Mu Jianjian paused, turned around, her beautiful and delicate face was outside the car window, she smiled slightly, showing her white teeth, and politely thanked her, with a clear and sweet voice.
"Well, I thanked Master Feng for sending me back today. I'll treat you to dinner another day!"
As for inviting him to dinner, let’s talk about it another day. Let’s draw a big cake for him first.
After saying that, she withdrew her head, stopped looking at him, and headed upstairs, leaving a slender silhouette of her back for the man.
Avoiding him like this? Feng Yebei laughed, opened the door and got out of the car.
He shouted towards the back, "Mu Jianyan!"
The woman who was called stopped and turned to look at him. Under the dim lights of the community, the two figures were stretched very long.
"Master Feng, is there anything else?" Mu Jianjian asked with a smile.
Feng Yebei originally just wanted to stop the woman and say good night to her.
But he didn't want the words to come to his lips, and something unexpected happened, "What? You're all downstairs, why don't you invite me up to sit down?"
Mu Jianyan "..."
Seeing that the woman was silent, Feng Yebei curled up the corners of his lips, and his beautiful lips suddenly curved into a deep arc, "I'm just going upstairs to have a cup of tea. With Miss Mu's skills, she shouldn't worry about me messing around, right?"
?”
What a joke, would she be afraid of him messing around?
If there are ten more Feng Yebei, she won't worry, okay?
The only thing she was worried about was Tang Bao. Ever since Qi Han said that Tang Bao and Feng Yebei looked alike, she had inexplicably felt that there was a slight resemblance to her. She was afraid that she would not be able to explain clearly after seeing him!
Mu Jianjian thought for a while and smiled indifferently, "Since ancient times, when a man and a woman live together in the same room, it is inevitable that people will gossip. Besides, we are both anonymous and have no identity. If this spreads out, won't it ruin my reputation...
…”
As soon as Mu Jianyan finished speaking, he heard Feng Yebei suddenly chuckle, and the pleasant voice was magnetic and bewitching.
"Oh, so that's what you think?"
"What?" Mu Jianyan didn't react for a moment.
Feng Yebei's eyes fell on her, half-smiling but not smiling, "It turns out that Miss Mu thinks that I haven't given you a status."
Before he finished speaking, Mu Jianyan covered his mouth with his hand, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Her tone was urgent, and her eyes were still looking around. Fortunately, it was late at night and there was no one around. If anyone was listening, it would be strange if she wouldn't be on the hot search tomorrow.
Feng Yebei didn't expect that she would be so proactive. Feeling the softness of the woman's hand, he had some thoughts of teasing, his eyes flashed slightly, and he blew out a breath of hot breath into her palm.
"Ah!" Mu Jianyan seemed to be shocked. He immediately realized what he had done and took back his hand with a blushing face.
Feng Yebei must have taken the wrong medicine today because he flirted with her again and again!
Mu Jianyan blushed and glared at Feng Yebei. The man's thin lips curved lightly, and his deep eyes were filled with a smile. "Okay, it's too late today. Go back and rest quickly. See you tomorrow."
Mu Jianjian said angrily, "Master Feng, go slowly, I won't see you off!"
Feng Yebei curled his lips and got into the car, driving away.
In fact, when he just said the words 'status', he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he spoke faster than his heart.
Over the years, except for the little girl back then, Mu Jian seemed to be the only one who could get close to him...
…
Mu Jianyan watched Feng Yebei's car drive away and touched his nose with one hand.
This Feng Yebei is really easy to retract and release.
He is an unfathomable person.
No matter how smart she is, she can't always see through him!
Now that I have ruled out that he is not the same man as he was five years ago, for some reason, I no longer want to have more contact with him.
Mu Jian simply shrugged and said, forget it, wait until tomorrow for a home consultation and check on the child's condition, and then try not to have any more contact with her.
She still has a lot of things to do, and there is no need to waste time on Feng Yebei.
After Mu Jianjian made up his mind, he quickly turned around and went upstairs.
…
When Feng Yebei arrived home, the manor was brightly lit.
According to the past, when he returned home at this time, Mo Mo would already be asleep, and the lights in the manor would definitely be turned off.
The housekeeper came out to greet Feng Yebei.
The man casually handed the suit to the housekeeper, frowned and asked, "What's going on? Mo Mo hasn't gone to bed yet?"
The housekeeper sighed and replied respectfully, "Yes, the young master didn't make any noise today, but... he just spent the whole day talking about that little skirt you didn't buy for him last time."
Hearing this, Feng Yebei frowned slightly, raised his legs and walked towards Feng Mo's bedroom.
"Pu Wuhua will come tomorrow to diagnose and treat Momo and make arrangements for his family."
The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then his heart was filled with joy, almost bursting into tears. Great, if the miracle doctor cures the young master, then the young master will return to normal. This will be a great joy for the Feng family!
Feng Yebei's peripheral vision caught the joy on the butler's face, and he felt a little happy.
In the past few years, Feng Mo's illness has also been a concern for him.
If Mu Jianjian can cure Feng Mo this time, his heart disease will also go away.
This is the best!
…
Upstairs, Sugar Baby was concentrating on combing the hair of his beloved Barbie doll. When he heard the sound of a car, he guessed that the bad guy uncle was back, so he put on his shoes and ran out of the bedroom.
In less than two seconds, he ran back again.
Sugar Baby tucked the Barbie doll under the quilt.
The bad uncle doesn't like her playing with girls' toys. If he sees them, he might confiscate them.
In this place where her freedom is restricted every day, if she loses this only pleasure, her life will be in vain!
Woo woo woo...
Her life is really miserable, she is obviously a girl, but she has to pretend to be a boy.
Mommy, kiss Mommy, my daughter misses you so much, when will you find me...
Tangbao put away his things and ran straight downstairs. When he saw Feng Yebei's figure, he opened his arms and rushed over, "Uncle Badass!"
Before Feng Yebei could react, he was pounced on by the soft little dumpling. He subconsciously hugged the little guy tightly, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, so fast that it was impossible to catch him.
Feng Mo has been severely autistic since he was a child. Although he and he are father and son, they have never been as close as they are today.
After he got sick, not only did he talk more, but his personality also became much more lively. It would be great if he wasn't sick...
Feng Yebei squatted down and looked at the small figure in front of him, his dark eyes showing a touch of tenderness.
The sugar baby's little face was pressed against the man's chest, wrinkled, but his big eyes turned around. It seemed that the housekeeper's grandpa was right. The Mo Mo they talked about rarely got close to the bad guy uncle, so he was like this.
be surprised.
The bad guy uncle was really pitiful. The sugar baby felt a little distressed for no reason, so he stretched out his little hand, imitating an adult, and patted Feng Yebei's back gently.
The last time she was sick, her mommy patted her back and coaxed her like this, and this time she coaxed her bad uncle in the same way.
Uncle, be good, don’t be sad~
Feng Yebei felt the rhythmic patting of small hands on his back, and his huge body stiffened again. Feng Mo had never been clingy to him before, nor was he coquettish, but unexpectedly, he liked this feeling very much.