Feng Xiao was choked by Ning Mengyao's words and could not speak. She just pointed at Ning Mengyao with a trembling hand.
"I'm the godfather of your three children after all, can't you be nicer to me?" Feng Xiao looked at Ning Mengyao dejectedly and became annoyed and angry.
Ning Mengyao raised her eyebrows and looked at Feng Xiao, with a half-smile expression on her face.
"Are you sure you want me to treat you better?" Ning Mengyao looked at Feng Xiao with evil intentions and said.
"What bad ideas are you planning?" Feng Xiao looked at Ning Mengyao warily. Every time this girl showed such an expression, it was when she was trying to scheme against someone.
"I didn't want to do anything? I just asked you if you want me to treat you better." Ning Mengyao looked at Feng Xiao with an innocent face, as if her good intentions had been misunderstood. , very uncomfortable.
Feng Xiao looked at Ning Mengyao, the look in her eyes made people feel strange.
"Yeah." Feng Xiao finally nodded.
"Look behind you." Ning Mengyao pointed at Feng Xiao's back.
Feng Xiao looked over subconsciously and saw Qiao Tianchang standing there with a cold face, like a black-faced evil god. He immediately understood what Ning Mengyao meant. What was this girl asking about herself? Ah, you are clearly trying to trick him.
"Tian...Tian Chang has something to say." This man was not as powerful as he was before, and now he doesn't know if he has eaten anything, but his internal energy has soared a lot, which makes him feel very heartbroken and uncomfortable.
"I have nothing to say to you. Do you want my wife to treat you better?" Qiao Tianchang narrowed his eyes at Feng Xiao and asked with a very gloomy expression.
"No, I didn't say anything." Feng Xiao shook her head quickly. She didn't care whether she had any backbone or not. She couldn't eat her backbone, and besides, this was just in front of friends.
Just as he was thinking this, a small head appeared from behind Qiao Tianchang and made a big face at Feng Xiao.
"Fengxiao godfather is so shy."
"Shang'er, you little thing, come here and see if I don't beat you up. Even a little guy like you dares to watch your godfather's jokes, right?" Feng Xiao said pretending to be angry.
And what he said offended a certain man who was protecting the calf.
In Qiao Tianchang's view, only the couple can take care of his child, and no one else should even think about it.
"Who are you going to deal with?" Qiao Tianchang looked at Feng Xiao coldly, his expression a little ugly.
Feng Xiao choked and suddenly remembered that Qiao Tianchang was not only a wife slave, but also a child slave. They could take care of their children however they wanted, but no one else could even think about it.
"Yeah, daddy is the best." Qiao Moshang gave Feng Xiao a victory gesture, then ran away with a smile, leaving him alone to face the black-faced god Qiao Tianchang.
Qiao Tianchang folded his hands on his chest and looked at Feng Xiao with his eyes slightly narrowed. He knew he was not someone to be trifled with.
"Do you want my wife to treat you better? Do you want to deal with my son?" Qiao Tianchang asked calmly while looking at Feng Xiao.
Feng Xiao looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes. He knew he was wrong, okay? If he had known better, he wouldn't have been so mean.
Ning Mengyao, who was standing next to her, looked at Feng Xiao's little wife and couldn't help bursting into laughter. She deserved it for this guy to bully her.
"Tian Chang, let's go see what those little guys are doing." He came back from martial arts practice early in the morning and disappeared after breakfast. He didn't know where he went.
"good."
Qiao Tianchang gave Feng Xiao a slap in the face, and then left with Ning Mengyao, leaving Feng Xiao alone. His heart felt chilly. It is better not to make fun of their mother and son in the future, otherwise this man Going to explode.
Standing up and patting the non-existent dust on his body, Feng Xiao followed them and left with a smile.
When a few people passed by, they saw a few little guys chatting together, and even Mu Sihong was joining in the fun.
He walked over with raised eyebrows and looked at his son: "Feng'er, what are you doing?"