Hurrah! Top-Level Hot Mommy

Yes. Keep the photo and have it sent back to Mr. Feng later. Another person nodded, glanced at the photo and reminded.

okay.

The Feng family, one of the five major families, is like other families. In addition to its prosperity in the underworld, it also has strong property as its backing.

After Fengjia suffered a strong blow a few months ago, the company's performance also plummeted, and it was almost on the verge of bankruptcy several times. However, Feng Yichi has skillfully brought the company back to a level. This time, I got back the huge sum of money I originally gave to my wife, completely restoring the company to its previous prosperity.

Today, he wants to announce to the world that the main company has officially resumed operations. In form, it is like an opening hall.

In addition to business celebrities, there were also a bunch of reporters.

The reception was held very formally. Xiaoxiao just sat aside and listened without speaking, so it was considered a formal participation.

Following the reception there will be direct access to the dinner.

Busy times. The reception lasted for more than two hours before Feng Yichi announced that the guests would be invited to dine in the hall at the back.

Just arrived at the dinner venue. Feng Yichi was surrounded by a bunch of reporters, rushing to ask questions. At this time, Feng Yichi raised one hand: Can everyone wait a moment? I have something important to say.

All the reporters looked at me and looked at you. It seemed like it was big news, so they all closed their mouths and became quiet.

I saw Feng Yichi walking out of the crowd of reporters, walking straight to Xiaoxiao's position, grabbing Xiaoxiao's shoulders, leaning into Xiaoxiao's ear and saying: Xiaoxiao, do me a favor. It may be a little serious, you just need to Just keep smiling.”

Mu Xiaoxiao's heart tightened, why was he so serious, but he quickly nodded.

Feng Yichi pulled her into the crowd of reporters. She followed Feng Yichi's words and just smiled.

Everyone, what I want to say is... Feng Yichi spoke solemnly, put his hand on Xiaoxiao's shoulder and continued: The Miss Mu next to me will become my wife. Our wedding will be Held soon...

All the reporters were stunned for a while, but immediately took pictures with their shutters.

However, Mu Xiaoxiao's smile completely froze on her face at this time. At that moment, her whole body was almost petrified. My brain felt like it was bombed.

Miss Mu... when did you meet?

Miss Mu... may I ask about your...

Bang bang bang, the reporter was talking like a bomber, almost drowning Mu Xiaoxiao with questions. She looked at the mouth that opened and closed, but her mind was still blank.

At this time, Feng Yichi lowered his head with a smile and reached Xiaoxiao's ear: Xiaoxiao, don't forget what I just said, help me. Remember to smile.

As soon as he reminded her, Xiaoxiao immediately glanced at Feng Yichi. I was stunned for several times. help him? help him? Oh... By the way, this is just acting. Thinking of He Feng Yichi's revenge plan, maybe he is planning something. After reacting, Xiaoxiao immediately showed a natural smile and became calm when facing reporters.

Feng Yichi answered the reporter’s words in a few words.

The matter seemed to be over, the dinner was over, and the two of them took the car back to the main house of the Feng family.

By the way, why is this drama happening today? Is it related to our plan? Xiaoxiao asked doubtfully.

Feng Yichi held his chin with one hand, looked out the car window, and said lightly: Secret.

Secret? He was about to ask further.

We're here, get off the car. The car has arrived at Feng's house. Feng Yichi got out of the car first and opened the door for her like a gentleman.

Got out of the car and entered the main house.

Feng Xinmeng didn't see Xiaoxiao that day and was extremely anxious. As soon as the two of them entered the door, Feng Xinmeng ran over and hugged Xiaoxiao's thigh: Aunt Xiaoxiao, I miss you so much. The little head slowly said. Lifting up slowly, he saw Xiaoxiao's appearance at this moment. The hand holding her legs slipped instantly...

The whole person was stunned...Mom?

Seeing that something was wrong with Feng Xinmeng, Xiaoxiao knelt down and touched her head: What's wrong with you Xinmeng?

Feng Xinmeng blinked, raised his hand to her head, and rubbed Xiaoxiao's hair.

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled disapprovingly: Is it possible that you are not used to my haircut? Ha...you will get used to it if you look at it more. She mistook it for this reason, so she didn't pay attention.

Xinmeng, it's already very late, you should go and rest. Feng Yichi said seriously, glanced at the servant next to him and said, Take the lady upstairs to rest.

yes.

Feng Xinmeng was taken upstairs by the servant.

night……

When Xiaoxiao was getting ready to go to bed, Mu Maomao walked in wearing pajamas and holding a pillow in his hand. He walked in with a sad look on his face.

Maomao, what's wrong with you? She was about to lie down when she saw her son coming in and sat up again.

Mu Maomao walked over holding the pillow: Mommy, would you like to sleep with me tonight?

Hmm... Nodding, she lay down and glanced sideways at her son. Something seemed wrong. Why were her little eyebrows twisted like a bunch of twists?

When Mu Maomao climbed into bed holding the pillow, Xiaoxiao asked: Maomao, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?

Mu Maomao shook his head.

She continued to ask: Or do you want to go back to China? You've had enough of staying here and want to go back to our home?

He still shook his head: It's very nice here, and it's fun to be with Mengmeng. Everyone is very kind to me, and I also like staying here.

Looking at her son's big sincere eyes, she nodded.

But after a while... Mu Maomao hesitated and spoke again, he said: Mommy... what do you think of Uncle Feng?

Huh? Why do you ask this?

Just wanted to ask.

He is very good. Uncle Feng treats us like family members. Now Mommy has to work with him on a big thing. So we will stay here for the time being.

Mu Maomao frowned, took a deep breath and said, I know Uncle Feng is very good, and I also like Uncle Feng very much, but Mommy, who cut your hair?

Xiaoxiao quickly touched her hair. Could it be that her son was not used to her current hairstyle? Then he said: Of course he is the hair-cutting master.

Oh... Maomao nodded. He buried his head under the pillow.

Mu Xiaoxiao originally wanted to sleep, but she felt more and more that something was wrong with her son today, so she shook his little body and said, My dear son, are you hiding something from me?

Mu Maomao poked his head out from under the pillow, pursed his lips and said, Mommy, I have something to tell you. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but one time I accidentally saw Meng Meng's mother. The photo, she does look similar to Mommy. And... Mommy’s current hairstyle is exactly the same as Mengmeng’s mother’s hairstyle.” He finished in one breath. Then he closed his eyes and said quickly: Okay, I'm done. Mommy can think about what happens next. Closing his eyes tightly, he pretended to be asleep and stopped talking.