evening, Ci Rang insisted on taking Feng He home and refused her request to stay at the old house.

Feng He rolled his eyes quietly. Of course he knew what Ci Rang was going to do.

After all, this is what we have to do every night.

The words were particularly fierce tonight. Feng He cried out in pain and almost made a scene.

"Did the baby say that she loves her husband in front of her parents today?"

"Mmmmm...let go!"

"Did you say it?!"

The lyrics transformed Feng He's "very good" into loving him.

Feng He was really at a loss for words. She finally managed to say, "Yes... yes, I love... my husband."