Mrs. Legend

Mei Chuanqi looked at the group of children at the dining table a little helplessly and said, "Since you know what we have done these days, you should know that I have been tortured by these children to the point where I am almost out of shape."

Feng Jingteng chuckled, and quickly kissed Mei Chuanqi on the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, after a few days, after the little prince chooses the princess, they won't stay at Mei's house anymore."

Mei Chuanqi pushed his chest away with his elbow, and glared at him: "What are you doing, the children are all watching."

Feng Jingteng turned his head and saw that a large group of children at the dining table were blinking their eyes, looking curiously at the couple making out, and pursed their lips and said, "I'm teaching them how to catch up with the little prince."

"Don't, don't teach me indiscriminately. At that time, the children will fight again in order to kiss the little prince."

Feng Jingteng laughed out loud.

"Master."

At this time, the butler came over with a red invitation card: "Young Master, someone sent you an invitation card."

"Who sent it?" Mei Chuanqi took the red invitation in doubt: "I have only been back for two days, whoever sent me the invitation."

He opened it and saw that it was an invitation card for the Hundred Days Banquet. It was Si Jiantang and Xiao Jin who invited him to participate in their children's Hundred Days Banquet. The date was tomorrow night at the Nuanyang Hotel.

Seeing the date on the invitation, Mei Chuanqi sighed in his heart how time flies.

That day when Xiaojin told him that she was three months pregnant, it seemed like it happened a few days ago, and now she even invited him to the hundred-day banquet.

Feng Jingteng glanced at the invitation, saw the word Si Jiantang on it, squinted his eyes, and saw that Mei Chuanqi had been staring at the invitation without making a sound, and said indifferently: "Wei Jin and Si Jiantang have been together for three months. Register your marriage before."

Mei Chuanqi turned his head and looked at Feng Jingteng with a smile: "Why do I smell a sour taste from your words?"

"Is there? Why didn't I smell it?" Feng Jingteng smiled and bent down to pick him up.

Mei Chuanqi exclaimed: "Feng Jingteng, what are you doing, put me down quickly."

"They have already held a hundred-day banquet for their children, shouldn't we work harder?" Feng Jingteng directly hugged Mei Chuanqi to the room where Mei Chuanqi lived for the past two days.

"You can give your son an eight-year-old feast."

The butler standing behind looked at them and shook his head, and the children at the dining table were stunned.

Feng Jingteng put him on the bed, bowed his head and kissed the lips that he had missed all these days, the sweet smell made him uncontrollably undo the other's clothes.

Mei Chuanqi couldn't wait for more, and his hand had already been restlessly poking in from the chain of his trousers.

The kiss between the two was deep and rough, but it easily aroused the other's desire, eager and frantic to further possess each other, the rough panting between each other became heavier and louder, echoing in the room.

Just about to tear off each other's clothes, a childish and indifferent voice rang in their ears: "Father-in-law, Colonel Feng, what are you doing?"

The movements of the two men on the bed stopped abruptly, and they turned their heads in unison.

The little prince was lying on the bedside, looking at them curiously.

A few black lines slid down the foreheads of the two of them, and a certain part softened immediately.

Feng Jingteng tidied up Mei Chuanqi's clothes in a leisurely manner: "Little prince, the father and father of me and Qiwei's colleagues, why do you call Legendary father-in-law, but call me Senior Feng?"

Mei Chuanqi rolled his eyes. At this time, he was still in the mood to address the question.

He pushed Feng Jingteng away, and asked Lan Wei: "Little prince, why are you here?"

Lan Wei glanced at the balcony: "I just called my uncle outside."

He was still curious about what Mei Chuanqi and the others were doing: "Father-in-law, you haven't said what you were doing just now?"

"We are discussing to give Wei Weisheng a younger brother." Feng Jingteng said with a smile.

Lan Wei asked without shame: "This king didn't hear your voices discussing."

He thought about it seriously, and said: "The panting sound is quite loud."

Feng Jingteng: "..."

Mei Chuanqi: "..."

Seeing that they were silent, Lan Wei called out again: "Father-in-law?"

"Little prince, your father-in-law is so positive, I feel like my son is married." Feng Jingteng kissed Mei Chuanqi on the mouth: "Didn't I tell you to take good care of my son? How dangerous?" Wei was abducted so quickly, it seems that we need to have a few more children in the future."

"Get out." Mei Chuanqi pushed Feng Jingteng away and sat up: "What we are going to discuss now is the banquet tomorrow night. I had promised to attend their full moon banquet before, but I didn't expect to miss it because of the team entry." , Now I don’t know what will happen to Xiao Jin, I will send a message to Wing, he and Si Jiantang are colleagues, and he should also attend the [-]-day banquet tomorrow night.”

Mei Chuanqi left Feng Jingteng and Lan Wei staring at each other, and went outside the French window to communicate.

However, she couldn't make a call, and Jian Yi didn't pick up the call until she went to Nuanyang Hotel to attend the hundred-day banquet.

Mei Chuanqi asked directly: "Wing, are you doing research again, otherwise, why haven't you answered the communication?"

Jian Yi said while arranging her hair: "Yes, I just came out of the research room, are you okay?"

"Today is Si Jiantang's child's [-]-day banquet. I called you to ask if Si Jiantang invited you to the banquet."

"Hundred-day banquet?" Jian Yi thought for a while, and it seemed that there was such a thing: "I forgot about it, no wonder there was no one in the office building, so they all attended Si Jiantang's hundred-day banquet. "

After saying this, the lights in the building flickered suddenly, as if they were about to go out but couldn't.

Jian Yi looked at the lights in doubt, saw that the lights had returned to normal, and continued to chat while walking into the elevator: "Speaking of the 500-day banquet, it reminds me of the full moon banquet last time, and their wedding banquet. You can't attend because of something. Well, Xiao Jin taunted you in front of me twice, saying that you are useless, and promised to attend their full moon banquet, but dared not come, and said that you must not be able to afford [-] million red envelopes, so you have no face Come to their wedding banquet, damn it, when..."

As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, a busy tone came out from the communicator.

Jian Yi looked at the communicator in doubt.

What's the matter, before he finished speaking, Legend hung up his communication, could it be because he was too angry?

Just as Jian Yi was about to call back, the whole building suddenly went dark.

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Outside the entrance of Nuanyang Hotel

Mei Chuanqi looked at the communicator in his hand in doubt: "Why did it suddenly break?"

He immediately called back again, but he couldn't get through.

Feng Jingteng beside him saw Mei Chuanqi frowning, and asked concerned: "What's wrong?"

"It's strange, I was able to get through the communication with the wings just now, why can't I get through now, will something happen?"

Feng Jingteng patted him on the shoulder to reassure him: "He may have entered the elevator, and it is also possible that he cannot receive the signal for a while."

Mei Chuanqi thought that when the communication was interrupted just now, Jian Yi and him had a good chat. It should be very likely that there is a signal problem, and he should call him later.

Thinking of this, his heart calmed down a little, but, thinking of what Jian Yi said before, he frowned, and Xiao Jin would definitely trouble him again later.

"Do you have three point cards with only 500 million credit points in them?" Mei Chuanqi asked.

"Yes, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it will be entrusted to Xiao Jin and Si Jiantang."

Feng Jingteng raised his eyebrows: "You want to give them 500 million credits?"

It's not that he is stingy, it's just that they have a relationship with Si Jiantang and are not good friends, even good friends don't need to pack such a big red envelope.

"Don't worry, you'll earn it back."

Feng Jingteng saw the calculating smile on his face, smiled dotingly, took out three credit cards, and let his partner go.

Mei Chuanqi was glad that he had prepared three empty red envelopes, and stuffed the three credit cards into the red envelopes respectively. When he came to the third floor of Nuanyang Hotel, he immediately smiled when he saw Si Jiantang and Xiao Jin standing in the reception lobby Walking over: "Jiantang, congratulations, congratulations on the [-]-day-old child of you and Colonel Xiao, I wish your little one good health and a thriving growth."

Si Jiantang did not expect that Mei Chuanqi would come this time, and when he saw Mei Chuanqi appearing with Feng Jingteng on his arm, he was taken aback for a moment.

It was still Xiao Jin who was beside him who reacted quickly, and accepted Mei Chuanqi's red envelope with a smile, while talking about the full moon banquet: "I remember I said that there is no 500 million credit card, and I will not accept it. I didn't see you at the full moon banquet last time." ,I thought……"

He spoke louder and louder, as if he wanted to attract others to watch Mei Chuanqi and them make a fool of themselves.

Mei Chuanqi immediately took out two more red envelopes from his pocket and interrupted him: "I was busy last time, so I didn't come, but this time I came to bring the red envelopes from the full moon wine and the red envelopes from your wedding together. gone."

Seeing that Mei Chuanqi handed over the red envelope again, Si Jiantang quickly refused: "The full moon banquet and wedding banquet are over, how can I still accept your red envelope."

"Yes, yes." Mei Chuanqi stuffed the red envelope into the hand of Xiao Jin who wanted him to lose face.

Xiao Jin smiled stiffly, unexpectedly Mei Chuanqi would bring three red envelopes in a row: "Thank you, you..."

At this moment, Si Jiantang's communicator rang.

Seeing that the call was from the SDP Research Institute, he said sorry to Mei Chuanqi, and immediately picked it up.

I don't know what the other party said, and his face changed: "What! Escaped?"