He nodded just hard.

She thought that perhaps unexpected surprises would be more touching than the sweet words that would reluctantly be before leaving.

After packing his luggage, Feng Yasong hugged the fat cat who was lying at his feet to take a nap, and gave a serious instructor: "Mom is going home to spend the New Year with her grandparents. You must listen to your father at home, don't make him angry, and don't eat too much fat. Did you hear that?"

The fat cat 'meowed' in a grievance with his throat. I don't know if he was complaining about her disturbing it for rest or understanding her words, and defending himself with grievance.

Chong Jingchen was amused by her claiming to be Yaya's mother, and treated him as Yaya's father's house-playing behavior. He leaned on her lips and whispered, "Set out quickly after packing up, don't let your parents wait at home in a hurry."

Feng Yasong was very dissatisfied with his urging behavior. While pulling his suitcase out, he muttered: "It turns out that there is no good thing for men. After chasing him, he started to not cherish it. Before, when I went to the crew to film a scene, you would even want to get into the suitcase and go with me. Now, it's fine, and they are all starting to urge me to leave..."

Chong Jingchen: "..."

"I'm afraid that you will be too late to go back, and my parents will worry." He defended himself with grievance.

Feng Yasong: "I don't care! Your unscrupulous behavior has completely angered me! I will never come back after I return to my parents' home! Yaya has given you the custody rights. For the rest of your life, you can live with Yaya!"

Although she said this, after reaching the door, she still stopped honestly and turned around to ask the person behind her: "I'm really leaving, you should remember to think of me every day, right?"

Chong Jingchen said 'Yeah', and hugged her, who was so upright, and couldn't help laughing: "Be careful on the road, remember to call me after you get home."

After reluctantly intimate for a while, Feng Yasong took his suitcase and walked out of the community.

At the entrance of the community, the driver Zhao Xuesong sent to pick her up had been waiting for a long time.

Perhaps because of the fragrance and smell of the distance, Feng Yasong was nagged by Zhao Xuesong every day when he was lying at home and doing nothing. Now when he first came home, Feng Jiqing and Zhao Xuesong treated her like national treasures.

I open my mouth and keep silent. I ask her if she is tired, and sometimes I ask her if she is hungry.

Feng Yasong was so flattered.

Unfortunately, this state lasted for a while. As soon as the freshness passed, the couple went their own way.

Feng Yasong is free and happy at home alone.

On New Year’s Eve, Feng Yasong got up early, and like every Spring Festival I spent at home in my memory, he posted Spring Festival couplets with Zhao Xuesong.

Feng Jiqing was wearing an apron and was busy working hard in the kitchen.

At this time of year, they will give their family hourly work holidays.

The family of three happily squeezed in the kitchen and made their own New Year's Eve dinner.

This year is no exception.

After Feng Yasong and Zhao Xuesong pasted the Spring Festival couplets, they rolled up their sleeves and washed their hands, and went to the kitchen to help Feng Jiqing.

The mother and daughter are kitchen killers of the same lineage. They say they are fighting, but in fact they play the role of an active atmosphere as a mascot.

Most of the work is done by chef Feng Jiqing.

Feng Jiqing looked at his wife and daughter’s smile like a flower, not only did he not feel tired, but he was willing to accept it.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Feng Jiqing and Zhao Xuesong snuggled on the sofa in the living room and watched the TV program.

Feng Yasong sneaked out of the house quietly with the things prepared in advance.

On the other side.

Chong Jingchen got up early just like when Feng Yasong was not at home in the past.

First, shovel the fat cat you raise, and then fill the cat bowl with water and food.

After serving the cat owner, I prepared a breakfast for myself.

After breakfast, he devoted himself to creation. It was not until five o'clock in the afternoon when the alarm clock rang that he stopped working, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and changed into clean clothes.

Then he drove out and headed straight to the old house of Chong's family.

Because of his disagreement with his father Chongjunfeng, Chong Jingchen rarely went home in recent years.

Occasionally, when I have to go back because of something important, I go at the agreed time and leave immediately after finishing my work, not staying at home for a second.

The pure black business car stopped and stopped on the streets of the city, and was blocked until nearly seven o'clock before slowly driving into the parking lot of the old house of Chongjia.

And driving in with him was a fiery red limited edition supercar.

Chong Jingchen opened the door and got off the car, and he ran into Chong Minghe, who also got off from the fiery red limited edition supercar.

He was wearing a suit and tie, dressed himself up to be as handsome as a human being, but he was not at all human affairs.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said a sarcastic sentence: "Oh~ Isn't this my useless brother? I haven't seen you for a while, are you still alive?"

Chong Jingchen had long been accustomed to this way of greeting, and retorted without changing his face: "Your disaster that should be cut into pieces has not been taken away by God, so of course I am reluctant to take it first."

Chongminghe had a harmless smile on his face, and he wanted to say something else. An angry female voice came from not far away: "Chongminghe! Why are you talking to your brother? What are you dead and alive during the Chinese New Year? Is it bad luck? Apologize to your brother quickly!"

Chongminghe turned his head in accordance with the sound and saw a woman standing at the entrance of the parking lot at some point.

The woman was wearing a cheongsam, fox fur on her shoulders, and covered her hair with a jade hairpin that was transparent all over her head.

While scolding Chong Minghe, he also walked towards the two of them with graceful steps.

Her beautiful face looks more beautiful with light makeup, especially her drooping dog eyes that are exactly the same as Chongminghe, which makes her feel pitiful and aggrieved even when her face is full of anger.

Apart from Chong Junfeng's current wife and Chong Minghe's biological mother Zhong Yuxiu, who else in this Chong family mansion can dare to point at the current ruler of Chonghua Entertainment?

As soon as Chong Minghe saw her approaching, he immediately put away the beating look of "I feel so itchy in my skin, I want to be beaten up very much." He bowed respectfully to Chong Jingchen and said, "I'm sorry, brother, I was wrong!"

Well, I still use the translational cavity with a round and regular word.

Chong Jingchen sneered lightly. Before he could speak, Zhong Yuxiu had changed his harsh appearance when he had just taught Chong Minghe a lesson and came forward with a smile.

Even the voice became gentle like water: "As soon as I heard the sound of the car, I knew that it was you who came back. I drove the car all the way. Are you tired?"
Chapter completed!