Ji Ge had no choice but to go out and greet them himself! Feng Li parked the car in the nightclub parking lot and came to the door of the nightclub carrying a large bag of things.

Brother Ji stood at the door and complained: "Brother, why did you come here dressed like this!"

Feng Li looked at herself from head to toe and said, "What's wrong with me? I'm here to sing, not to sell my body!"

Seeing Fengli's angry expression, Brother Ji felt that the shabby girl in front of him was becoming more and more adorable. He walked over to help her carry the large and small bags in her hands and asked, "Is this the clothes you're going to change into?"

"No, no, take me to see my babies. I'm afraid they can't stand the air conditioning, so I brought long shirts and long pants for them to wear." Feng Li walked into the door.

The receptionist standing by the side rolled her eyes at Feng Li. She couldn't understand why the boss let such a person in? She had no figure and was wearing old-fashioned clothes! But she could only stand by and roll her eyes.

"No!" Brother Ji hurriedly followed him and said, "How are you going to show up without a change of clothes?"

"Find my child first."

"Come with me!" Brother Ji walked in front holding the clothes.

Feng Li followed him up to the second floor and walked into a luxurious office.

Brother Ji put the bags on the sofa. "Sit here first. I'll call the boss!"

"Where are my children? Where are my children?" Fengli was first concerned about her babies.

"Hey, don't worry! Our boss is taking care of him! He won't treat him badly."

At this time, five or six people came out of the bathroom. Brother Ji said to them, "Pack up now, get out now!"

The waitress smiled and said, "Brother Ji, how dare you not be happy when the boss personally ordered you to do so?" She stared at Feng Li with an unhappy look. Brother Ji's eyes must be wrong! How dare you bring such a low-level person to the boss!

Feng Li couldn't wait any longer. As soon as those people left, she took out her cell phone and dialed Wen Mosheng's number.

Wen Mosheng was preparing a table of Western food in a Western restaurant and was teaching the kids how to eat steak. The three kids looked puzzled and disgusted at the colorful flower-like dishes: "Bad uncle, the flowers and vegetables here are all raw. Can they be eaten?"

Wen Mosheng nodded: "Of course! It's delicious and nutritious! Don't you want to eat something you've never eaten before? This is it, try it!"

The three little brats kept shaking their heads: "No, no, I want to eat cooked food. Mom said that eating uncooked food will give you diarrhea!"

Wen Mosheng put down his fork of raw steak and let out a long sigh. Why is this kid so difficult to please? He said he wanted to eat food he had never eaten before, but when the food came out, he didn't want it anymore. He looked at the medium-rare steak and shouted to the waiter, "Waiter, please give me the children's steaks cooked well."

"Okay, sir, please wait a moment!" The waiter came over and took the steak in front of the children.

The little trumpet suddenly sneezed loudly, and drool flowed from the side of his mouth.

She sat next to Wen Mosheng, looking at his disgusted and fearful expression, and she actually giggled. This bad guy is afraid of dirty kids. She continued to laugh until her saliva flowed out.

Wen Mosheng was so frightened that he stood up and stepped back! He was disgusted by dirty things and would lose his composure.

"Hehehe..." Little Laba laughed even louder, and his brothers and sisters also laughed.

"Saliva!" Wen Mosheng pointed at her and said, "Wipe it off!"

Xiao Laba shook her head, so she didn't wipe it off, and the saliva that fell down also shook with her head.

"Hey!" Wen Mosheng was so scared that he quickly picked up the tissue on the table, closed his eyes and wiped the little trumpet's face. If it weren't for the future glory of the nightclub, he would have thrown these little brats out of the window.

He turned around and looked at the naughty and ugly little face, then he sat down beside her with peace of mind. Suddenly, the phone rang again, scaring him to stand up.

As soon as he took out his cell phone and swiped it open, he heard the other party bombarding him: "Hey, Wen Mosheng, you shameless and despicable villain, bring my children out quickly. Let me tell you, they are all in poor health. If anything happens to them, I will never let you go! Return them to me quickly!"

Wen Mosheng was getting angry, but suddenly he thought of his nightclub. He still needed her help today. So he suppressed his anger and said, "Uh, I'm taking them to dinner at the western restaurant. You haven't eaten yet, have you? Ask Aji to take you to the second floor of the opposite Cammy Western Restaurant, to the Lanxi private room. Let's have dinner together!"

There was no answer from the other end and she hung up the phone after a beep. One can imagine how much she cares about her child and she would be able to ignore everything.

"Uncle Bad Guy, who called just now? My mother?" Xiao Laba stood up from the stool and asked with his head tilted.

In order to have a smooth performance tonight, Wen Mosheng had to humble himself and keep a good temper, so that Fengli could see his meticulous care for the child! When performing, she would work harder.

At this time, the children brought over the well-done steak.

"Uh..." He put away his phone and said gently, "Your mother said that she would only come over if I feed you!"

"Okay then, bad uncle, hurry up!" They quickly sat down on the stools!

Wen Mosheng quickly tied the scarves around the necks of the three children! "Okay, now your mother is the boss, and I, a big boss, have to obey her orders. Isn't that enough face!"

Pian Pian suddenly shouted in a serious tone: "Come on, stop talking nonsense!"

Tuntun chuckled: "Yes, yes, feed it quickly, and my mom will be here soon! Quickly!"

It turns out that this kid can also take advantage of others' power! Wen Mosheng was in a bad mood. Wherever he went, people flattered him. Today, he was ordered around by these three brats. Where is justice? But for the future of the nightclub, he still endured it.

"Okay, okay, uncle will cut steak for you right away!"

As he spoke, he picked up the knife and fork and started cutting the steak.

"Where are the chopsticks? When will we stop cutting with this knife and fork?" Tuntun threw the fork in his hand onto the table.

Wen Mosheng explained as he cut the food: "This is Western food, do you understand? It's the food that foreigners eat. Their chopsticks are knives and forks."

"I want to use chopsticks! I'm not a foreigner!" Little Trumpet slammed the table.

I feel so overwhelmed and sweaty! This is even harder to serve than when I was a young master. Wen Mosheng forked a small piece of steak. "Who will come first? If you don't eat, mom won't come!"

When the three little guys heard this, they immediately became quiet and sat down, their mouths wide open.

"That's good!" Wen Mosheng fed the steak into Xiao Laba's mouth first, then into Pianpian's mouth, and finally into Tuntun's mouth.

This steak has a unique flavor. The guys think it is very fresh and delicious.

"More more!"

The three little kids opened their mouths wide again after they finished eating.

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