Chapter 345 Happy Day (3)
Feng Che has a star demeanor, standing everywhere, like a million-volt luminous body!Unless you don't pay attention.And at this time, women are inevitably jealous and heartbroken. After all, why is the idol holding a woman's hand so tightly today?
A warm and admirable picture, the son is holding his father, and the father is holding his mother.The eyes of the family, only the existence of each other.I'm envious, I never imagined that after the idol retired, life would be so happy!That's great... (PS: The painful past covered up their smiles. Who would have thought that last night would be another scene?)
Feng Che asked Little Baola to sit on the jazz drum stool, "Father, I've been listening to it, don't let me down!" Little Bao's eyes were obviously full of disbelief.
"Stinky brat!" Feng Che scolded with a smile.Bier covered her mouth and snickered.
Feng Che gave her a helpless glare, his eyes were full of smiles, but his face was sullen and cursing, "Laugh if you want, and even sneak around."
"Mom, dad is so wordy...isn't he good?"
"..." Feng Che raised his son's gaze.Picking up the drumsticks with both hands, he drummed vigorously, expressing his dissatisfaction with his son. "Boy, if you want to take Dad as your teacher, don't learn to flatter me now, and I won't dump you later."
Xiao Bao stroked his chin thoughtfully, as if he was seriously thinking about this question. "Don't bully me when I'm young, and don't play it casually. Dad, I've studied music for more than two years now, no, it's been almost three years." Xiao Bao seemed to be telling Feng Che that he already had an understanding of music. A certain ability to appreciate.Or it’s not professional enough, but if you have it, you have it, tsk tsk.
Almost three years?sweat!When the crowd heard this, they stared straight at Xiaobao.how old is he?At most about five years old... the son of a celebrity, don't he have particularly good genetics?
And Feng Che sweated even more, secretly sweating!How can this kid know everything?After sweating, it is inevitable that his brows will be filled with joy. The one who can do everything is his own precious son.whee! ~
(End of this chapter)
Feng Che has a star demeanor, standing everywhere, like a million-volt luminous body!Unless you don't pay attention.And at this time, women are inevitably jealous and heartbroken. After all, why is the idol holding a woman's hand so tightly today?
A warm and admirable picture, the son is holding his father, and the father is holding his mother.The eyes of the family, only the existence of each other.I'm envious, I never imagined that after the idol retired, life would be so happy!That's great... (PS: The painful past covered up their smiles. Who would have thought that last night would be another scene?)
Feng Che asked Little Baola to sit on the jazz drum stool, "Father, I've been listening to it, don't let me down!" Little Bao's eyes were obviously full of disbelief.
"Stinky brat!" Feng Che scolded with a smile.Bier covered her mouth and snickered.
Feng Che gave her a helpless glare, his eyes were full of smiles, but his face was sullen and cursing, "Laugh if you want, and even sneak around."
"Mom, dad is so wordy...isn't he good?"
"..." Feng Che raised his son's gaze.Picking up the drumsticks with both hands, he drummed vigorously, expressing his dissatisfaction with his son. "Boy, if you want to take Dad as your teacher, don't learn to flatter me now, and I won't dump you later."
Xiao Bao stroked his chin thoughtfully, as if he was seriously thinking about this question. "Don't bully me when I'm young, and don't play it casually. Dad, I've studied music for more than two years now, no, it's been almost three years." Xiao Bao seemed to be telling Feng Che that he already had an understanding of music. A certain ability to appreciate.Or it’s not professional enough, but if you have it, you have it, tsk tsk.
Almost three years?sweat!When the crowd heard this, they stared straight at Xiaobao.how old is he?At most about five years old... the son of a celebrity, don't he have particularly good genetics?
And Feng Che sweated even more, secretly sweating!How can this kid know everything?After sweating, it is inevitable that his brows will be filled with joy. The one who can do everything is his own precious son.whee! ~
(End of this chapter)
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