"Don't move!"

Suddenly, Feng Chengcheng took a look at the back of the suit in the photo, and then looked at Xiao Lin's back, which was strange.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Lin stood there and didn't move.

"Your back is very similar to the young marshal's back!"

Feng Chengcheng showed another disappointment: "It's a pity that you are not. If I could see the young coach face-to-face in my life, I would be satisfied!"

However, all this can only be similar out of thin air. How could an ordinary person see the generals in China?

Thinking of this, Feng Chengcheng said to Xiao Lin: "Good night!"

Then, gently put the photo in your hand in a notebook, slowly close it, and collapse it on the bed and close your eyes.

Xiao Lin, who was standing by the bed, looked at the beautiful woman sleeping. Her dark eyes were full of tenderness. She really wanted to go up and kiss her gently.

He didn't do this, and he believed that one day, Feng Chengcheng would truly accept him without any barriers.

No matter how many years he can wait.

The next morning.

Xiao Lin got up before dawn, washed up, walked into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

The most complete one is a virtuous son-in-law.

Today is the day when the Feng family holds a family meeting, so Bai Yuzhen, Feng Hai and Feng Chengcheng also got up early.

However, after they washed up and came to the living room, they could smell the rich breakfast.

"Dad, mom, morning!"

Xiao Lin took off his apron and walked out of the kitchen, greeting him one by one.

"Uncle, your skills are really good!"

Feng Chengcheng was not polite and sat down and started dining. Xiao Lin's craftsmanship was indeed very good and delicious.

"Did you cook this meal?"

Bai Yuzhen looked at Xiao Lin deeply. The man who can cook now is like a giant panda, and it is precious.

"Mom, I think the breakfast outside is unhealthy, so I cooked myself!"

Xiao Lin flattered Dangdang: "However, compared to my mother, I can't get on the table!"

There is no way, the family has the mother-in-law alone. If you want to marry someone else's daughter, you still have to flatter.

"Uncle, you flatter, you can't just shoot like this, that's my mother, not your mother!"

Feng Chengcheng raised his beautiful eyes and glared at Xiao Lin fiercely, thinking that I haven't admitted this husband yet!

"Anyway, sooner or later!"

Xiao Lin smiled at Feng Chengcheng and said, "It's just a matter of time!"

"Okay, don't be afraid of flattery. After eating, you have to hold a family meeting!"

Bai Yuzhen glanced at Xiao Lin and Feng Chengcheng, and she always felt that her daughter's heart had been captured by this son-in-law.

"You've flattered the horse's legs!"

Feng Chengcheng smiled slightly at Xiao Lin and whispered: "I deserve it!"

Xiao Lin touched his nose without responding.

The family was using breakfast when the doorbell rang.

"Who will come to our house so early?" Bai Yuzhen stood up and wanted to open the door.

"Mom, I'll go!"

Xiao Lin immediately took the lead, opened the door, glanced at it, and saw several luxury cars parked at the door, and the group stood there in a straight suit.

The middle-aged man in the middle age has some aura.

"Dad, that's him!" The young man behind the middle-aged man spoke to Mu Wanhao with a cast in his right hand.

"presumptuous!"

"Bang!"

Mu Wanhao directly slapped Mu Shaoqian, took Mu Shaoqian several steps away, and almost sat on the ground with his eyes showing grievance.
Chapter completed!