my billionaire ex-husband

"I'm eating." Every time he called at this time, it was time for her to eat.And the reason why he had time to call was also because it was staff meal time.

Because the company is a long distance from Fengzhai, the traffic in city A is congested, and going back and forth will only waste more time.

Moreover, Feng Chengling said, "Everyone in the company eats staff meals in the company, and he doesn't want to make an exception just because he is Feng Er Shao."When Lin Kewei heard this, she laughed again.

Feng Chengling was really not suitable for such a serious tone, and said such rigid words.

He is rebellious and unrestrained, how could he have cared about others' evaluation of him before?Even if the newspapers in the whole city A are reporting about his evil deeds, he can remain unmoved. [

But since he went to Fengxiang to work, he was able to restrain his temper and become more disciplined.

Feng Chengling responded, and asked again: "Mama Li's cooking?"

"Nonsense!" Lin Kewei laughed at him, "What's wrong, Master Feng is boring again?"

Every time he was bored, he would call and talk nonsense, and it was no good to ask her not to answer, and it was no good to answer, and he made her angry and funny.

Feng Chengling sighed: "Kewei...I'm really tired, my brain is about to explode."

Even if she didn't see her, she seemed to be able to see him sitting alone at the employee's dining table, with a dark face, slightly frowning brows, and a look of exhaustion and depression.

"And then? Is there anything I can do for you?"

He sighed and said in his heart: As long as I can hear your voice.When I am so tired that I don't want to hold on any longer, listening to your voice will make me stronger again.

"Why are you sighing?" Lin Kewei restrained her smile, "If you're really that tired, why don't you do it?"

Anyway, the Feng family is so rich, it is not a problem to support ten of them.

As long as he continues to be that idle Feng Chengling, Feng Xiang has Master Feng and Feng Yixuan to take care of him, why does he force himself?

Feng Chengling didn't speak, stayed silent for a while, then changed the subject: "The food here is really damn bad! Is it pig food? SHIT!"

Then there was the sound of smashing plates, and he heard him calling the waiter over there. The waiter came over and was reprimanded by him.