Sister, you miss me

Tong Dabao said: "Xiao Feng, you are now a dragger. You should grow up and mature. Don't do dangerous things casually. Even if you don't think about yourself, you must also consider those who rely on you."

"Understand, understand." Yang Feng had a very good attitude, stepped forward and picked up Tong Xiaocheng, and then asked: "How did you get in?"

Tong Xiaofei pointed to his license plate triumphantly, "There are not many places where your uncle can't get in."

Yang Feng was relieved, and asked again: "Why did you come here suddenly and didn't let me pick it up? There is still nothing at home prepared.

"It's all from my own family. What are we going to prepare? We are not here to eat the big family." Tong Dabao waved his hand, "It is only with my son-in-law that I can live in such a luxurious house with peace of mind."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Dad, if you are willing, you can live often."

"I'm happy, I'm afraid you are annoying."

"How can it be!" Yang Feng said, "You have been a leader for a lifetime, and you have a rich experience in combat and life. I still have many questions to ask you!"

"Go!" Tong Dabao scolded with a smile: "I know what your kid thinks! This is a peaceful age, with no combat experience, and not as much intrigue as you think."

Several people visited the villa while talking.

Tong Dabao and Tong Yan are fairly calm.

Tong Xiaofei is also fine. The strongest response was Liu Jingyi. She murmured: "Swimming pools, gyms, tennis courts, garages, tarmacs, today I can see what a local tyrant looks like."

Tong Dabao nodded: "This is no ordinary tyrant, top tyrant."

With that said, he glanced at the girl with a deep meaning, with a touch of worry in his eyes, will the daughter really be happy if she marries into such a wealthy family?

Seeing his daughter almost hanging on Yang Feng, the old man sighed deeply, at least he is happy right now!

In the living room, Tong Xiaocheng couldn't make it to the ground, so Tong Yan and Liu Jingyi could only pour water for everyone.

At this moment, the little guy finally spoke.

"Am I calling you godfather, or uncle?"

While speaking, Tong Xiaocheng looked at Yang Feng with round eyes without impurities.

Yang Feng couldn't help squeezing his little face: "Call it whatever you like."

"I'll call you godfather! It's more cordial."

"whatever."

"Goddaddy, promise me one thing." Tong Xiaocheng started acting like a baby.

"Sure, let's listen to it, there should be nothing wrong." After saying that, he added quickly, "If you are teaching you to pick up girls, you have to ask your parents for their opinions first."

The whole family laughed.

Tong Xiaocheng didn't feel embarrassed, and looked serious: "This is really not. I want to learn kung fu from you. Just like just now, you jumped down from such a height, and your body is as light as Xiao Yanzi."

Yang Feng smiled, little boy, it's too normal to think this way. Many children's ambitions since childhood have been to be policemen and soldiers.

"Okay, I will teach you another day."

Yang Feng must first fool around, otherwise, the little guy will definitely not let go.

Everyone was sipping tea, Tong Dabao looked around, "Xiao Feng, do you live in such a big house?"

"No." Yang Feng smiled reluctantly, "Sometimes, there will be a few people."

"Oh." Tong Dabao wanted to slap himself. Who doesn't know the situation of this kid, which pot is really open or not!

Fortunately, the girl did not have any discomfort.

"That," Yang Feng asked when looking at Tong Yan, "You come here this time..."

"Didn't Yan Yan miss you anymore!" Tong Xiaofei said, "You guys come back from abroad and don't go to see Yan Yan."

Yang Feng looked sorry: "Something has been delayed."

"I know, you have very important things." Tong Yan seeks truth from facts, because Wang Bingqian had greeted her before.

However, in the entire Tong family, only Tong Yan knew about this.

Tong Xiaofei said: "So, you are not free, we will send Yan Yan over." Then he added: "Don't worry, Xiao Feng, we will leave soon."

"Xiao Fei, look at what you said, we are still brothers!"

"Haha, I like to hear these words, but we both have jobs and can't walk away."

Yang Feng looked at Tong Dabao: "Dad and Xiaocheng are free, and live for a while."

Tong Dabao waved his hand: "It's good for your kid to have this kind of heart, but I won't live. Golden nest and silver nest are not as good as my own dog nest."

"This is your dog..." Yang Feng smiled and waved, "I said you treat this as your dog... Oh, I mean, treat this as your home."

Everyone laughed, and Yang Feng was a little embarrassed.

"What shall we eat at noon?" Yang Feng asked, changing the subject.

Tong Xiaofei said: "You are a local snake, tell us about the characteristics of Beidu."

This time, everyone looked at Yang Feng, but no one was polite with him.

Yang Feng nodded: "In this era, there is really nothing special. Let's try the authentic Beidu roast duck first."

Everyone agrees.

Yang Feng asked if Liu Jingyi had any refusal, Liu Jingyi shook her head.

It was just set here, Yang Feng's phone rang, and it was Wang Bingqian's call.

Yang Feng waved his hands at several people and went out to connect to the mobile phone.

"Qianqian, something?"

"It's okay, just let you entertain people well. Grandpa and I won't join in the fun. Also, we won't go by tonight."

Yang Feng was stunned for a long time before saying: "How do you know."

Wang Bingqian smiled on the other end: "Have you not heard of surveillance?"

"You actually..."

"I did it all for you, don't you think I am virtuous?"

"Yeah, you are so virtuous, but why am I so nervous?"

"What are you nervous about?"

"Have you installed surveillance in my bedroom and toilet? I'll check it out later."

"Haha..."

"Don't laugh, I said Qianqian, your method is quite professional, I didn't realize it, let's talk about it, is it Xiaobao's craftsmanship or someone's masterpiece?"

"The boss is me, and I have the courage to admit my mistakes." An urn sound came from the other end of the phone.

"Strong?" Yang Feng gritted his teeth, "Asshole, who is your boss, and whose side should you stand with?"

Chen Dazhuang did not speak.

"Frankly explain, have you seen anything inappropriate for children?"

"Everyone is an adult, and no children are afraid of seeing it?"

"You..." Yang Feng jumped three feet high, but was gaping.

"I strictly followed my sister-in-law's instructions, but installed surveillance probes at the door and the living room." Chen Dazhuang said with a smile.

"You kid actually used the Excalibur Game set against his comrades in arms. You really belong to you." Yang Feng wiped a cold sweat and secretly decided not to "fight" in the living room again.

"Boss, I have difficulties."

Yang Feng snorted coldly: "Your trick is over. Playing this set in front of me is like playing a big sword in front of Guan Gong."

"That's that."

"Give Qianqian the phone."

"Why do you want to fuck me?" Wang Bingqian's joking voice rang on the phone.

"How can I? Hey, I want to thank you, you are so..." Yang Feng paused, "Forget it, now even if I praise you sincerely, you still think I am wrong. In short, a thousand words come together. Two words-thank you."

"If you still have some conscience, you are dead!"

Wang Bingqian hung up the phone neatly, and Yang Feng smiled slightly, feeling someone behind her.

Yang Feng thought to himself, she must have been a little excited just now, and Tong Yan came behind her, but she didn't notice it.

"Is it Qianqian?" Tong Yan asked.

Yang Feng nodded.

"What did she say?"

"She said let me entertain you well."

Tong Yan smiled softly, "Then you have to listen to her and behave well."

"That's natural. I will behave well during the day and night." Yang Feng embraced Tong Yan's waist and smiled a little bit winkly.

"No." Tong Yan pushed him away, and returned to the house shyly.

Yang Feng booked a table at the roast duck restaurant, and it was very enjoyable for a group of people to eat at noon.

In the afternoon, Yang Feng personally acted as the driver and took them out for a stroll, Xiangshan, Great Wall, Ming Tombs...

Because Tong Yan and Liu Jingyi were both pregnant, they basically looked at it on the surface, but didn't go deep.

It is precisely because of this that so many attractions can be visited in one afternoon.

Even so, Tong Xiaocheng was quite excited, saying that he was going back to tell Xiaofang.In the heart of the little guy, Xiaofang seems to be his closest person besides his family.

It's just that Yang Feng is a little surprised, feeling that Xiaocheng has changed his partner.

In the evening, I had a meal of Donglaishun hot pot and went home.

In the car, Tong Xiaocheng fell asleep.

Tong Dabao hugged his grandson and said, "Xiaocheng has been excited for a day, but he is exhausted." The old man looked radiant.

Back at the villa, Yang Feng arranged a room for everyone.

The most important thing in the villa is this stuff.

After settled down, he returned to Tong Yan's room.

There was the sound of water in the bathtub, Yang Feng tiptoed over, and saw Tong Yan leaning on the edge, head up, the water line washed down from the hair, wading through the fair and innocent face, elegant and long neck, delicate and attractive The collarbone, finally over the mountains...

Yang Feng suddenly became dry.

"Have you seen enough?" Tong Yan's jade arm gently shielded the huge mountain, it was better not to block it, no, it should be said that it blocked, adding endless temptation.

The words spoken are like gunpowder primers.

"Of course not." Yang Feng swallowed and spit, seeking truth from facts.

"Then what are you waiting for, rub my back."

Next, Yang Feng really rubbed his back conscientiously, without even obvious physiological reactions.

Tong Yan was a little surprised and a little nervous, thinking of three possibilities.

One, this guy's control has reached the point of inhumane.

Second, my charm is greatly reduced.

Third, this guy was seriously injured in South Goguryeo and lost his function.

The more Tong Yan thought about it, the more he felt that the last one was the most possible. Otherwise, why didn't he take the initiative to find himself when he came back?

"Okay, don't rub it."

Tong Yan turned back and faced Yang Feng, with a pair of white and huge, worried expressions: "Husband, are you okay."

"What can I do?" When he saw Tong Yan staring at his three-gun boxer briefs, he knowingly smiled: "You said it didn't salute you?"

"Bah! I don't want it." Tong Yan cursed with a smile, and punched Yang Feng on his chest, then added: "Also, don't teach bad kids."

"Child?" Yang Feng was stunned by a pair of great things, and after a while he laughed dumbfounded, "It's not as big as an egg!"

With that, Yang Feng pulled the bath towel and picked it up.

"Then why..."

"In your situation, it's best to take a shower."

"Oh, the doctor said the same, mainly because I haven't seen such a luxurious bathtub and couldn't hold it back for a while."

Yang Feng nodded: "It's okay, it's okay to pay attention later, but you must never do anything in the bathtub."

"Huh?" As soon as Tong Yan reacted, she realized that something was resting on her thigh.