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Chapter 13 I just want Mu Huan to put on a wedding dress for him

Chapter 13 I just want Mu Huan to put on his wedding dress

Only then did Yin Shumo realize that Xiao Nianbao was pretending, and she was so angry that she almost spit out blood.

She immediately shouted: "Ting Bei, he is just pretending, he is not sick at all——"

"Get out!" Feng Tingbei couldn't listen to a word and would never allow anyone to slander his son!

"No, no, he is really pretending, don't believe it——"

"Why are you still standing there?" Feng Tingbei glanced sharply at the Feng family's bodyguards, who immediately stepped forward and drove Yin Shumo out.

"Tingbei, trying on wedding clothes, and filming..." Yin Shumo was so anxious that she was incoherent.

"Take her to the living room where the shooting is taking place." Feng Tingbei's dark eyes stared coldly at Yin Shumo, warning word by word, "You are not allowed to get close to Xiao Sen in the future, and you are not allowed to touch anything he eats or uses!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Shumo, who was full of grievances, was forcibly dragged away by the bodyguards.

"It's okay, Xiaomori. Daddy is here and nothing will happen to you."

Feng Tingbei's voice was extremely gentle. In a daze, Xiao Nianbao felt a long-lost kindness, and couldn't help but reach out and hug him.

Daddy Zhazha can be a bit reliable occasionally.

Just now, Nian Bao saw the servant running to call the family doctor, so before the doctor came, he hurriedly straightened up and patted his belly to show that the pain was gone.

Then he pointed to the bathroom and tried to hold in a loud fart, indicating that he was going to poop.

Feng Tingbei, who has always been a bit of a germaphobe, did not dislike his son and wanted to carry him. But the little boy insisted that he could do it, so Feng Tingbei respected the child's opinion and let him go.

What a danger! As soon as Xiao Nianbao ran into the bathroom near the restaurant, the family doctor rushed over.

He took away the chopsticks used by Nian Bao, the paper towels used by Yin Shumo to wipe the chopsticks, and several dishes that Nian Bao had eaten, and took them for testing.

"Give me the results as soon as possible."

Feng Tingbei felt vaguely that his son had been a little different since he came back from kindergarten yesterday.

For example, his attitude towards Yin Shumo.

I couldn't say I liked it much before, but at least I didn't hate it as much as I do now.

As soon as it was time for school, Feng Tingbei sent his son to school in person. Yin Shumo could only wait.

When the car passed by the trash can closest to the door of his house, Feng Tingbei happened to look out the window. The contents of the trash can were already piled outside, and he felt it looked familiar.

Taking a closer look, they were all the pastries and toys he gave to Xiao Xia Bao yesterday!

The man's eyes dimmed and he didn't say anything.

When the vehicle finally drove into the side entrance of the school specially opened for Feng Musen, Xiao Nianbao almost cried with joy!

He can finally say goodbye to his scumbag father and return to the warm embrace of his mother and uncle. Who can understand that his life from last night to this morning felt like a year?

Impatiently waving to Daddy Zhazha, Xiao Nianbao wanted to run away, but Feng Tingbei actually wanted to take him to the classroom in person.

Could it be that Daddy Zhazha wants to take the opportunity to see Xia Bao?

Will we meet mommy and uncle? If daddy Zhazha sees that they are sending a pair of twins to school, will he be suspicious?

Little Nian Bao has a big head again.

While he put on the mask himself, he motioned for Feng Tingbei to put it on too. He just wanted to exchange identities with his eldest brother Senbao smoothly, and didn't want to cause any further complications.

Feng Tingbei didn't think anything was wrong. The fewer people knew that Xiao Sen was his son, the safer the child would be.

But neither of them expected that the bell rang for class and neither Xia Bao nor Sen Bao showed up!

Nian Bao has been holding his little hand by Feng Tingbei. He wanted to secretly ask his sister how she was doing now, but he couldn't find a chance. The method of urinary escape is not always easy to use.

"Go to class. Daddy will pick you up personally in the afternoon."

Although it was not his son who was kidnapped yesterday, he was always a child from this kindergarten. This means that the security here needs to be strengthened, and he can only rest assured if he comes to pick him up and drop him off in person.

Xiao Nianbao kept shaking his head and waving his hands after hearing this, and then patted his little chest to express that he could do it.

He really didn't want to be his father's son anymore, he wanted to exchange it with Senbao as soon as possible.

"Our little Sen has grown up." Feng Tingbei stroked his son's little head lovingly, thinking that his son was running around because he felt sorry for him.

Suddenly! His long fingers paused on Nian Bao's head. He remembered that there was a small vortex on the top of his son's head. Why couldn't he touch it now?

Just when he was about to touch it again to confirm, Nian Bao had already ran into the classroom and sat down in his seat.

Feng Tingbei didn't take it seriously. After all, it was almost time to try on the wedding clothes. After trying on the wedding clothes, he had to rush to work at Li Feng Group.

At this time, Yin Shumo was fuming angrily in the living room of the Feng family.

That little scoundrel used to let her flatten her and didn't dare to say a word. How did she become so powerful today? He even knew he was setting her up!

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became...

Just before her sanity was completely consumed by rage, she made a phone call.

I angrily confided what happened today, and asked the person on the other end of the phone anxiously and angrily, "What should I do now? That little bastard is my most important bargaining chip, and even he -"

"Why are you panicking?" The other party interrupted her impatiently, "A child's prank scares you like this?"

"So you have a solution?" Yin Shumo suddenly beamed with joy.

"Of course." There was a hint of pride in the other person's tone, and then his voice became stern, "But you must do exactly what I say."

Not long after, Feng Tingbei rushed back to the villa.

When he saw Yin Meimo again, he was terribly cold from head to toe, and he didn't even look at Yin Shumo.

"Is Xiao Sen okay? Is he okay?" Yin Shumo's eyes were red with concern for Xiao Musen, with self-blame in her tone, "It's all my fault, how could you pick up the chopsticks on the ground and give them to him? The child's intestines and stomach are so bad

weak--"

"Let's try the wedding clothes." Feng Tingbei interrupted coldly.

Although Yin Shumo was furious inside, she still shut up obediently and kept silent.

The wedding dress designer and assistant personally delivered more than 30 sets of wedding dresses.

A trace of sadness flashed across Feng Tingbei's eyes. These wedding dresses were all top-quality ones that had attracted Mu Huan's attention back then. Now he could finally give her a grand wedding, but the woman he loved most was no longer there!

Yin Shumo's expression also changed again and again.

She only likes the kind of luxurious and complicated wedding dresses that are priceless, and she doesn't look down on these simple and elegant styles. They are not too shabby at all.

She also complained to Feng Tingbei, but was scolded.

It was also at that time that she realized that even if Mu Huan died five years ago, Feng Tingbei only wanted that bitch to wear a wedding dress for him!

"It's so beautiful. Tingbei, which one should we start with?"

Yin Shumo pretended to be full of joy and reached out for a sky blue cheongsam wedding dress, "Is this good? Ouch——"

She suddenly shouted, "There is a hole in the skirt of the cheongsam!"

Then she sobbed aggrievedly and asked the designer and assistant, "How did you make the wedding clothes? So irresponsible!"

The designers were also confused. Before packing and sending them, they carefully checked each piece. How could such a big hole be made?


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