Sister, you miss me

The huge bathtub is bigger than a double bed.

Shengge set aside the water in advance, and Xiaofengge used it as a swimming pool.

Suddenly, bubbles appeared in the water, and Xiao Fengge was shocked: "Dad, the bathtub is leaking."

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head: "Son, the bathtub can make bubbles by itself and has a massage function."

Explaining to his son, Yang Feng felt sour, and at the same time secretly vowed to make up for his son as much as possible in the future.

Xiao Fengge swam back and forth, held his breath, played around for a while, and then fell asleep in Yang Feng's arms.

Yang Feng looked down at his son, with a small face that can be broken by blowing jade, long black eyelashes, and a small fleshy mouth...

In the end, it is my own kind, and I really get closer as I look at it.

At this moment, Yang Feng's heart was filled with tenderness, and couldn't help but kiss the little guy's pink mouth.

At this moment, Sheng Ge crept in, and Yang Feng made a silent gesture to her and pointed to Xiao Fengge who was sleeping in his arms.

Shengge smiled softly: "The son is shocked and hungry, and he is not lightly tossing, let him sleep well."

After speaking, he wrapped his son in a bath towel.

Yang Feng simply wrapped a bath towel, and together with Shengge, sent his son into the room.

It was quiet at night, and the temperature was not high in the middle of the mountain.

In the room, Yang Feng set the temperature of the central air conditioner at 25 degrees, and then covered his son with an air conditioner.

After doing all this, Yang Feng just looked up at Shengge.

Shengge also looked at him affectionately.

In his flimsy pajamas and the light of spring, Yang Feng swallowed and said, "You are tired too, take a rest early."

Just as he moved, he was held by a small hand.

"Dad don't go, Feng Ge wants dad."

Yang Feng's eyes were hot, and he turned to look, it turned out that it was his son's dream.

So he sat down by the bed again, holding his son's little hand in one hand, and patted his son with the other.

With red eyes, Shengge sat down next to Yang Feng and leaned lightly on his shoulder.

I don't know how long it took, the little guy's breathing became even, and he clearly entered a deep sleep.

Yang Feng let go of Xiao Fengge's hand, put his little hand in the air conditioning quilt, and changed the direction of the air outlet of the central air conditioning.

Only then touched Shengge's face, smiled, got up and left.

Just took two steps, a fiery body hugged him behind his back, fiercely, fiercely, and trembling.

"Are you nothing to tell me?" Sheng Ge asked with a cry.

Yang Feng turned around and held Shengge's bare shoulders. He looked at her for a long time before he hugged him into his arms.

At this moment, the pectoral muscles of the two were touching, and their hearts were very close.

"Shengge, I have suffered you all these years."

Shengge raised his head: "I have a lot to say to you."

Yang Feng thought for a while, turned on the bedside lamp for his son, and dimmed the light, then led Shengge downstairs.

A bottle of red wine, two goblets, two barefoot people sitting on the edge of the terrace.

Nearby, the Fragrant Mountain is dancing with little fireflies.

In the distance, there are thousands of night lights in the northern capital.

Cicadas are noisy, and the mountain is quieter.

The two looked at each other, clinking glasses, Shengge said a lot, Yang Feng just listened silently, then listened.

Running out of wine, people drunk.

Shengge fell into Yang Feng's arms, his eyes blurred, like a misty Jiangnan March.

Yang Feng felt very distressed and could only hold her tightly.

"Kiss me, love me..." Sheng Ge let out a trembling cry.

After the fit, Shengge discovered Yang Feng's right arm in horror.

Yang Feng explained with a smile, Shengge had no resentment, only distressed.

...

Wang Bingqian advised other women one by one, so no one came to disturb Yang Feng and Shengge mother and son.

However, after almost three days, there were finally some ignorant people.

On the first night, Xiao Fengge slept alone, and for the next two nights, he slept happily between his parents.

This morning, Yang Feng was woken up by the phone.

When he woke up, he found that his son was lying on his upper body, and Shengge lying on his lower body.

Not so dirty.

Enough to have a look at the phone, it was Zhang Mou.

Yang Feng's voice was a little confused, a little unwilling: "Director Zhang, early in the morning, what's the matter?"

Zhang Mou was very excited: "Chairman, the filming of "Bird Man" was very successful. I plan to hold a premiere in Hollywood. I want you to attend."

"Not interested." Yang Feng rebuffed.

"Uh..." Zhang Mou got stuck.

"Let Xiaowei represent me." Yang Feng said lightly.

"Well then." Although he didn't hold any hope, Zhang Mou was still a little bit lost after the confirmation.

But thinking about people doing such a big business, a movie with billions of dollars, there is really nothing to care about.

This is the way of being a person. Zhang Mou can be regarded as an international first-line director, and he has a lot of money. It is a pity that compared with Yang Feng, he is purely looking for abuse. It is not a matter of getting rid of a few streets at all.

The only thing comparable to Yang Feng is the number of children. Director Zhang Mou was jokingly called the father of the gourd baby because of his courage to make babies.

Of course, if Director Zhang Mou knows that Yang Feng has the momentum to overtake at this point, I wonder if he will have no love.

Although Yang Feng does not need to give Zhang Mou face, he still has to consider the feelings of the male and female protagonists. After all, one is his own woman and the other is his brother-in-law.

So, he made a call to condolences.

Jin Mingxi also received Wang Bingqian's advice, so he said very freely: "Brother, you are busy, it's okay."

This little Nizi is reasonable and reasonable, taking a mouthful of "brother", soft and weak, but it makes Yang Feng feel uncomfortable.

After comforting Jin Mingxi, Yang Feng's task is still to take Shengge mother and daughter shopping. According to Yang Feng's meaning, it's not that his son can buy whatever he wants.

It is a pity that he was stopped by Shengge again and again, and Shengge pushed Yang Feng back with a single sentence-his son must be poor.

Although Yang Feng is also the same concept, but he did not strictly abide by it.

In three days, Xiao Fengge completed the transformation from a commoner to a prince.

Of course, Xiaofengge has inherited the advantages of his parents, with a clear-eyed eye, smart and extraordinary, and she has become knowledgeable and reasonable under the teachings of Shengge.

In addition to buying clothes and toys for Feng Ge, Yang Feng also took the two to visit amusement parks, zoos, and aquariums, taking helicopters and mechanical birds.

Happy days are always short, and meeting is always in a hurry.

Within a week, Qin Zhong called and asked Yang Feng to send Shengge mother and son to Qingyun.

The father-in-law spoke, Shengge did not dare to have any opinions.

Yang Feng wanted to have an opinion, but Qin Zhong used the child's education as an excuse, and Yang Feng couldn't object.

Therefore, on the eve of the separation, the two were not idle for a moment. After dawn, they were as powerful as Yang Feng, and they felt like their bodies were hollowed out.

Shengge's walking posture is a bit strange.

At the security checkpoint, a family of three said goodbye.

Yang Feng promised to make time to visit their mother and son as much as possible.

The Shengge mother and son have just been sent away here, and a good news came from Hollywood.

The call was from Xiong Wei.

Xiong Wei was so excited: "Brother, our film has a strong response. The expected box office is six billion US dollars."

"and then?"

"Then our film company also became one of the most influential film companies in the world."

"anything else?"

"Also, Jin Mingxi's sisters and brothers are simply born stars, and they became popular as a world superstar because of this."

Yang Feng said lightly: "These don't mean much to me, as long as their sisters and brothers are happy, and Xiaowei, you are happy."

"Brother..." Xiong Wei was silent for a few seconds before saying: "Do you really care about Xiaowei's feelings?"

"Uh..." Yang Feng sat on the wax. Of course he knew what Xiong Wei thought about him, but... he immediately said, "Of course, you are my sister. In this world, besides me, you have relatives. ?"

"No."

"Then it's over, I'm not good to you, who is good to you?"

"I won't tell you anymore, disappointment."

The little girl hung up unhappily, even if there were thousands of miles away, Yang Feng could imagine Xiao Nizi pouting.

With a light sigh, he left the airport.

Since the nuclear power plant accident in South Goguryeo, North Goguryeo has been conducting nuclear tests all day long, and the United Nations has imposed sanctions. In addition, Yang Feng suddenly became very interested in the principles behind the nuclear explosion in the Arctic Ocean.

Ask Du Niang for internal affairs, and Google for foreign affairs.

Yang Feng found a lot of information on the Internet, but unfortunately he was dizzy.

Suddenly he slapped his head, he knew that he had taken a detour, and it was a waste of him not to ask the experts around him.

Drive straight to the construction site.

In fact, the construction site is nearing completion, the equipment has entered the factory, and the professionals are working overtime to install and debug.

At this time, Dolly and Huo Dian had to follow the whole process, it was a waste of sleep and food.

When Yang Feng saw the effect of neutrons in nuclear reactors on the Internet, he thought of Huo Dian.

Huo Dian did not build a large neutron collider.

What does the neutron hit? Isn't it a proton?

Yang Feng came to Huo Dian's office in a familiar way, and without knocking on the door, he twisted the doorknob, but it was locked.

Yang Feng thought for a while, smiled slightly, took out two thin steel wires from his wallet, and pierced the keyhole. Two seconds later, the door lock made a soft sound.

Push the door, dumbfounded.

A woman is wearing a small inner inner, and the locks of her bra are half way off.

It was Hogg. She didn't even hear the sound, but she turned her head subconsciously.

Two people, big eyes and small eyes.

After three full seconds, Hogger opened his mouth.

Closing the door, striding over, and covering the mouth, the three actions are completed in one go, showing how sophisticated they are.

Covering the girl's small moist mouth, her palms were warm, and the front body was pressed against the girl's exquisite and convex back.

"No barking, I didn't mean it."

"Chairman, what do you want to do?" Hogger held his chest, crying.

"Want to do it—I'm pooh, I'm not here to find you."

As the chairman, how could he leave such an impression on female employees, not to mention that this little Nizi has always been at odds with herself.

"I'm obviously locked, do you dare to say that you didn't mean it?"

Hogger tilted his head and looked at Yang Feng, his eyes flushed.

"Uh..." Yang Feng was speechless, and immediately added an explanation: "Yes, I came to your grandfather, but found that the door was locked, so I wanted to tease him. I didn't expect you to undress here. I said What do you do when you undress in the office during working hours?"

"I'm... hey, you just watched me, and I didn't say anything. You actually asked me about my work attitude?"

Yang Feng grinned, "Why don't you put on your clothes first?"

As he said, glanced at the girl's chest, glance after glance.

"Nonsense! Let go!"

Hoggag had just finished groaning, and with a creak, the door opened.