First marriage and love: good morning, my Mr. Feng

Chapter 176 Buy me a pink shirt.

While staring at the TV, he gritted his teeth and prayed bitterly in his heart that nothing terrible would happen to him.

Not long after, Feng Yi came over, glanced at the clothes on the sofa that were stuffed in the corner of the sofa and were still buried under the pillows, sat down, moved away one pillow at a time, took out the clothes, Deliberately dangling in front of Feng Xiaobei, "Chenchen sold this to you?"

There is only one child in the whole family, who else can buy it if it is not sold to him?Feng Xiaobei nodded reluctantly.

"Why put it here?"

Feng Xiaobei gritted his teeth, "I don't know her!"

"Do you not like the clothes she bought for you?"

Feng Xiaobei stared wide-eyed, nodded: "I don't like it!"

Feng Yi glanced at him sideways, "Why?"

Feng Xiaobei widened his eyes, and snorted softly, "She bought all pink ones, and they were all worn by little girls. I have never had clothes like this...such...that in my closet." ..."

"Which one? What's wrong with pink, you're a child, what's wrong with wearing pink?"

Feng Xiaobei snorted, and decided to argue with his father, "It's not a question of whether a child is a child or not, but that I am a boy. Dad, you haven't even worn pink clothes yourself. Do you want me to wear it? Anyway, I don’t wear it! I just don’t wear it!”

Feng Xiaobei's words sound quite reasonable, but Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, "If I wear pink clothes, will you be able to accept these clothes?"

Feng Xiaobei carefully filtered through his brain, and confirmed that his father had never worn pink clothes, so he nodded solemnly, "Yes!"

He felt that he was very similar to his father in terms of clothing. For example, in terms of color, he preferred more serious colors, like those bright colors that children like, but they don't like them at all.

So he thought that his father would definitely not be able to accept that color.

But what he didn't expect was that just after he made his statement, Feng Yi turned his head and greeted the kitchen: "Chenchen, come here!"

At that time, after Qiao Chenchen finished washing the dishes, she had been eavesdropping on the wall outside the kitchen to listen to the movement in the living room, so when Feng Yi called her that loudly, she almost didn't even think about it and shouted loudly With a sound of "Here!", within two steps of running, she suddenly realized something, seeing the father and son sitting on the sofa looking at her, she couldn't help coughing embarrassingly, and touched her clothes at a loss, "That... …just finished washing the dishes &…”

Feng Yi hooked his fingers towards her.

Qiao Chenchen moved over in small steps awkwardly, touched his nose, "What are you doing?"

"Will you be free tomorrow?"

Qiao Chenchen thought for a while, and he didn't need to go to school tomorrow, so he nodded, "I'm free!"

Feng Yi thought for a while and said, "Buy me a pink shirt."

Qiao Chenchen was taken aback.

Feng Xiaobei's eyes widened, and he suspected that his ears were flooded.

Feng Yi turned his head and glanced at his son, "When I put on the clothes back, you have to wear these clothes for me too!"

...Feng Xiaobei, who thought he had dug a hole for himself, silently... raised his head and glared at Qiao Chenchen with incomparable resentment...

Qiao Chenchen blinked innocently, and ran upstairs, holding back a laugh silently.

(End of this chapter)