Chapter 113: Loopholes

At Washington National Airport, Ma Ling took the backpack Feng Yiping was carrying, and Vincent had already screamed happily and jumped into Feng Yiping's arms. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Dad didn't lie to you," Feng Yiping kissed him on the face and rubbed his head.

"Hehe," Vincent didn't speak, just smirked, and the joy was obvious to anyone with a discerning eye.

He didn't spend much time with Vincent, so it was easy for his son to be so attached to him, if he couldn't do what he had promised, it would definitely be impossible for him to get along with himself.

"John, they've arrived," Marling said.

"Staying at home?"

"No, at the hotel," Ma Ling glanced at Feng Yiping.

Thinking about it, if John wants to live in a house that Feng Yiping actually bought, it is estimated that it is difficult for him to accept it now.

To be honest, if they also live at home, Feng Yiping is also awkward, you say, should they live in the guest room or the master bedroom?

"Son, everyone is here, are you happy?"

"I'm happiest when Daddy comes here,"

This little guy, Feng Yiping can be very sure and sure now, just Chong Vincent's emotional intelligence, this sweet mouth, this handsome little appearance of a dead man who does not pay for his life, as long as he is exposed in the future, the so-called "national husband" in another time and space will definitely be useless.

But that doesn't seem like a bad thing?

"By the way, they're still at home and Heidi is preparing lunch,"

Is this what a family dinner means? Can old John agree?

Ma Ling seemed to know what he was thinking, glanced in the rearview mirror, and said with a smile, "In my family, my mother's opinion is actually very important,"

"Vincent, remember, you have to learn from your grandfather in the future, and you have to listen to your wife in matters at home,"

Vincent didn't understand this, he was dealing with an ice cream now, and when he heard the words, "Learn from grandpa,"

Ma Lingguaner.

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"Grandpa," called Vincent in Feng Yiping's arms.

John, who was sitting on the massage seat in the living room, had already heard the movement, so he turned off the TV, raised his head, sat there with his hands open, "Come to Grandpa,"

Anyway, he nodded at Feng Yiping, "It's here,"

"Hello John,"

Feng Yiping took out a box, "Cohiba cigars, I hope you like it,"

Cuban cigars are famous all over the world and there are many brands, but Cohiba is undoubtedly the king of them.

It was produced in the same factory as the cigars that were specially supplied to Castro, and because of the production volume, until the 80s it was only used as a special offering to the top of the Republic, as well as as a gift from the Cuban government to envoys and leaders.

Later, some of the authorized ones were also available for purchase, and until now, with the production increasing year by year, only a part of the cohiba reaches the hands of enthusiasts every year.

"Oh, thanks," John took it, not looking.

But Feng Yiping clearly saw the joy flashing in his eyes.

As a person who has come over, Feng Yiping understands John's emotions very well, a man like them, no matter how surprised he is outside, when he returns home, he still has to obediently listen to the words of the hostess, among these words, there are three most important ones, "Smoke less, drink less, eat less meat,"

Such a high-end cigar is undoubtedly a very thoughtful gift for Old John, who is usually limited edition.

If it weren't for Feng Yiping and Ma Ling's current relationship, John would definitely come up and pat him on the shoulder affectionately and invite him to taste one together.

"Von," Heidi smiled as she came out of the kitchen, "you've arrived,"

"Hello Heidi," Feng Yiping pulled out a small box, "This is a silk product in my country, called brocade, which is a limited edition made by a master by hand,"

What he gave Heidi was a tapestry shawl.

"Oh," Heidi stroked, "what a work of art,"

"Thank you, thank you for the gift,"

"I'm sorry I didn't prepare for the last time I was in Hawaii,"

Their meeting in Hawaii caught Feng Yiping off guard, how could he prepare gifts.

"What are you doing, so fragrant?" Feng Yiping also learned from Vincent's sweet mouth.

Since John also listened to Heidi at home, and Heidi was closer than John, why not use her side as a breakthrough?

"Lunch is going to be right away, oh yes, the brownie is already baked, John, you accompany Feng for tea first,"

"Let's go to the roof," said Ma Ling, "I'll put his luggage away first, and arrange it right away,"

Under John's gaze, Ma Ling directly took Feng Yiping's suitcase to the master bedroom.

John could only pretend not to see that this was not his home.

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Some partitions were made of logs around the roof, and a small pavilion was built, with a circle of sofas in it, Ma Ling originally intended to build a swimming pool, Feng Yiping did not agree, this building is only three floors, and it is not high, swimming here, hum, isn't it cheap for many people around?

"Please," Feng Yiping poured John a cup of tea.

"Hmm," John nodded.

"Here comes the cake," Ma Ling said with a brown brownie on his plate.

"Feng," she cut a small piece and snuggled up next to Feng Yiping in front of John, "you must taste it, this is Mommy's best dessert, ah, open your mouth,"

John's face didn't seem to be good, and he coughed dryly.

"It's really good," Feng Yiping tasted it for a while, "The taste is very strong, it seems that there is more than one kind of chocolate,"

"Yes," Heidi said, taking Vincent by the hand and bringing another plate of cupcakes, "I used two kinds of chocolate, and cocoa powder,"

"It's so delicious, it's really not easy for Ma Ling not to gain weight," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

"Hehe, if you like it, I'll give you the baking recipe,"

"Thank you," Feng Yiping bowed and took the plate of cupcakes next.

Heidi patted John on the shoulder, "Vincent, you're playing on the rooftop, and my mom and I are going to prepare lunch,"

This arrangement couldn't be more thoughtful, John and Feng Yiping need to talk, and Vincent staying on the roof is an insurance.

No matter how angry John is, he won't vent it in front of Vincent.

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The roof was quiet and although the sun was great, it was actually cool with the river breeze from the Potomac River.

Vincent was playing with his Lego bricks intently, and from time to time he picked up a shape he had put together and presented treasures to his father and grandfather.

Feng Yiping glanced at John, who was smiling at Vincent, and decided to take the initiative to say something, "John, I understand your mood very well,"

"Understand?" John glanced at him, his eyes full of unhappiness.

Feng Yiping nodded, "Yes, Vincent already has a sister who is half a year younger than him,"

John, who had been keeping a straight face at Feng Yiping, would be very surprised, of course, it would be even more unpleasant.

"In 01, I lost contact with Ma Ling, I entrusted someone from the American company to look for it at the school, and I also searched for it at your house in Orlando, but I didn't find it, and when I asked Ma Ling, I found out that you would be in Palm Beach,"

"In July '01, I went to Stanford Graduate School of Business as an exchange student to manage a company in the United States, and my girlfriend also came to take care of my daily life,"

"When I finished my one-year exchange career, on the eve of returning to China, and then went to Georgetown University, and finally found Ma Ling again, I knew Vincent, and I knew how much Ma Ling had given in the past year,"

"However, before that, my daughter was born at the end of May,"

"John, I'm real, I'm in a dilemma," Feng Yiping looked at him and said.

"So I can really understand your anger, I also have a daughter, I'm pretty sure, if there is a kid in the future who treats my daughter like Ma Ling, I also want to break his legs,"

"However, please really believe that I like Ma Ling very much, and if I know that she has cut off contact with me because she was pregnant with Vincent at the time, I will definitely go to Orlando and ask for your opinion, so that I can take care of Ma Ling and the baby in her belly for the rest of my life,"

"It's not just a responsibility, it's because I've always liked Ma Ling,"

"But, by the time I know all that, no matter what I do, I'm going to hurt one of them,"

"I'm not saying this to get your understanding, I just want you to understand that I don't have the ability to change this situation, but I still put Ma Ling, Vincent, you, and Heidi in this situation,"

"You've sent someone to Orlando?" John didn't answer, and asked another question.

"Yes,"

"Who is it?"

"It was commissioned by a professional, first to Georgetown University, and then to Orlando," he said.

"Then how could they not know?" John's voice was a little louder, "Before going to Palm Beach, Ma Ling lived at home for a few months, but he couldn't check the medical records of the hospital, as long as he asked a few people around, how could they not know that Ma Ling was pregnant at that time?"

John pointed out a loophole in Feng's words.

"This," Feng Yiping thought, really, why is this happening?

"Hehe," John sneered. (To be continued.) )