His Wife Calls The Shots

When everyone looked back, they saw Lin Wenyu, Feng Chuchu and Shi Chengan sitting on the deck near the window.

Feng Can naturally heard the call too, and only glanced lightly, not looking straight.

At this time, it is the peak dining period, and there are not many vacancies in the store.

Tang Qianfan didn't hesitate, and when he saw the empty seat, he walked over, followed by Feng Can.

As he walked over, Lin Wenyu thought he was running to her, so he gave up a seat and smiled at Feng Can, "A Can, sit here."

Feng Can stopped in front of the deck next door, letting Tang Qianxiang take the seat first.

Afterwards, he sat down with his back to Lin Wenyu.

Lin Wenyu looked at the back of his head, biting his lip in embarrassment.

With an angry face, Feng Chuchu turned his head and stretched out his hands to pull Feng Can's hair, "Fourth Brother!"

Feng Can was dissatisfied and turned around, "I learned this skill from someone, not a lady at all."

Feng Chuchu sternly said: "I have something to do with you, come over and sit with us."

"Go home again."

Then, looking back, he ignored Feng Chuchu.

As the only granddaughter of Feng's family, Feng Chuchu was spoiled by four elder brothers and grew up. Tang Qianxiang's appearance gave her a feeling of spoiling and being separated.

Suddenly, I didn't like this girl even more.

Shi Chengan added vegetables to her bowl, "Don't be angry, Chu Chu, I have good news for you."

Feng Chuchu reluctantly took a bite of the dish, "What good news?"

"Aren't you grandpa who likes Yuanxin's work? I have got a lot of new works. I'll go back later and I'll take them for you."

Feng Chuchu put down his chopsticks and said, "Don't mention it, the ones you gave me last time are fakes. My grandfather can see that only the first one is the real one. Wouldn't you think a little bit more of your brain? "

Shi Chengan's face suddenly became a bit unbearable, so he had to laugh, "Actually, I wrote them. I just wanted to see if Grandpa could not see it. Unexpectedly, Grandpa's eyes on this aspect are so sharp."

"Of course, my grandfather is a talent. You can't hide from his old man's eyes with your skill."

Shi Chengan was a little complacent: "Next time, on Grandpa's birthday, I will definitely send you a genuine piece, because, soon, I will be Master Yuanxin's apprentice."

Feng Chuchu was surprised, "Really? You are not the teacher, Shenlong, who sees the head and ends, is very mysterious?"

"Hurt, no matter how mysterious it is, can I still not come out after seeing money? Chu Chu, money can make ghosts grind, not to mention, it's just a mere calligraphy."

The contemptuous voice fell into Qianmiao's ears verbatim.

The corners of her pink lips faintly hooked up and made a touch of amusement.

"Why are you laughing? Don't believe me? I can really flip three somersaults empty-handed." Feng Can said, obviously on a different channel from her.

Qian Miao looked at him squarely, "Oh."

Feng Can didn't know what else could be, and suddenly looked at her bowl, "So you have such a big appetite."

Qianmiao: "Is there a problem?"

Feng Can spread his hands, "No problem, I just haven't seen a girl who can eat and is so thin like you. Are these enough? Not enough anymore."

Qianmiao took a sip of the water next to him as if casually, and said, "Listen...Your three brothers are all working hard to win the company that your aunt left. Are you not interested?"

Feng Can was stunned for a second when asked about this.

Immediately, he shrugged: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I am not interested in doing business."

Qianmiao bowed his head to eat, still in a casual tone: "Listen, your aunt used to be a doctor and has made a lot of contributions to medical research and development."

Feng Can nodded while eating: "Of course, my aunt is one of the people I admire the most. She has not married all her life and devoted her life to medicine. Even at home, she also soaks in the laboratory and eats. I can't even shout."

Hearing this, Qianmiao's eyes flashed with light, and he put down his chopsticks.

"laboratory?"