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

Chapter 6 It's the First Time I Know Your Dad Can Cook
Feng Yi hummed lightly, "Understood."

Qiao Chenchen didn't know whether to breathe a sigh of relief or keep hanging his throat.

"Are you resting tomorrow too, sir?"

"No." As soon as the words fell, Qiao Chenchen's breath was robbed, and Feng Yi pressed her down to do it again...

Although Qiao Chenchen was very tired, but thinking that Feng Yi had agreed to her father's treatment fee, she had no choice but to endure the discomfort and accompany him.

I don't know if it was because of being too tired, Qiao Chenchen didn't remember when he fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up, it was already the morning of the next day.

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, and subconsciously groped towards her side, but it was empty. Qiao Chenchen couldn't help being stunned for a moment, sat up from the bed, blinked, and caught a glimpse of a check on the bedside cabinet from the corner of her eye. I took it over and took a closer look, and confirmed that it was 500 million. My eyes froze slightly, and it took me a while to regain my senses. I collected the check and put it in my bag.

Then he got up to wash, and when he came out to look for a change of clothes, he saw a half pack of cigarettes on the table, and a few cigarette holders were thrown away in the trash can. Qiao Chenchen rolled his eyes, picked up the half pack of cigarettes, took out a few, put them in In the bag, he put the half pack of cigarettes back where it was before going downstairs.

At that time, Feng Xiaobei was sitting at the dining table eating a sandwich slowly, Qiao Chenchen saw the breakfast that was already prepared on the table, and leaned over curiously, "Wow, Feng Xiaobei, who made this?"

Feng Xiaobei glanced at her, licked his creamy mouth, and slowly answered, "Dad."

Qiao Chenchen opened his eyes wide, obviously curious and surprised, he couldn't believe it.

Seeing her nympho face, Feng Xiaobei couldn't help but snorted coldly, "I haven't seen the world before."

"Yeah, I haven't seen the world, where's your dad?"

Feng Xiaobei said lightly, "Go to the company."

Qiao Chenchen, he took a plate and sat down next to Feng Xiaobei, and couldn't help sighing again, "It's the first time I know your dad can cook."

She has been with Feng Yi for three years. Since Feng Yi doesn't like strangers staying in his home and doesn't hire servants, she has always served him with all her heart and dare not slack off in the slightest. In front of her, he would never do these things by himself. Therefore, Qiao Chenchen always thought that Feng Yi was pampered and used to someone who had never cooked before. He didn't expect him to show his skills now. It seems that the son should put everything first.

"Before you lived here, dad would cook for me every now and then." Feng Xiaobei snorted dissatisfiedly, and continued to eat.

Qiao Chenchen shut up knowingly.Is the young master complaining that she has been doted on by his father and driving her away in disguise?

After Feng Xiaobei finished eating, he suddenly turned his head and began to look at her.

Qiao Chenchen still had bread stuffed in his mouth, took a bite, and thought it was quite delicious, but seeing Feng Xiaobei staring at her, he couldn't help asking vaguely, "Why are you looking at me?"

Master Feng Xiaobei began to analyze: "Dad said you were not feeling well, so he told me not to disturb you this morning. Qiao Chenchen, did you do something bad last night?"

Qiao Chenchen almost spit out the bread, picked up the milk next to him and poured it into his mouth, and suppressed the red tide on his face for a while, then turned his head and glared at Feng Xiaobei: "What do you know, kid, go play while you're done eating!" !"

(End of this chapter)