His Wife Is The Real Big Brother - Chapter 47

Chapter 47 is not as good as this one in front of you

Feng Chan nodded: “Well, my grandfather is very supportive of her career and built a laboratory for her at home, when she is not at the institute, she is at the laboratory at home, conducting a whole bunch of experiments every day, and the printed out reports are even scarier than my homework.”

Thousand indistinct index finger rubbed his thumb, his eyes hid deep thoughts.

“Reports?”

“Well, it is some data reports and so on, my aunt this person insecure, as long as it is about the data, she has to back up a few copies of the paper version out, for fear of putting in the database will be any mistakes, will be lost, the result ah, the laboratory piled up, had to move to a larger place, ah, is the building where you and my brother now live. ”

Said, he laughed, as if remembering something funny, said: “Once my brother and I played a game, accidentally broke into her lab, almost burned her lab, later, my grandfather punished my brother to do three hundred deep squats, I was still young because of the age, cried twice to escape a disaster.”

Thousand indistinct eyes: “So, after your aunt left, what about her lab?”

“This ah, I do not know, my brother knows more clearly, my aunt most like him, at that time often let him into the laboratory it.”

Tang Qianzhong frowned slightly.

After half a day, the breakthrough is stuck in the seal string there.

This Feng Xin …… is not as easy to fool as this one in front of you.

One or two sentences wrong, may cause his suspicion.

After all, a look from her, a thoughtless word, can make him think that she has a crush on him.

Feng Can is still talking incessantly, but she can not listen to a word.

Even, forced to take a photo together, only afterwards back to consciousness.

“What are you doing?”

Feng Chan looked down to edit the text of his circle of friends, said: “A dynamic every day, is my mother gave me the rules.”

The corners of Qian Zhun’s mouth twitched slightly, what kind of strange rule is this?

In the blink of an eye, Feng Can’s copy had already been edited –

[Our lunch (picture) (picture)]

With that, he added Qian Zhun’s WeChat.

The two did not sit for long, ate well and left.

Behind them, Feng Chuchu several people were still discussing about the original heart master.

Only Lin Wenyu’s gaze, quietly chasing after Feng Chan two people and go, bamboo chopsticks, seems to be bent by her.

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At the same time, the western suburbs golf course.

Feng string threw his club to the caddy and walked back.

But he saw Old Yu, who was waiting not far away, looking at his phone and giggling.

“Uncle Yu.” He gently wrinkled his eyebrows.

He looked up and came over, “Young master, you’re not going to play?”

“No, I have a meeting this afternoon.”

Feng Xin was about to walk to change his clothes, his footsteps just raised half a step, but then stopped, indifferent eyes looked at Lao Yu, “Just now, what are you looking at?”

“Oh, it’s this.” Lao Yu took his phone out and flipped to Feng Can’s circle of friends.

“The fourth young master and Miss Tang are having dinner, and the two are getting along very well.”

Feng string’s cool gaze glanced slightly at the photo and saw very clearly that only the two of them were seated in the seat that originally sat four people.

The last time you personally went to invite her to dinner, she did not say yes, I thought she was withdrawn and unwilling to interact with people, now I am relieved.”

Feng Xin’s face suddenly darkened and his breath was even colder than usual, “Don’t talk about irrelevant matters during working hours.”

The old Yu closed the old fatherly smile, busy to follow his footsteps, “Young master, are you jealous? It’s good to be jealous, jealous means you still have a chance to get married, eat ……”

“Uncle Yu.” Feng Xin frowned.

Old Yu nodded with a faint smile, “Yes, I won’t say anything.”

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(Good night, begging for votes, begging for red beans.)