"Speaking..."
Chen Yinyin looked at the ceiling and asked Feng Zhuo: "Why do you suddenly ask your child to have my surname in front of my grandfather today?"
The man looked as it should, and didn't think anything was wrong at all.
"You worked so hard to get pregnant, what's the problem with your surname?"
Mr. Feng is still very happy to have this kind of consciousness.
"What's more, no matter who the child has the surname, it is our child. There is no need to worry about a surname."
Although Chen Yinyin decided that both children should be named Feng, she was very touched by Feng Zhuoneng's thoughts.
…
In the following days, Feng Zhuo became a "full-time daddy", and even the place of work was moved to his home. The documents that needed to be signed were sent to the villa by Cheng Feng every morning.
One day, a certain woman finally couldn't help it, staring at the man who was coaxing her daughter while looking at the file and said: "President Feng, do you know what your name is now?"
Without raising his head, the man asked casually: "What?"
"Daughter slave! You are talking about it."
For this description, President Feng Da didn't mind at all, his face was indifferent.
"What about daughter slaves? My daughter, I am willing to spoil him."
"What about your son?"
Chen Yinyin pointed to Feng Shijin, who was playing alone in the crib next to her. Even a boy, this treatment would be too miserable.
"This is to cultivate his ability to be independent, as the future heir of the Feng family..."
"I'm still a baby."
Chen Yinyin held the injustice for her son: "Besides, sons and daughters are the same, you can't just stare at Shi Jin."
"You mean, you want me to also give Mu Yan a'training plan'?"
Chen Yinyin curled her lips and muttered: "Forget it..."
What kind of "training plan" sounds terrible.
…
In a blink of an eye, it was the Hundred Day Banquet between Feng Shijin and Feng Muyan.
Originally, according to Chen Yinyin's idea, there was no need to deal with it. The whole family got together to eat a meal and just had a good time.
But Feng Zhuo said that the old man insisted on doing a big deal, and he was quite envious of showing off his lovely little great-grandson and great-grandaughter in front of his old friends.
In order to satisfy the father's wish, Chen Yinyin had to agree.
But this kind of occasions that require socializing and beautiful words, she is really not used to it.
At the beginning of the banquet, Feng Shijin and Feng Muyan, as the little protagonists of today's banquet, were held by their parents and appeared in front of the guests.
Chen Yinyin wore a champagne-colored dress. Although it was not long after giving birth to the baby, she recovered well without any fatigue. For a while, she became the envy of many ladies and wives during the dinner.
And Feng Zhuo, as usual, is the focus wherever he goes.
Even if his current identity is a married and child-bearing wife and father, he still can't stop the scorching eyes of those nymphomaniac girls.
Chen Yinyin curled her lips, feeling a little jealous in her heart. Although it was someone else's business, Feng Zhuo could not be blamed, but she just didn't like the eyes that stuck to him.
"What's wrong, huh?"
Seeing her strangeness, the man bowed his head and asked in a low voice.
"It's okay."
She don't start, pretending to be indifferent, her eyes fell on the son in her arms, just not looking at Feng Zhuo.
"You don't seem to be okay. To be honest, huh?"
Without waiting for Chen Yinyin to speak, Mr. Feng, as the patriarch, was invited to the stage to give a speech.
The old man is very energetic today, and he looks like he can't wait for the whole world to know that he has two lovely little great-grandchildren.
"Thank you all for your busy schedule for coming to the hundred-day banquet of my great-grandson and great-grandaughter. Please don't be restrained."
After Father Feng had finished speaking, the banquet was officially opened.
Chen Yinyin silently glanced at Feng Zhuo, holding her son and stepped off the stage.
Also ask... I want to go!
Otherwise, Feng Zhuo is really good at attracting bees and butterflies, when Chen Yinyin had just left, some people couldn't wait to get in.
"Hello, Mr. Feng, do you remember me? I'm Xu Li, the daughter of the chairman of xx Group..."
Feng Zhuo didn't even look at her. He just wanted to quickly follow Chen Yinyin. After all, the man instinctively told him that his wife was angry, although he didn't know why.
"No impression."
"President Feng, we have seen it more than once, at that time..."
"You got in the way."
Feng Zhuo frowned and looked at her angrily.
The man named Xu Li didn't know how to constrain. He was so happy that he almost passed out.
"President Feng, actually I..." I have admired you for a long time.
The latter words have not been said yet, but there is no chance again.
Feng Zhuo summoned Cheng Feng directly and asked him to dispose of this woman, and chased after Chen Yinyin with his daughter in his arms.
In fact, Chen Yinyin regretted as soon as she walked out of the banquet hall, why did she leave? She is Mrs. Feng that the Ming Media is currently marrying, and she has children. Shouldn't she tear up those women who have no good intentions
But... She can't let go of this figure, do you want her to be like a bitter woman? She didn't want it.
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VIP lounge.
Chen Yinyin put her son in the small sex, sitting on the sofa and watching his sleeping face.
This little guy, his facial features and Feng Zhuo were almost carved out of the same mold, and when she saw him, she couldn't help thinking of that guy.
"Hmph... I don't know how to come and find me, go with your little sister, little sister Qingqing, and I will never come if you have the ability."
"I can't find you everywhere, so I hid here."
Hearing the familiar voice, the woman's back faltered, and then she said: "It's not hiding... I'm just a little tired."
The man put his daughter in the crib and encircled Chen Yinyin's waist from behind.
"You are angry."
His tone was very positive, although he didn't know what she was angry about, but he must be angry.
He held her shoulders and made her turn to face him.
Chen Yinyin snorted softly, bit her lip without talking, and became awkward with him.
"What the hell are you angry with?"
Okay... People didn't realize the problem at all.
Chen Yinyin took a deep breath and said, "I don't like the way those women look at you. They look like hungry wolves one by one. I want to eat you."
"It turned out to be because of this..."
With a helpless look, the man leaned over and kissed the center of her forehead.
"My Mrs. Feng, I am not to blame."
"Why don't you blame you? Blame you, who made you look like this."
Chen Yinyin whispered, but not very emboldened. After all, it really seemed a bit like making troubles unreasonably.
"Okay, blame me."
The man said softly: "From tomorrow on, I will put a note on my face, saying, "Married and childbirth, don't come near you, can you?"
Hearing what he said, Chen Yinyin couldn't help laughing.
That picture, how to think and how to be funny.
"I didn't say that, you are a big president, can you go to the company like this?"
"As long as you don't be unhappy."
"Okay... For your sincerity, I'm reluctant to get angry."
The two of them were tired, and Chen Yinyin's cell phone rang.
She pushed open Feng Zhuo and took out her phone to see that it was Fu Nuan.