His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 47 Not as foolish as this one

Feng Can nodded: "Well, my grandfather supports her career very much and built a laboratory for her at home. When she is not in the research institute, she is in the laboratory at home. Every day, she conducts a lot of experiments and prints them out. The report is scarier than my homework."

Qian Miao rubbed her thumb with her index finger, her eyes filled with deep thought.

"Report?"

"Well, it's just some data reports or something. My aunt is insecure. As long as it's about data, she has to back up a few hard copies, fearing that something will go wrong in the database. It will be lost, and as a result, the laboratory is full, so I have to move it to a bigger place, ah, the building where you and my brother live now."

After speaking, he smiled, as if remembering something interesting, and said, "One time my brother and I were playing games and accidentally broke into her laboratory and almost burned her laboratory. Later, my grandfather would Punished my brother to do 300 squats, and because I was still young, I cried twice and escaped."

Qian Miao lowered her eyes: "Then, after your aunt leaves, what will happen to her laboratory?"

"This, I don't know either. My brother knows it quite well. My aunt likes him the most and often let him enter the laboratory at that time."

Tang Qianmiao frowned slightly.

After a long time, the breakthrough was stuck in Feng Xian.

This Feng Xian... is not as foolish as the one in front of him.

A sentence or two that was wrong might arouse his suspicions.

After all, her eyes and unintentional words can make him feel that she has a crush on him.

Feng Can was still talking incessantly, but she couldn't hear a word.

Even after being forced to take a photo together, I realized it later.

"what are you doing?"

Feng Can lowered his head to edit the copy of the circle of friends, and said, "One update a day is the rule my mother set for me."

Qian Miao's mouth twitched slightly, what kind of strange rule is this?

In the blink of an eye, Feng Can's copywriting has been edited--

【Our lunch (picture) (picture)】

Immediately, Qian Mi's WeChat was added.

The two didn't sit for a long time, then left after eating.

Behind him, Feng Chuchu and the others were still discussing the matter of Master Yuanxin.

Only Lin Wenyu's gaze quietly followed Feng Can and the two of them away, the bamboo chopsticks seemed to be bent by her. -

At the same time, the Western Suburbs Golf Course.

Feng Xian threw the club to the caddie and walked back.

But Lao Yu, who was waiting not far away, looked at his phone and smirked.

"Uncle Yu." He frowned slightly.

Old Yu Wensheng raised his head and hurriedly came over, "Master, are you going to stop calling?"

"No more fights, there will be a meeting in the afternoon."

Feng Xian was about to go to change his clothes. He just raised his footsteps for half a step, but stopped again. He looked at Lao Yu with indifferent eyes, "Just now, what were you looking at?"

"Oh, this is it." Lao Yu took out his phone and turned to Feng Can's circle of friends.

"Fourth Young Master and Miss Tang have dinner, and they get along very happily."

Feng Xian's cold eyes glanced at the photo, and he could clearly see that only the two of them were seated in the place where the four of them were seated.

Lao Yu's sigh came: "Last time, young master, you went to invite her to dinner, but she didn't agree. I thought she was withdrawn and didn't want to interact with people. Now it's alright, I'm relieved."

Feng Xian's face suddenly darkened, and his breath was colder than usual, "Don't talk about unimportant things during working hours."

Lao Yu took the old father's smile and hurriedly followed in his footsteps, "Master, are you jealous? It's okay to be jealous, being jealous means that you still have a chance to get married, Master..."

"Uncle Yu." Feng Xian frowned.

Lao Yudan nodded with a smile, "Yes, I won't say it."

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(Good night, ask for tickets, ask for red beans.)