Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

Following Li Qingyan's example, Feng Heng also hugged Mumu and helped him press his forehead so that he could feel more comfortable.

"Father?" Mumu woke up in a daze, saw Feng Heng who was holding him, and whispered, "Is sister feeling unwell?"

Feng Heng hugged him and said in a low voice, "Yes, but it's nothing serious, do you feel a little uncomfortable? Go to sleep, Dad will hold you to sleep."

Mumu's health has been better than Yuanyuan's since she was a child. Although she often fell ill together, when Li Qingyan hugged her, she was still more than Yuanyuan.

Now being hugged by her father, Mumu felt very comfortable, and slowly fell asleep again.

The medicine took effect slowly, and Yuanyuan's body temperature dropped. Li Qingyan gently put her back on the bed, and lay beside her bed, always paying attention to her situation.

On the other side, Feng Heng and Mu Mu were also lying on the bed together, the night was getting darker and darker, the family of four gradually fell asleep...
"Father?" Mumu woke up from his sleep and rubbed his eyes. He seemed to dream that his father was holding him to sleep...

Turning over, Muran saw Feng Heng who woke up because of his action, and let out a cry of surprise.

"Are you awake?" Feng Heng had a smile on his lips, he rarely saw Mumu like this.

"Well, Dad, let's go see my sister!" Although Mumu didn't wake up at night, she could still feel that Yuanyuan must be uncomfortable based on her own condition.

Feng Heng got up and took Mumu's hand and walked towards Yuanyuan's room.

They approached the room lightly, Yuanyuan nestled in Li Qingyan's arms, sleeping soundly.

Li Qingyan may have been too tired at night, and she slept soundly.

Feng Heng stepped forward and touched Yuanyuan's forehead, seeing that she had returned to normal, he walked out of the room with Mumu without disturbing their rest.

"Dad, can I still sleep with you?" Mumu stopped walking, her face still flushed because of embarrassment.

"Of course." Feng Heng bent down and hugged him, feeling a little guilty for the lack of him and Yuan Yuanchang in his life.

"Mumu, if you want to do anything with Dad, Dad will promise you."

Mumu nodded, with a smile on her face that lasted for a long time.

Coming down from upstairs, Wu Zhuoming was sitting at the dining table to accompany the two old people for dinner. I don't know how he did it. It took only one night and he managed to make the old man, the old lady and the two little ones treat him extremely well. like.

"Brother Feng, is Yuanyuan okay?" Wu Zhuoming asked quickly when he saw Feng Heng coming down.

"It's fine, grandpa and grandma, you don't have to worry, just be careful what you eat today." Feng Heng said to the two old people.

Mumu finished her breakfast obediently, but Yuanyuan hadn't come down yet.

"Mumu, daddy will take you to the kindergarten? By the way, please ask Yuanyuan for leave." Feng Heng said while holding Mumu's hand.

"Good dad." When Mu Mu heard that Feng Heng sent him to kindergarten, he was inexplicably excited.

Mumu's kindergarten is a well-known local aristocratic school, and the children in it are either rich or noble.

It's just to send the children to school, and there are one after another luxury cars parked in front of the school.

Mumu got off the car, and Feng Heng also walked down together.

"I'll take you in." Feng Heng took his hand and walked towards the kindergarten.

"Li Zimu! Is this your new bodyguard? It looks cool!" A chubby kid ran over from a distance, and when he saw Feng Heng, he looked him up and down.

"This is my father." Mumu couldn't hide her pride in her tone.

"Dad? Haha! Don't be funny, we all know you don't have a father! Did your mother find you a stepdad?" The little boy laughed loudly. Although what he said was not very nice, he could see It turned out there was no malice.

"I'm Mumu's father, my own." Feng Heng stepped forward and stood in front of Mumu, staring at the little boy, the warning in his eyes made him tremble uncontrollably.

"Sorry, sorry, our Dyson didn't mean anything malicious! You are Li Zimu's father, right?" A man who looked somewhat similar to the little boy came over and apologized embarrassedly.

"En." Feng Heng replied coldly.

"Haha, what did I hear just now, Li Zimu, you also have a father, where did you hire him?" Another child's voice came, a little girl in a foreign dress: "Where is Li Ziyuan? She Are you afraid that you will be ashamed to bring a fake father?"

The little girl's words were very vicious, and Mumu immediately pulled her face down: "How dare you talk nonsense? He is my father! Yuanyuan is not like you who dare not go to school because of trivial things."

"I'll just say it! Don't think I dare not mess with you because there are two of you! Today you are the only one left!" the little girl said viciously.

"You are not allowed to bully Li Zimu, he is my friend!" The fat little boy Dyson stepped forward and pushed the little girl to the ground.

"What are you doing? Who told you to bully my baby!" A well-dressed woman ran over and was about to hit Dyson.

Mumu stood with him.

"Hey, lady, if you can't control your child's speech, I don't mind helping you discipline it." Feng Heng spoke at this moment, his whole body was very cold, and he was already angry when the little girl spoke just now , but it’s not easy to argue with children. Now that an adult is here, I have to ask for advice.

When the woman saw Feng Heng, she pursed her lips in disdain. She looked at the man who looked like a dog. She knew all the famous young talents in this city, but she had never seen someone like Feng Heng. She also knew Li Qingyan. He decided that he was just some bad boy Li Qingyan was looking for, and he dared to appear in the kindergarten.

"What is your identity? How dare you teach my child a lesson? Go back and tell your benefactor, Li Qingyan, to take care of yourself." The woman said this arrogantly, and turned to leave.

Feng Heng...

"Suddenly remembered an old saying, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. It seems that you don't understand the essence of this sentence." Feng Heng said something disdainful, then turned and left.

Complacent, Mumu turned back and made a face at the little girl just now.

"Mumu, are you happy in the kindergarten?" Feng Heng looked down into Mumu's eyes and asked.

"Father, don't worry, Yuanyuan and I still have many friends in the kindergarten, just some unfriendliness happened just now." Mumu knew what Feng Heng was worried about, and quickly explained.

With his IQ and Yuanyuan's EQ, he has already been in kindergarten like a duck to water, but there are one or two who are always willing to get more and more courageous.

Feng Heng nodded, letting go of his worries, but he still didn't like the atmosphere of this kindergarten a little bit.