Chapter 243 The person my brother likes
Early the next morning, Feng Zhun called Feng Yining and asked her to go home.

When Feng Yining and Songzi went home, they saw a bunch of colorful things on the sofa in the hall before they entered.

"Dad, Mom, we're back."

Songzi helped Feng Yining enter.

When Feng Zhun saw Feng Yining and the others coming in, he quickly picked up the gadgets next to him.

"Here, come and see, the little clothes your mother made for the child."

Li Shuyi sat aside and asked Feng Yining to sit in the middle.

Feng Yining sat down and looked at the small clothes of different colors and styles one after another, and couldn't put it down.

"Mom, the little clothes you made are so beautiful."

She looked through it and suddenly found a piece of clothing that was different from the others.

"Wow, it's even knitted with wool."

Li Shuyi saw Feng Yining smiling happily and laughed too.

"Your mother was a fashion designer when she was young, and these clothes were no problem for her."

Feng Yining suddenly remembered that when she was a child in the orphanage, many caring people donated clothes to them. What she wanted most was to have a piece of woolen clothes that was warm and good-looking.

"Does the baby like it?"

Li Shuyi asked with a smile, and Feng Yining couldn't stop nodding.

"As long as the baby likes it, the baby will also like it."

Li Shuyi reached out and gently touched Feng Yining's belly.

"I recently returned to China. How is it living in your new home? Are you still getting used to it?"

Feng Zhun asked.

"It's good, it's very quiet over there."

Feng Yining answered.

Feng Zhun nodded.

"Just get used to it. Now that you and Song Zi live a smooth and happy life, your mother and I are relieved. When your brother gets married in the future, the family will be even more lively."

When he mentioned Feng Yian, Songzi's expression changed slightly, but he quickly recovered.

Speaking of the person Feng Yian likes, how could he not know it.

Wasn't he the one who first let Chang Rong know about Feng Yian?

Feng Yining listened to Feng Zhun's words and comforted him.

"Dad, there is no need to rush this matter. I haven't met my brother yet. Don't worry. He is so good and has no shortage of people to like him."

Feng Zhun nodded.

"You're right. Your brother is very busy at work now, so it's not good to put too much pressure on him."

On the way back with a large bag of clothes, Feng Yining finally couldn't help but look at Songzi.

"You usually talk like a sparrow when you go home. Why are you so quiet today?"

Songzi stretched out his hand and scratched his head.

"Aren't you guys discussing brother's matters? It's not easy for me to interrupt."

"And when it's not convenient for you to interrupt?"

Feng Yining didn't believe his lame reason at all.

Songzi knew that he was not satisfied, and he had no intention of really keeping Feng Yining from knowing about this matter.

"Honey, let me tell you, I might know who my brother likes."

Feng Yining suddenly became interested.

"Expand and talk."

Songzi tapped the steering wheel lightly with one hand.

"As far as I know, the person my brother likes is... Xiao Wu."

"Xiao Wu?"

Feng Yining's eyes widened.

"Zheng Song, what are you talking about? How could my brother like Xiao Wu? Xiao Wu is already married."

"Tsk, listen to me."

Feng Yining looked serious.

"Okay, tell me, what exactly do you know?"

As Songzi drove, he vividly told Feng Yining the reason why he had photographed Feng Yian and Duan Xiaowu eating together and Chang Rong's return to China.

"My brother did come back when Xiao Wu went to college."

Feng Yining sat in the passenger seat and began to analyze.

"The reason why my brother came back to China at that time was firstly to work on a research project, and also because he had been asking for information about me. He and Xiaowu had known each other at that time, but I happened to be abroad at that time, so we didn't meet each other. "

"Speaking of which, my brother's eyes are different every time he looks at Xiao Wu. Does he really like Xiao Wu?" Songzi raised his hand when he saw that Feng Yining was still questioning.

"Be confident and get rid of the confusion."

Feng Yining slapped his thigh.

"That's not right. Xiao Wu is already married. If my brother likes her, won't it be fruitless?"

Songzi raised an eyebrow.

"It's hard for us to interfere too much in matters like feelings. We can only let my brother digest it slowly."

At this moment, Feng Yian, who was processing documents in the office, suddenly sneezed.

"Mr. Feng, are you feeling unwell? Do you need to take a rest?"

asked the assistant next to him.

Feng Yian shook his head.

"It's okay. I have already reviewed and approved these documents. You can take them out. Then go to the HR office in the afternoon to pay your salary. I have already told him that I will give you two more months of bonus."

Feng Yian handed the document in his hand to his assistant.

The assistant's eyes instantly turned red.

"Mr. Feng, thank you. If my mother hadn't been ill and had to be guarded by someone, I would..."

"Don't cry. How many times have you cried in the past two days? Wipe away your tears and go do some errands. You don't have much time to spend with your family. Take good care of your mother."

Feng Yian took out two pieces of paper and handed them to the assistant, comforting him softly.

The assistant choked up and said.

"Okay, I will hand over all the work before leaving. Don't worry, Mr. Feng."

Feng Yian nodded.

As soon as the assistant left, Duan Xiaowu came in.

"Hey, what's going on? Why did Xiao Liu's eyes turn red when he just went out? Did you bully someone?"

Duan Xiaowu walked to his desk and leaned against it.

Feng Yian immediately raised his hands.

"Mr. Duan, this is really unfair. Xiao Liu did cry, but it was not because of me that I made him cry."

"How did you cry?"

Duan Xiaowu sat on the sofa next to her, broke off a banana and started eating it.

Feng Yian stood up and poured Duan Xiaowu a cup of tea.

"Xiao Liu's mother in her hometown is sick and needs long-term care. She is planning to resign and go back to her hometown to find a job so that she can take care of her mother. No, she has cried four or five times in two days."

Duan Xiaowu had a banana wrapped in his mouth.

"That's it. Have you found your new assistant?"

"Well, I already came to report the day before yesterday. He is a freshly graduated college student."

Duan Xiaowu looked at him.

"As a recent graduate, can you get used to it? And you're not a graduate student yet. The knowledge base of an undergraduate is very limited."

Feng Yian stretched out a finger and shook it.

"I was thinking that it would be better to train someone who is more reliable and teach me myself. It will be easy to use in the future. New graduates who don't know anything can learn at my pace."

"It's not without reason."

Duan Xiaowu threw the banana peel into the trash can and leaned on the sofa.

"It just takes a little more effort to teach."

Feng Yian handed the tea to her hand.

"It's okay, I just need to spend more time. I still have the patience."

Duan Xiaowu smiled.

"It's true that you are the most patient young man I have ever seen."

The two chatted for a while, and Feng Yian didn't look like Duan Xiaowu had any work for him.

"Xiao Wu, why did you come here today?"

Duan Xiaowu's head got bigger when he mentioned this.

"Don't mention it, I'm hiding from someone."

"Hide people?"

"Correct!"

As soon as Duan Xiaowu finished speaking, the phone rang.

She showed the phone to Feng Yian. The note on it was Chang Rong.

"Look, here it comes again."

(End of this chapter)

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