Except for his Qianxun, everyone showed great curiosity about the bouquet he was holding. Including the little baby eggs in his family, they were still in their infancy and had already become gossipy.
Big eyes blinked, staring at their dad for a while.
"Let's go back to the room and talk." Feng Xing was a little awkward, and he hugged Qianxun and was about to walk upstairs.
Mr. Feng blocked the stairs and blocked his way, "What do you have to say on your back? No one is outsider, don't keep talking in the door and whispering!"
Father Feng took Mom Feng's hand and sat down on the sofa, found the best viewing place, and looked at it with a smile.
Feng Buyu walked over and naturally picked up the little princess, teasing the baby while sneaking around the movements here.
Anyway, with her grandfather here, she will never worry about gossip. She should be honest and not messing with her elder brother.
Sure enough, Feng Xing, who could not bear it anymore, finally couldn't stand it and said angrily, "Grandpa, do you understand what it means to not behave, do not listen to it, and do not disturb it?"
Mr. Feng sneered, "Yeah, grandson, have you grown up your temper and have grown your skills? Even grandpa dares to bully him?"
Feng Xing pinched his eyebrows hard, and couldn't stop the swelling and pain in his scalp. "How dare I bully you? Let everyone judge, who is bullying who?"
No one speaks!
In this family, Mr. Feng is absolutely authoritative and unshakable.
He said one, that is one, and he said two, that is two. Everyone has long been used to treating grandpa's words as imperial edicts and will never refute them unless necessary.
Therefore, when Fengxing asked for support, he could not wait for anyone to support him.
Qianxun, including Qianxun, all cowardly, Mr. Yu Feng's harsh expression pulled Feng Xing's sleeve and whispered, "Just say it here, don't make grandpa angry."
Mr. Feng was very proud and glanced at Qianxun with praise. It turned out that it didn't hurt this girl in vain. It was just for use at the critical moment. He knew that he was standing aside with his grandfather. He put his hands on his hips, and the gods showed a nimble finger on the flower in Fengxing's hand.
"Open it and see what flowers you bought, it's better not to be roses, otherwise grandpa will definitely laugh at you for not being savored."
Qianxun's eyes lit up, and there were many small emotions in her clear eyes. She looked at the bouquet of flowers in Fengxing's hand without blinking. Although it was covered with a layer of cloth, she couldn't see anything clearly, but it was not difficult to see from her eyes.
The color of happiness.
Fengxing's heart immediately softened.
Well, since Qianxun wants to see it, let’s watch it here, although he originally wanted to give her a surprise.
"Qianqian, I gave it to you." What a big bouquet of flowers, put them in her hand. Feng Xing bent down, kissed her cheek, and whispered quickly in her ear, "If you want to see, open a corner and look, don't let me.
Others see it.”
Qianxun nodded obediently, hugged the flower in his arms like a treasure, pinched the thin cloth with his fingertips, lifted it a little bit, and then let out a scream, "Wow——"