Mozun cried and wanted to hang himself

Feng Yu was almost frightened and cried, more surprised than happy, quickly jumped out of the room, closed the door tightly, and suppressed his expression: "Father."

Feng Yi responded, raised his hand and touched his head: "You are not happy to see me?"

Feng Yu bared her teeth: "Happy, so happy that I can't even talk."

Feng Yi was very relieved to see his mature and stable son, and teased, "Don't let me in?"

It happened so suddenly, but it was barely right.Feng Yu's mind was spinning rapidly, and he had thought of seven or eight countermeasures.

Feng Yu cleared his throat, and said seriously: "Father, I have something to tell you, forget it, you should read it first, and be mentally prepared."

As he spoke, he became cruel and heartless, and the martyr pushed open the door like a martyr.

The room was empty and very quiet, not even a single person was there.

Feng Yu was stunned for two seconds, where did he hide?

Feng Yi looked at him, puzzled and said, "What do you want me to see?"

Feng Yu gave a dry laugh: "Look... is my room clean?"

Feng Yidao: "It's okay."

Feng Yu looked around the room, and found Ye Que's clothes in the closet with sharp eyes.

Feng Yu: "!!!"

Feng Yu never expected that the situation would develop in this direction, and the seven or eight countermeasures carefully planned were useless, and some of them couldn't control the situation, so they walked over calmly and quickly, blocking Feng Yi's sight.

Feng Yi looked at him: "By the way, what did you want to tell me just now?"

Feng Yu originally wanted to introduce Ye Que to his father, but now that he is like this, is he going to drag him out of the closet?Then his father will definitely think that he has taken a fancy to a fool.

Feng Yu calmly said: "It's nothing, I just miss you."

Feng Yi chuckled, raised his eyes and looked around the room: "You alone?"

Feng Yu said solemnly: "Of course I am alone, so early in the morning, how could there be other people?"

Feng Yi nodded approvingly, walked towards the window, and gently opened the window to let the room breathe.

Feng was frightened, and while his father wasn't paying attention, he quickly opened the closet, and then faced Shang Ye's expressionless face.

Half a second later, Feng Yu calmly closed the wardrobe, pretending nothing happened, and walked to the table as if nothing had happened.

...Ye was flustered when he heard his voice in the house just now, thinking that he was not ready yet, so in order not to put him under pressure, he endured the humiliation and hid in the closet, really thinking of his sweetheart.

Sitting at the table, Feng Yu wanted to laugh whenever he thought of the scene in the closet. He couldn't help laughing until his stomach hurt and his shoulders kept shaking.

Feng Yi asked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yu collected his expression, and said calmly: "It's nothing."

Feng Yi sat opposite him, lightly touched the tea set with the back of his finger, it was warm, and asked: "What were you doing in the room just now, why did I vaguely hear voices?"

Feng Yu said solemnly: "I am reciting the script."

Feng Yi understood, and breathed a sigh of relief: "No wonder I heard some hooligan words like kissing you to death, I thought I heard it wrong. Next time, choose something more serious, you know?"

Feng Yu smiled dryly: "Well, I see, how can I say anything hooligan?"

Ye in the closet hooked her lips.

Feng Yu used his toes to know that he was laughing at himself, and cursed in his heart: laughing at your head, you are the one who led me to ruin.

Feng Yi hesitantly asked for a while, and finally got to the point: "I heard that you have a sweetheart."

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment: "Who did you listen to—" Then he quickly changed his words, "Yes, I have a sweetheart."

Ye, whose identity was recognized, twitched the corners of her mouth in relief.

Feng Yu: "..." I can laugh out loud in the closet.

"Why don't you see anyone else?" Feng Yi asked curiously, remembering Feng Chen said they were inseparable, "Don't you live together?"

Feng Yu said seriously: "Of course not! I don't like this kind of behavior the most."

Feng Yi looked at him approvingly, and after a while, he suggested: "How about meeting together today?"

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment: "Today? With whom?"

"Naturally with your sweetheart," Feng Yi said with a light smile, "I want to see what kind of person Xiaoqiu likes."

The night in the closet said in his heart, naturally he is elegant, flawless, noble and cold.

Feng Yu: "..." Believe me, there is really nothing to see.

Feng half supported his head, talking to his son, very approachable: "How is that person?"

He is smiling so nicely now because he hasn't seen Zai Zai for a long time, and there is no place to put his loving father in his heart.I don't know what will happen when I see Ye Que at that time, or if I get over it later.

Feng Yu knew this truth very well, and quickly turned around in his mind.

The night in the closet is waiting to receive the overwhelming praise, but he only hopes that Feng Yu will not blow him up too much, otherwise he will not be able to get off the stage.

Feng Yu: "..."

It was only then that Feng Ji remembered that there was another pig teammate who got himself into the closet!

The situation suddenly became more complicated.

Feng Yu rubbed his temples, tiredly said: "That's it."

Feng Yi looked into his eyes and joked, "Aren't you embarrassed yet?"

Feng Yu: "..." I'm not embarrassed, really, that's it.

The closet was a bit stuffy, and I couldn't see my fingers, but it was full of the faint sweet fragrance of Xiao Fenghuang's body, but Ye stayed so contented that he couldn't bear to come out.

"Ask him out for a meeting," Feng Yi said indifferently, "You are too simple, let me take a look for you." As he spoke, he casually played with the cups on the table, and before he exerted any force, he put the cups away. Knead into a powder.

Feng Yu was taken aback, and whispered: "Actually, he's pretty good, don't make things difficult for him."

Ye in the closet couldn't see anything, so he had no sense of crisis. Hearing that Xiao Fenghuang defended himself so much, the corners of his lips curled up, a little carried away, and he leaned back gently, making a small sound.

Feng looked over.

Feng Yu: "!!!"

Feng Duo stood up vigorously, pressed his father's shoulder: "Don't you want to meet my sweetheart!"

Sure enough, Feng Yi diverted his attention and asked, "Is it convenient to meet today?"

Feng Yu suppressed his expression: "Of course it's convenient." I can call him out to meet him right now, just because I'm afraid you will be scared.

Feng Yi was startled: "Should I call him over here?"

Feng Yu: "..." He is already here now.

There is a time bomb in the closet, the night is long and the dreams are many, it is the same to wait more.Feng Yu was eager to get his father out of the room, thought for a while, and suggested: "Well, I will ask him to meet at Qingfeng Building."

He repeated it deliberately and clearly: "Qingfenglou."

The night in the closet is understood in seconds.

Feng Yu deliberately said to him: "Don't be late."

"I'll be there," Feng Yu deliberately said the second half of the sentence very emphatically, "as long as you don't talk, basically there will be no mistakes."

Ye understood in seconds.

Feng Yi was stunned, and looked at him suspiciously: "Why do you want to talk less?"

Feng Yu and Ye Que successfully completed the communication, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, hee hee, let's go."

Ye was going to arrive before them, so he was very nervous, but he didn't panic, he adjusted his state methodically, and even prepared a luxurious pearl as a welcome gift, which was as big as a fist.

After a while, they came over.

But Ye got up, looking like a young talent.

He was tall and stood out there.Feng Yu saw him from a long distance, and met with Ye Ke's eyes.

Ye hooked his lips.

...Feng Yu calmly looked away, and walked over with his father.

Feng Yi followed him with a calm expression, very much like a big boss.

Soon, Feng Yu stopped, coughed lightly, and stood beside Ye Que, his earlobe was a little red: "A Ye, let me introduce you, this is my father."

Ye was a little nervous, but she still tried to remain calm and nodded politely.

Feng Yi also nodded, and then quietly looked around.

He was looking for the sweetheart that Feng Chen said was so round that everyone hated him.

And he is very curious, how round is it that makes Xiaochen use the words "human and gods share the wrath" so frequently.

He had no expression on his face, he really wanted to meet that person, and wanted to know what was so special about that Mr. Yuan.

Moreover, he has already prepared several small stones, and plans to crush the stones into powder while talking in front of him at that time, so as to give the other party a blow.

Feng Yu secretly held Ye Que's hand, the palm was wet, and he didn't know who was sweating.

Feng Yi searched for a long time, but couldn't find anyone who fit the characteristics. She was a little puzzled, and thought, didn't they make an appointment to meet here?

He was a little absent-minded, so he didn't notice their small movements.

Feng Yu whispered: "Father."

"Well," Feng Yi replied, thinking his sweetheart hadn't come, he couldn't help asking, "Where's your Yuanyuan sweetheart?"

Feng Yu was stunned for a moment.

Ye looked at him kindly.

Feng Yu: "..."

Feng Yu's mind buzzed for a moment, and he couldn't argue for a moment, where did I find Yuanyuan's sweetheart!