After marrying a vegetative boss

Chapter 23 Why Didn't Baiyao Draw Him Anymore

Reluctantly, recognize all the words.

It's obviously an extremely simple sentence, but Baiyao always finds it inconceivable that it came out of the mouth of a one and a half year old child.

Although the characters in the book did not deliberately write some uncommon characters, there are indeed a lot of proper nouns with complicated strokes. If you find an adult to read it, you may encounter characters you don’t know, let alone a one and a half year old milk dumpling. .

Bai Yao casually opened a page and asked Feng Pan to read it to him.

Seeing that Feng Pan is like many children, pointing at the back of the word with his milky little finger, after reading a word, he moves to the back of the next word.

Although the movements are immature and cute, they really read a long passage verbatim.

Bai Yao was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Baiyao didn't say a word, Feng Pan thought he couldn't read well, and felt a little embarrassed, so he pulled Baiyao's sleeve carefully: "Don't be angry, Daddy, baby will definitely study hard, and try to learn what is written in the book as soon as possible. What means."

This is the most complete and coherent sentence Baiyao has ever heard from Feng Pan. He touched Feng Pan's head and explained: "Daddy is not angry, but thinks that the baby is really smart. My baby is really good. I am a little too happy gone."

Feng Pan blinked: "Really?"

But I couldn't stop being happy in my heart, yeah, Dad praised him, that's great!He must work harder to let his father praise him every day.

Bai Yao hugged the little milk dumpling: "That's for sure, my baby is a super smart little genius."

Being held in Baiyao's arms, Feng Pan could smoothly stick to Baiyao's face and kiss him.

Woo, daddy is so soft and fragrant.

Playing with the little milk dumpling, Bai Yao felt the smell of milk all over her body.But he realized something later.

"Baby, you know all the words in this book, so can you speak the complete words?"

Feng Pan embarrassedly covered his cheeks, trying to pass the test: "Baby, I will."

Bai Yao was amused by him: "Then why does the baby talk like that?"

Feng Pan blinked his grape-like deep black and round eyes: "It's cute to talk like this. If the baby is cute, Daddy will like the baby even more."

Baiyao tried to understand Feng Pan's logic, and found that no matter how smart a child is, they are just children in essence.He sat down and was at eye level with Feng Pan.

"Little Feng Pan, listen carefully, this is your home, you don't need to please anyone, just do what you like, and get along with everyone in the way you like, because in this home In everyone's eyes, you are the most precious little treasure, remember?"

Xiaonaituanzi nodded seriously, straightened her back and said, "Baby remember."

At night, Feng Pan clings to Bai Yao and wants to sleep with him.

Bai Yao held Feng Pan in his arms, and put the little guy between himself and Feng Zhuojun.

Although the little guy lay down obediently, the careful Bai Yao found that Feng Pan seemed to be particularly clingy to him when he was sleeping, and kept burrowing into his arms.

He wanted to wait for Feng Pan to fall asleep before going to sleep, but the little guy didn't seem to fall asleep at all, more like pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.

"Why aren't you sleeping?" Bai Yao asked softly.

Grandma Feng Pan's small palms grabbed Baiyao's pajamas, she pretended to be asleep but did not hide it, and slowly emerged from Baiyao's arms.

The little guy's voice was also soft, with a bit of shrinkage: "I'm a little scared."

Bai Yao was puzzled: "What are you afraid of?"

Feng Pan didn't speak, but secretly glanced at Feng Zhuojun with small eyes, then quickly retracted, pursing his mouth and not speaking.

Baiyao saw all this in his eyes, and struggled in his heart between husband and child, and finally chose the little milk dumpling without hesitation.

"Then Daddy will accompany you to the baby's room to sleep together?"

Feng Pan smiled and said sweetly, "Okay~"

After all, he is only a one and a half year old child, Feng Zhuojun has been sleeping on the bed all year round and still, with medical facilities attached to his body, which makes him feel strange and frightened.

No matter how sensible a child is, he needs the company and love of his parents, and the existence of Baiyao just makes up for Feng Pan's lack in this aspect, so he sticks to Baiyao all day long, like a piece of marshmallow sticking to Baiyao's body.

Old Madam Feng was very pleased to see that Baiyao and Feng Pan got along so well, but on the other hand, she was a little jealous of Baiyao. Feng Pan, this little guy, doesn't look for him anymore.

Most of the time, Baiyao would sit beside Feng Zhuojun's hospital bed and read a book, while the little guy would lay a carpet at his feet, sometimes he would assemble Lego on the carpet, and sometimes he would read a book like Baiyao.

hell.

Feng Zhuojun leaned on the sofa, and there was a TV in front of him.

The TV can watch any channel from any plane, which can be regarded as a special permission given to him by hell to relieve boredom.

At this time, a financial news was broadcast on TV.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes stood in the TV with a radiant face. Behind him was an office building of the group, and in front of him were the microphones that were handed over.

"Mr. Feng, Feng's Group's performance has reached a new high, and you have been the richest man in China for three consecutive years. What do you think about this?"

The appearance genes of the Feng family have to be said to be very strong. Although Feng Quan is middle-aged, he has a straight face and looks very elegant and demeanor.

He accepted the interview calmly, and talked eloquently: "Money is just a bunch of numbers, and the richest man in China is just a false name. What our Fengshi Group pays more attention to is how to make the industry bigger and stronger, make a name for yourself on the world stage, and make the world famous." More money flows into China, truly benefiting thousands of households and improving the quality of life of all citizens."

Feng Zhuojun curled his lips, his second uncle really hasn't changed at all, he can say these superficial scenes.

If it wasn't for the big cooperation he pulled down back then, his second uncle would have been able to stabilize the Feng Group?

But it can't be said that his second uncle is really a waste. Although his brain is not good, his intention to harm people is really amazing. Otherwise, his original body would not be lying on the bed like a vegetable.

If it wasn't for the accidental binding of the fast travel system, I'm afraid he is not only a vegetable, but he is probably a pile of ashes now.

Feng Zhuojun changed a few channels casually, but still felt boring.Before he knew it, he seemed to have gotten used to turning into a paper man to breathe in the outside world.

But for several days, Baiyao never drew him again.

Feng Zhuojun couldn't help being a little upset, and countless guesses flashed through his mind.

Are Baiyao and the Feng family having trouble?

Baiyao has another man, he is dating another man, no time to draw him?

Baiyao had an accident? Can't draw anymore?

……

All in all, he only wants to know one thing——

Why on earth did Baiyao not draw him? !

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