Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 139 Questions About Raising Children
After a pause, she still urged, "Be careful yourself."

"Mianmian, are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Because of my relationship, it may bring you danger." Although he will definitely not let that happen, he is more curious about it.

Miss Jiang said firmly, "I'm a little scared, but I won't break up with you."

These words touched Feng Beiting's heart, and he was completely moved.

He just wanted to give her a bear hug to show his excitement, but Jiang Yimian continued, "According to the routines in TV dramas and novels, even if we break up, your enemies will insist that capturing me is equivalent to I've got you in my hands, so why should I separate from you!

If you get sad because of this and abandon me again, then I will be at a loss! "

"..."

With a click, the little pink in my heart was shattered.

Fourth Young Master Feng thought to himself, this is just a hypothesis, Mianmian, you don't need to think so realistically.

Even if you think about it, don't tell me.

Ah, my heart hurts.

*
After lunch, Feng Beiting accompanied Jiang Yimian to finish watching half of the movie he had just watched.

The moment the ending song played, she grabbed his arm and asked excitedly, "Is it good? Is it good?"

"nice."

"Where do you think looks best?"

"It's nice to make a baby."

"..."

It's a good fantasy romance film, but he insisted on giving out the best sense of déjà vu.

Taking the remote control and turning it backwards, Feng Beiting pointed to the little doll that appeared in the ending and said, "This kid is also pretty, do you like it?"

"well enough……"

She doesn't particularly like children, no matter how good-looking she is, she just doesn't hate them when she sees them. As for the kind of programs where the heart is cut off, there will never be any shows.

Of course, your own home is another matter.

"So far, the only children I can say I like are Xiao Jiang Jiang and the twins of the Lian family."

"There will be more in the future."

"You mean our child?"

"Ah."

He looked at her with bright eyes.

Hearing her say "our child", he couldn't help but see a picture in his mind: she was holding the child sitting on the bed and breastfeeding, and he was quietly guarding the two of them.

After thinking about it, Feng Beiting felt that this painting style was seriously inconsistent with his family's Mianmian.

If the two of them have a child, the normal state should be...

He was busy making milk for the child, preparing complementary food for the child, washing cherries for Mianmian, and buying snacks for Mianmian.

The two of them are responsible for eating.

Thinking about it this way, Fourth Young Master Feng felt that the painting style was much more harmonious.

"Mianmian, do you like boys or girls?"

"Hmm..." Fiddled with his mobile phone, Jiang Yimian found that he had changed his note to her as "Mianmian" at some point, instead of the previously alienated "Jiang Yimian", "Girl, a girl is more like a father.

With your looks, you will surely give birth to a little goblin who will bring disaster to the country and the people.

Let's teach her well, and then let her go out and harm other people's little brothers. "

"..."

This is obviously not the way a mother should think.

Sure enough, having a baby or something has to be delayed, let's wait until she grows up.

*
At six o'clock in the afternoon, the sky is getting darker and the snow is about to come.

Yuan Qiong called to ask Jiang Yimian when she would be coming home. The latter looked at Feng Beiting's expression that was comparable to the weather outside, and replied "right now" in a low voice, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

"Forehead……"

She deliberates to speak, cleverness is useless.

With a sullen face, Feng Beiting took her padded jacket and helped her put it on, zip it up, and put on the hat, without even smiling from the beginning to the end.

Lifting her eyelashes slightly, Jiang Yimian looked at his tense jaw, and suddenly tiptoed up and kissed his chin, and the hat she just put on slipped off because of her movement, revealing that playful face.

She put her arms around his waist and shook gently, "Don't be angry, I will come to you when I find a chance."

Feng Beiting still kept his face sullen and didn't speak, but he consciously hugged her back.

Seeing this, Miss Jiang had no choice but to take a hard dose of medicine, "Let's do this, next time we meet again, I'll show you what I'm wearing inside this dress."

She smiled mischievously, shaking the tether on the hood of the sweater meaningfully.

"You think that's why I want to see you?" Feng Beiting asked with a frown, as if he had been insulted.

"Just say if you want to see it or not."

"miss you!"

"..."

Listen, the sound of slapping the face came from a distance.

After buttoning her hat again, Jiang Yimian saw that Feng Beiting also went to put on her coat, but she didn't stop her because she knew it would be useless if she said it.

Doing a good job of keeping out the cold, Feng Beiting took her hand and stuffed it into his pocket, and walked out side by side with her.

There was a light snow fluttering outside, and it was cool to the face.

Jiang Yimian and Jiang Lan made an appointment to meet at the bus stop near the Muse Bar, and she was a little earlier than the agreed time.

Standing in front of the platform, she urged Feng Beiting to go back, "It won't be good if my third brother sees it later."

Now there is still a layer of window paper, so don't pierce it if you can.

Feng Beiting didn't move, "I'll leave when he comes."

"Then it's too late."

He didn't listen, and changed the subject directly, "Remember to call me."

Hearing this, Miss Jiang raised her eyebrows, "Oh?

So what can I do, I don't like calling, I just like answering the phone. "

He fell in love with her little arrogant look, and coaxed with a light smile, "I made a mistake, I called you, do you remember to answer it?"

"It's almost there!"

After saying that, I saw a white car coming from the corner of the street, coming through the snow.

Jiang Yimian quickly took a step away from Feng Beiting, "My third brother's car, you should go back quickly."

"...Mmm." Feng Beiting lowered his head slightly, and reluctantly agreed.

Jiang Lan's car parked steadily on the side of the road, and Jiang Yimian quickly got in.

Jiang Lan glanced at the man beside the stop sign calmly, his eyes moved slightly.

When the car started, he asked Jiang Yimian, "Do you know anyone?"

"No...wait for the bus..."

Jiang Lan didn't speak.

His eyes fell on the rearview mirror, and he saw the man turned sideways, seeming to be looking at his car.

As soon as he didn't speak, Jiang Yimian was at a loss, she thought about it and said, "Third brother... I didn't want to hide it from you, didn't I have something to say...

The more you know, the more dangerous you are. "

"..."

Why do you think she wants to kill him?

The fleeting smile made his lips bend, "Xiao Mian, I just asked for the purpose of chatting, you can say what you want, and don't say it if you don't want to, it's your right."

"Then will you tell your family?"

"Do you want me to tell them?"

"Of course not!"

Jiang Lan nodded, "Then I won't say anything, and I didn't see anything."

"Thank you third brother!" The bright smile on Jiang Yimian's face made the street lights fade.

Jiang Lan glanced at it and said softly, "I hope my choice is right."

"Ok?"

"Help you hide it from your family."

Speaking of this matter, Jiang Yimian also felt strange, "Third brother, didn't you always remain neutral before?"

Although you don't object, you will never provide help. What's wrong this time?
"This time is different."

"What's the difference?" Jiang Yimian didn't understand.

"It seems that you didn't realize it yourself..." Jiang Lan distractedly turned on the turn signal, and turned the steering wheel with one hand as if turning right, "When you liked Lin Sinan before, although you also liked it, but the persistence was more or less Mixed with some confrontation with family members, their lack of support makes you want to prove your choice even more.

But now it's different.

You carefully protect this relationship, and there is a big difference in terms of mentality. "

Jiang Yimian blinked blankly.

Do you like Lin Sinan to be angry with his family?

She herself had never realized this problem before...

"To give you the simplest example, what were you thinking about when you fell in love with Lin Sinan? Have you thought about your future? Have you thought about how you will manage your relationship after you get together?"

"No……"

"What about now? Have you even considered the issue of having a baby?"

Jiang Yimian:! !
Did the third brother install a bug on her? !
Seeing her pretending to be exaggerated and looking at him in horror, Jiang Lan slightly bent her lower lip, "Onlookers know, these are things that can be easily guessed."

"……Ha ha."

Miss Jiang thought to herself, it must be you, no one else can guess!
Can't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, Jiang Yimian is glad that her third brother is an ally, otherwise she and Feng Beiting's help would not be 01:30.

But she also has to pay attention from time to time, be careful not to be instigated by others.

and--

He still doesn't know Feng Beiting's identity, that's why he's so calm, and if there is trouble in the future, he probably won't be so calm.

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　　ps: Doubt~ The third brother is the man who took the script hahahahaha~
　　
　
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