After marrying a vegetative boss

Bai Yao slept through the night.

The lights in the room were on, a little dazzling.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up on the bed.

Her brain was still dull and drowsy, Bai Yao tilted her head, thinking about why she was lying on the bed at this time.

He remembered that he was eating first, and then Feng Zhuojun drank many, many glasses of wine.

He blocked a drink, and then he seemed to be... drunk.

When drunk, he seems to be...

Baiyao's fair face suddenly turned red, why did he have to remember it? Think carefully why Almighty remembered it?

Why did he bite Feng Zhuojun's ear and blow into Feng Zhuojun's ear? What's even more frightening was that, with so many people at the table, he actually grabbed Feng Zhuojun's mouth? !

I remember everything clearly.

This is probably the scene of social death.

Bai Yao got into the quilt again, covered her head with the quilt, and hid herself in the darkness, as if she could get into the hole by doing so.

Feng Zhuojun saw that it was about the same time, and was about to go upstairs to call Baiyao.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a "little ostrich".

The little butt was raised high, her head was covered under the quilt, Baiyao's voice was blocked under the quilt, and her voice was muffled: "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me."

The crystal chandelier above his head emitted bright white light, hitting Feng Zhuojun's angular face.

The ingenious jawline cast a shadow, and the corners of the cold mouth couldn't help evoking a smile that couldn't be hidden.

Feng Zhuojun walked towards the bed step by step, the gold-plated watch on his wrist reflected the golden light, his fingers were slender and beautiful, he grabbed the quilt and pulled upwards.

The world suddenly brightened.

Bai Yao raised her head in bewilderment, dodge and panic were written all over her lovely face.

The moment he saw Feng Zhuojun's face clearly, he almost cried out of grievance.

Feng Zhuojun looked at him with a smile: "Why didn't you go downstairs when you woke up, and covered yourself up?"

Bai Yao pursed her mouth and made up an excuse, "I...I haven't woken up yet."

Feng Zhuojun sat by the bed: "Then let's lie down, and I'll sleep with you for a while."

Bai Yao sat on the bed, shrunk back with hands and feet together: "No need, I woke up again now."

Feng Zhuojun propped himself up with one hand, half kneeling on the bed, and approached Baiyao.

Deliberately teasing him: "Did you sober up? Do you remember what happened?"

Baiyao's earlobe was dripping red, and she subconsciously covered her mouth.

"I drank too much, I don't remember anything, people who drink too much will be broken, and I will be broken too."

Feng Zhuojun groaned with a smile, "It's okay, I remember, I'll tell you."

Bai Yao looked at him angrily, and covered Feng Zhuojun's mouth: "Don't tell me, I won't listen."

If the teasing continued, Baiyao might get angry, Feng Zhuojun stopped his petty bad nature.He rubbed Bai Yao's little head.

"Listen to you, stop talking. Let's go downstairs."

Bai Yao blinked, pulled the quilt up, covered her legs, pinched the edge of the quilt with her fingers, and shook her head: "I don't want to go down."

Feng Zhuojun was surprised: "Ah? What's wrong?"

But Bai Yao just looked at him with those round eyes, didn't speak, and looked very shy.

Feng Zhuojun thought about it and laughed out loud.

"Little fool, those people have already left. Get out of bed quickly, and I will take you out to set off fireworks."

As soon as he heard the fireworks, Bai Yao's eyes lit up instantly.

Besides, those other members of the Feng family who saw his jokes have already left, so he has nothing to hold back.

After changing her clothes quickly, Baiyao hugged Feng Zhuojun's arm: "What kind of fireworks are you going to show? Isn't it forbidden to burn now?"

Feng Zhuojun looked at the person who consciously hung on his arm, very satisfied, and said mysteriously: "You will know in a while."

Feng Zhuojun carried a cardboard box to the yard, Bai Yao looked at the box curiously until Feng Zhuojun put the box on the ground outside and opened it.

It turned out to be hand-held fireworks of various shapes.

"this is for you."

Feng Zhuojun handed a heart-shaped firework to Baiyao.

The pyrotechnic fuel was circled into a heart shape on the wire, and Bai Yao took the fireworks and happily held them in her hand.

The eyes of the fair little face curved into crescents with a smile, and Feng Zhuojun met his eyes, as if he had also fallen into the Milky Way.

However, at this moment, an inappropriate little milk voice intervened.

"Be careful baby too."

Feng Zhuojun lowered his head, and saw a small light bulb not much higher than his knees following out at some point.

Feng Zhuojun sighed softly, squatted down, and asked, "Do you know how to read?"

Feng Pan blinked his eyes, determined not to be fooled by Feng Zhuojun, grabbed the fireworks and said, "Baby hasn't gone to kindergarten yet."

Feng Zhuojun pointed to the words on the cardboard box and said, "Playing is prohibited under the age of three. You are too young to play. It's cold outside, be good, listen to your father, and go back to the house with grandma."

Feng Pan pouted: "It's clearly written that children under three years old are not allowed to play alone, they must be accompanied by their parents. The baby does not play alone, the baby has a father."

Saying that, Feng Pan hid behind Bai Yao.

Feng Zhuojun has a headache, are the children mature now? Why is it so difficult to fool even a one and a half year old.

Baiyao is a little soft-hearted, Xiao Nai Duanzi is still so young, and has not been accompanied by her parents since she was a child. Now she finally has a healthy family. Of course, she must make up for the love she lost in those years.

Bai Yao said, "Let Panpan play with him, he's very smart."

Feng Zhuojun pursed his lips: "Wait a minute, I have something to say to Feng Pan alone."

After finishing speaking, Feng Zhuojun picked up Feng Pan with one arm, and carried the little milk dumpling to the other side.

"Feng Pan, this is a conversation between men."

Feng Pan blinked her eyes: "Pan Pan is still a baby."

"In a while, Dad and Dad are playing over there. I will call the servant to play here with you. Do you understand?"

Feng Pan shook his head: "No. The baby wants to play with Daddy."

Feng Zhuojun frowned: "You are very smart, you should know what a light bulb is."

Feng Pan nodded: "I know, the baby wants to play with daddy, and daddy is the light bulb."

Feng Zhuojun squeezed his fists. Is such a misbehaving child his own? If not, he must send it back.

"You promise me that you will play by yourself later, and I will set off fireworks with your dad. Tonight, I will let your dad sleep with you."

Feng Pan raised his chin: "I don't promise you, Daddy also sleeps with the baby."

Feng Zhuojun: ...

Killing hearts.

His masculine charm is not worth mentioning in Bai Yao's eyes under Feng Pan's cute offensive of pretending to be weak.

Feng Zhuojun said to Feng Pan seriously: "Now your father is not father's legal wife. If you don't want your father to become the father of someone else's child, you should help father. Do you understand? Once you get the certificate, Daddy will always be your Daddy."

Feng Pan lowered his eyes.

It sounds reasonable.

Xiaonaituanzi raised his head again: "Then let Daddy accompany you first, and then accompany the baby later."

Feng Zhuojun subconsciously wants to refuse, of course my wife is mine all the time.

But thinking of Feng Pan who was not easy to deal with at all, he reluctantly said: "Deal."