Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 175 Seeing the Parents

Chapter 175 Seeing the Parents

The numbers were relatively large, and even a kid like Jiang Nuo felt the weirdness of the atmosphere.

He subconsciously held Feng Beiting's hand and leaned closer to him, already choosing a side invisibly.

"Fourth grandpa, fourth grandma." He called obediently.

"...Dad, Mom."

Jiang Yimian took a step forward and stood between Yuan Qiong and Feng Beiting, with an unnatural smile on his face and a drop of cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

"That...cough..." She cleared her throat, visibly nervous, "Let me introduce to you, this is my boyfriend I told you about yesterday, Feng Beiting."

"Hello, Uncle, Auntie." Feng Beiting nodded respectfully, with a polite and decent smile, and every subtle expression on his face was well managed.

"Hello." Jiang Su and Yuan Qiong said in unison.

The eyes of the two were also fixed on Feng Beiting's body at the same time, with deep exploration in their eyes.

Feng Beiting...

Why does this name feel familiar?
Ignoring the weird thoughts in his heart, Yuan Qiong's focus returned to the right track, secretly thinking that this child is so beautiful.

As soon as their car passed by, the first thing Yuan Qiong saw was not her daughter Jiang Yimian, but Feng Beiting, who was even taller.

Because she looked at him twice more, she finally saw Jiang Yimian standing next to him.

A quick glance is already amazing.

Seeing Feng Beiting's delicate face up close at this moment, Yuan Qiong couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of the Creator in his heart.

She thought that Jiang Lan's appearance in their family was already unique, but she didn't expect that the young man in front of her was not inferior to Alan, he was really beautiful.

Yuan Qiong looked at Feng Beiting's face, which was a little more beautiful than her own daughter's, and couldn't help wondering if Jiang Yimian was just bewildered by his skin.

Seeing that his parents didn't regain their composure while watching him, Jiang Yimian couldn't help rubbing his forehead, not knowing whether this development was a blessing or a curse.

In the end, it was Jiang Su who collected his expression first, and said with a smile, "Beiting, right? Go, go, go, come in and sit down."

"It's getting late, I don't know if it will disturb everyone..."

"No, let's go."

"Yeah! Little uncle is coming to my house!" Jiang Nuo was undoubtedly the happiest person who invited Feng Beiting to Jiang's house.

As for Jiang Yimian, she is the one with the most complicated heart.

Seeing Feng Beiting and Jiang Su talking and laughing side by side towards the villa, she was both excited and apprehensive.

After walking two steps, Feng Beiting suddenly stopped.

"Excuse me uncle, I'll answer the phone first."

"it is good."

After taking two steps to the side, he took out the phone and pressed it to his ear, speaking in a low voice.

Jiang Nuo followed him like a little tail, saw that he was not answering the phone, but dialed out, and heard what he said to the person on the other end of the line.

He said, "Bring me the gift I prepared."

Leaving this sentence without any emotion, Feng Beiting put the phone back into his pocket, and saw Jiang Nuo looking up at him with that round face, with stars reflecting in the round eyes of the same style as Jiang Yimian.

"Hush—" He put his index finger on his lips, and his sneaky look made people laugh, "Little uncle, I will keep it a secret for you."

"……Thank you."

The child looked clever and was brought out by his family Mianmian.

Putting his hands under his armpit and lifting him up, Feng Beiting hugged him firmly and walked towards Jiang Yimian.

Jiang Nuo nestled obediently in his arms, and suddenly asked a question that hit the heart, "Little uncle, who is heavier than my little aunt?"

Feng Beiting:! !
Jiang Yimian:! !
Just as Jiang Nuo finished speaking, Yuan Qiong's gaze fell on Jiang Yimian with a "shua".

Although Jiang Su didn't make it so obvious, he was indeed secretly observing his daughter's expression.

Feng Beiting wanted to take back what he just said, this kid is not smart at all!
Smiling calmly, he said softly, "I only know how much you weigh, so I can't compare."

The implication is that he has never hugged Jiang Yimian.

Jiang Yimian: "..."

I believe you are a ghost.

It's almost time to hug flowers, and dare to say that I haven't hugged them before!
Jiang Yimian himself felt guilty when he heard it, and he didn't dare to look Yuan Qiong in the eyes, and pretended to be joking with Jiang Nuo to divert the conversation.

It was only a few minutes away from the gate to Jiang's villa, during which Jiang Nuo ran twice in the snow, Jiang Su and the others waited for him for a while, up to 10 minutes before and after, Feng Beiting suddenly claimed that he had forgotten something I took it and turned back again.

When I came back again, I was carrying big and small packages in my hand, which was so spectacular.

"Xiao Mian, help Bei Ting quickly." Yuan Qiong pushed her.

"It's okay Auntie, I'll take this stuff myself."

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian was not polite to him, and said to Yuan Qiong calmly, "He can take it himself, I don't need it."

Yuan Qiong smiled embarrassedly at Feng Beiting, as if saying "My daughter is spoiled by me".

Feng Beiting also laughed, thinking that I am more used to it than you.

A group of people strode to the door, Yan Mei opened the door, seeing Jiang Nuo grabbing the hem of a handsome man, she couldn't help being stunned.

Jiang Nuo threw herself into Yan Mei's arms with a smile, and proudly introduced to her, "Grandma! Grandma!

This is the little uncle! "

"……what?"

"Sister-in-law, this is Xiao Mian's boyfriend. His surname is Feng, and his name is Bei Ting." Yuan Qiong smiled faintly. Although she was not as excited as Jiang Nuo, she was sure that she did not hate Feng Bei Ting as her That's it for the son-in-law.

Besides, when Yan Mei heard that the handsome guy at the door was Jiang Yimian's legendary boyfriend, her eyes were different at that time.

"Hello, Auntie." Feng Beiting put on his trademark charming smile again, "It's the first time we meet, a little heart is not enough respect."

"Hey, just come, you're so polite!

Come in and sit, come in and sit. "

After welcoming Feng Beiting into the room, Yan Mei yelled "Aww" towards the stairs, "Come down quickly! There are guests at home!"

Her response was silence.

Yan Mei frowned, walked to the stairs with her hips crossed and stood still, full of momentum.

Looking at her round back, Feng Beiting inexplicably came up with a sentence in his mind: It's time to show real skills.

Just thinking this way, Yan Mei shouted angrily, "Get down here! Xiao Mian brought her boyfriend home!"

Before the words were finished, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps upstairs, crackling like dumplings.

Feng Beiting: "..."

Although he knew that his family Mianmian had a great influence on the Jiang family, but it was the first time that he experienced it so clearly.

The first person to rush down from upstairs was Jiang Mo.

Wearing a set of dinosaur one-piece pajamas, holding a phone in his hand, the game is in progress, and he can even hear his teammates scolding him.

[Fuck!What the hell are you doing!up! 】

[People fucking stole the tower! 】

【Depend on!This shit...]

After locking the phone with a "click", Jiang Mo forcibly exited the game, even ignoring the downgrade.

Seeing him dressed like this and running down, Yan Mei couldn't help but thumped him on the back twice, "Look at what you're wearing! Don't be afraid of being laughed at, go up and change before coming down!"

Jiang Mochu didn't move, his eyes were fixed on Feng Beiting.

Looking at each other, Fourth Young Master Feng got up from the sofa, smiling softly and modestly, completely different from the wave of energy he usually used to seduce Jiang Yimian.

"Mianmian, this is..." He pretended not to know, and the doubt on his face was just right.

Jiang Yimian thought, just pretend.

I was complaining in my heart, but I still had to cooperate with him on the surface.

"This is the son of my third uncle's family, my fifth brother, Jiang Mo."

"Hello Fifth Brother, I'm Mianmian's boyfriend, Feng Beiting." While speaking, Feng Beiting sensitively caught a trace of hostility in Jiang Mo's eyes.

With a twitch between his eyebrows, he carefully collected his expression.

Jiang Mo didn't answer.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Just as Jiang Yimian wanted to say something to relieve her, she saw a figure running down the stairs and knocked Jiang Mo aside.

Yin Wu looked at Feng Beiting with eyes full of light, and there was undisguised excitement in her eyes.

"Are you Xiaomian's boyfriend?"

"Yes."

"Are you a model?" With such a delicate appearance, it would be wasteful not to be active in front of the camera.

"No."

"So do you want to be a model?"

"Eh..." Feng Beiting looked at Jiang Yimian begging for help.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that there would be a scene that he couldn't handle.

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