Group pet little flirt: Feng Ye, please pet me!

Chapter 184 This time he is serious, okay?
Smelly man.

What are you thinking about so preoccupied?
Shi Siyao lightly pecked Feng Junyi's cheek again as if punishing, and only then did Feng Junyi's drifting thoughts come back.

"What's the matter?" Feng Juan dazedly wiped his cheeks, and there was a fleeting warm and wet touch on them.

"I was going to ask what's wrong with you!" Shi Siyao tilted her head, "What are you thinking about, a young lady with a beautiful figure?"

Feng Junyi laughed dumbfounded.

There is no such thing as a young lady with a great figure, but now his mind is only full of Shi Siyao.

Feng Junyi suppressed his worries, let's talk about the future.
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It was the weekend, and Mother Li went home to take her little grandson.

There was silence in the huge living room.

Feng Junyi changed his shoes and lit up the wall lamp in the living room.

Just about to squat down to help Shi Yao untie the cumbersome and complicated shoelaces, the little girl kicked the shoes aside, like a lazy little hamster, quickly pounced on the sofa in the living room.

Her favorite little leather shoes fell crookedly in the entrance hallway.

Feng Junyi sighed helplessly, knelt down and put the small leather shoes into the shoe cabinet.

If the little girl saw gray stains on her shoes, she would probably be in trouble again.

Shi Siyao was spoiled by him like a child who couldn't grow up, curled up on the sofa, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

Feng Junyi patted her cheek unceremoniously: "Get up, change your coat."

"Um...don't..."

The little girl was very tired, and responded in a daze, her little hand slapped the back of Feng Juanyi's hand as if to repel flies.

What if you are willful?
Isn't he spoiled?
Feng Juanyi's eyes dimmed slightly, he squatted down beside the sofa with his knees half bent, and leaned close to Shi Siyao's ear: "It's okay if you don't want to change, I don't mind helping you change your clothes."

When Shi Siyao was about to fall asleep, her eyes widened suddenly, she sat up straight, her small arms were crossed in front of her almost like a conditioned reflex, and she glared at Feng Junyi in embarrassment: "Smelly rascal!"

Even if it's been... so many times.

But how could he say such words? !

Feng Junyi's deep eyes gradually filled with a smile again, and he slightly raised his jaw towards Shi Siyao's bedroom as a signal.

Sure enough, the little girl stood up angrily, stomped her feet in anger and did not dare to speak out, and finally, as if she was discouraged, she returned to the bedroom with a sullen head.

The smile in Feng Junyi's eyes disappeared the moment Shi Siyao closed the door.

Feng Junyi silently covered his heart with his big hand, and remained silent for a long time.

He seemed... to have lost track of the relationship between them.

Feng Junyi was still cooking for dinner. Shi Siyao always wanted to touch the spatula, but she was afraid of oil splashing on her body, so she hid behind Feng Junyi, poked her head out, and clenched her hands tightly. In Feng Junyi's big hand.

Feng Junyi swiped the spatula twice, and Shi Siyao also waved his arms symbolically twice.

The temperature in the kitchen was getting higher and higher, Feng Junyi finally sighed, his big hands went around behind him, and rubbed Shi Siyao's little head twice: "Go out and sit down, I can't concentrate when you are here..."

Every move of Feng Junyi's cooking seems to be restrained, for fear of splashing on Shi Siyao's body.

But Shi Siyao made a mistake, her eyes gradually moved down along Feng Junyi's wide shoulders and narrow waist, and then quietly fell on the pale pink apron...

The little girl didn't know what she thought of, her cheeks flushed instantly, she covered her face in shame, and trotted to the living room.

Feng Junyi: "???" He's very serious this time, okay?

Feng Junyi's craftsmanship is completely opposite to that of Li's mother.

If Mama Li's cooking is more like a home-cooked meal, then Feng Junyi is a five-star chef with balanced nutrition.

Not only less salt and less oil, but also very particular about the presentation.

Shi Siyao was already used to Feng Junyi's craftsmanship, but after taking a look at his exquisitely arranged pasta, Shi Siyao ruthlessly stirred it up again, stuffing it into her mouth without looking like it.

Feng Junyi, who hadn't finished serving the dishes, sighed helplessly after seeing this scene, like a pitiful big golden retriever with a very hurt expression.

He carefully arranged the plate for a quarter of an hour, and Shi Siyao disturbed it for only a second.

The TV channel is the financial channel that Feng Junyi often watches. Feng Junyi tuned Shi Siyao's favorite column, and then sat across the dining table.

"Has the schedule of your previous TV series been arranged yet?" Feng Junyi raised his eyebrows slightly, asking seemingly casually.

This is Shi Siyao's debut work in name, and she is now in the stage of accumulating strength, and she needs to come up with a powerful work in order to become a hit.

Shi Siyao lightly licked the ketchup on the corner of her lips: "Maybe it will be released next month, and the MV just happened to be recorded."

"Very good." Feng Junyi nodded.

It has to be said that when Shi Siyao recorded the MV, he still needed to rely on Huo Ran's fame.

If Huo Ran's MV sales explode, it will be of no harm to Shi Siyao.

"Is there any announcement after recording the MV?"

Feng Juanyi stirred the pasta lightly, his eyes drooped slightly, his eyebrows drooped over his eyelids, his perfect jaw line outlined Feng Juanyi's face, a man who has always been sharp and sharp, looked handsome after wearing fluffy home clothes. Kind of well-behaved.

Shi Siyao's eyes fell on Feng Junyi's straight nose, and it was difficult to move her gaze away, she just responded in a daze: "There is another variety show, Huo Jingyan said that he wanted to fuel my popularity, so he took one and the MV Related variety shows."

"...Related to the MV?" Feng Juan suddenly raised his eyes, staring deeply at the little girl in front of him.

He always had a premonition that he didn't want to.

Shi Siyao didn't think too much about it, she caught off guard and looked at Feng Junyi, making her breathing slightly stagnate: "Huo Jingyan hasn't mentioned it yet, and I haven't asked, I guess it's still in the negotiation stage..."

Only then did Feng Junyi silently withdraw his gaze.

The two people in the restaurant looked at each other silently, only the voice from the TV was a little noisy.

"Yes, my new album is still in preparation, I hope you will support me a lot."

A very familiar voice came from the TV, Shi Siyao and Feng Junyi looked at it at the same time.

On the TV screen was Huo Ran's flawless handsome face, half-squinted half-breed eyes, the silver earrings on the earlobe were very dazzling under the light, Huo Ran's smile was as unrestrained as ever.

This brat is really everywhere.

Feng Junyi's slender fingertips seemed to be casually tapping on the edge of the plate, but his heart was inexplicably uneasy.

Since when did he become so worried about gains and losses?

Especially when Feng Junyi's eyes lightly fell on Shi Siyao's body, seeing that little girl's mouth was stuffed with food, but she didn't care about chewing, her eyes fell on Huo Ran's face without blinking. ...

(End of this chapter)