Chapter 2969 Domestic Violence

On Feng Yiping's left, Huang Jingping and Ma Ling were playing in the water, and on his right, Mayer walked by expressionlessly. Left or right?

This is a question.

Although they were toasting, chatting, and walking forward without looking sideways, and no one was looking at him, Feng Yiping clearly felt that there were three vague eyes on him, looking at him, waiting for him...

This is a typical dilemma.

Fortunately, there are sons and daughters on the top floor, so he has another choice, to go up.

But, he is Feng Yiping.

He already has four children, four children have four mothers, but he is now lonely as snow, Feng Yiping.

So, escaping is not a solution.

Under the gaze of the three people, Feng Yiping moved, "Oh, my baby!"

For a moment, there was only the sound of water splashing in the bathtub, and the "thump thump" footsteps also stopped temporarily. They were all equally surprised at this time, but when they saw Feng Yiping's movements clearly, the three of them spitted together again, he was really a big sly guy!

Feng Yiping picked up Matthew from the stroller, "Come, call daddy,"

The bathtub was lively again, and Mayer continued to walk towards the office. When she heard Feng Yiping holding Matthew and walking towards the bathtub, she couldn't help but hum, but then she thought, there were two people over there, so it seemed that he didn't care about herself by choosing this?

"Matthew," Feng Yiping squatted down by the bathtub holding his son, and took his son's little hand to play with water, "Come, call auntie,"

The two young aunts greeted Matthew, "Matthew," "Hi, little cutie,"

Feng Yiping looked at them wearing only bikinis, smelled the familiar fragrance, and felt a little thirsty.

It was fine in China, but these days in the United States, he was forced to stay pure in the manor on the hills of Los Gatos, and he was really thirsty...

The two people who were teasing Matthew noticed that his Adam's apple moved, and the smile on their faces became brighter, "Matthew, do you want to go find your brother and sister? They are upstairs, and they have fun there."

This is completely the rhythm of sending guests away.

Feng Yiping was a little annoyed. What else did he say? He didn't even let him look?

This kind of behavior should be considered domestic violence!

He pulled a cushion from the side and sat down by the bathtub with his son in his arms, "There is something that I always worry about. You see, Vincent..."

He said what he had just said, of course, this was also a bit of a conversation.

Because it was about her own son, Ma Ling spoke first, "I always feel that your worry is completely unnecessary," she glanced at someone, "Vincent will not have such a problem,"

Objectively, the probability of failure of security prop guards is getting lower and lower, and there are more and more products, so there will not be too many safety accidents.

Subjectively, not everyone is like someone.

Not many people want to take on so many responsibilities, and not many people can afford such responsibilities.

Raising a child, in which country's family, is not a big burden?

"Ma ​​Ling," Huang Jingping pulled her, "I think you don't understand what he means,"

"Vincent, of course, will be an excellent child in all aspects in the future, but," she squinted her eyes towards Feng Yiping, "the power of role models is infinite, you know, Vincent likes someone very much,"

"Don't you see that what he is most worried about is not other aspects, but this aspect?"

"Oh," Ma Ling woke up from a dream, "You are right, you are very right, I should really worry about this issue,"

She approached Huang Jingping with a glass of wine, "What do you think we should do to prevent children from being harmed by such negative influences?"

It has risen to the point of "harm"?

Feng Yiping no longer had the face to stay by his side, "Humph," he said angrily, "It takes two to tango,"

When he started to go upstairs, the "chuckling" laughter came from the bathtub.

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Feng Yiping, who was angry just now, was also laughing at this time. With three people present, it was difficult to do anything. Now this result can be regarded as a relief.

When he arrived at the door of the office, the expression on his face changed again, and he was very businesslike, "Have you prepared for the president's visit?"

"Did you get mad over there and come to me to vent your anger?" Mayer was not polite at all.

"What do you mean by mad? I'm talking about work now,"

Didn't you talk about work? Then I'll talk to you about work.

"Today is the weekend, now is my private time, sorry, please go out,"

"Let me go out, have you forgotten whose boat this is?"

"Then I'll get off the boat now," Mayer really prepared to pack up.

Feng Yiping, holding his son, was helpless, "You, you are using soft violence, typical domestic violence!"

"Since it is domestic violence, then you are talking about legal responsibility. Since it is legal responsibility, I want to ask you, what is the relationship between us and you in law?"

"I...I..." Feng Yiping said "I" for a long time. In law, they really have nothing to do with each other.

"Besides, domestic violence," Mayer took the son from Feng Yiping. Matthew just wanted to touch her face, but she put him on the sofa, covered it with a few pillows, and put sunglasses on him. Well, she also put a pair of headphones on him.

What is this for?

"I didn't use soft violence against you," Mayer sat on his lap, "This is your boat, this is your territory," she reached out to take off Feng Yiping's clothes.

Feng Yiping's throat moved again, "What are you doing?"

"Hehe," Mayer sneered, "Is this soft violence? You don't dare!"

She stood up and straightened her clothes, "Can I say the other way around, it's you who used soft violence?"

Feng, the richest man, had nothing to say f**k about for a moment, am I not daring? You know clearly that in this situation, if I do something, it may make things worse, okay?

He looked back at the third brother who was trying to take off his sunglasses with some effort, and pulled Mayer, "I don't dare? I used soft violence?"

"Pa" "Pa", he slapped Mayer's buttocks twice heavily, a real man, domestic violence must be hard for you!

Then he quickly picked up Matthew, and didn't even have time to take off his sunglasses and headphones, "Son, let's go,"

His worries were a bit redundant, Mayer didn't catch up, but, what did I hear, was it a sneer?

No, it must be the noise caused by the yacht starting up.

He held Matthew and walked quickly to the top deck, "Matthew, look at your brother and sister,"

"Dad, why is your brother wearing sunglasses and headphones?"

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The Apollo had left the dock at this time, and after sailing smoothly out of the breakwater, it turned north. Soon, San Francisco International Airport appeared on the left. There were also many yachts in the harbor at this time, but without exception, they were smaller than the Apollo in both length and size.

Feng Yiping's position could clearly see the dynamics of those yachts. Some of them had beautiful women on the deck, and they were all impatient to wear bikinis.

The scenery was really good.

Seeing a guy stuffed an open-air bathtub with so many beauties that he couldn't count them for a while, Feng Yiping couldn't help but feel a little sour. That was the life he longed for!

Along the way, there were many beauties whistling at the Apollo, well, they whistled... really well!

Feng Yiping couldn't help but think, if there were no other people on the boat at this time, could I...

"Vincent, check the drone's battery with your sister," said Feng Yiping wearing sunglasses.

"But Dad, don't we have to cross the Golden Gate Bridge to let them take off?"

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After spending most of the day on the open sea, Apollo returned at 3:30 pm.

This half-day relaxing trip was not without gains. At lunch, in the eyes of the children and staff, their relationship, especially the relationship between the three mothers, seemed particularly harmonious.

Feng Yiping didn't want to explore whether it was really harmonious or superficial. In short, it seemed that after Huang Jingping and Ma Ling accepted Matthew and his mother, he would be collectively ignored by them for a while, just like last time.

When getting off the boat, Vincent asked him who was still on the boat, "Dad, are you going home tonight?"

"I'm staying on the boat!"

"I want to live on the boat too," Amanda said immediately.

"Amanda, Dad has something to do tonight," Huang Jingping said immediately.

So, even if I really lived on a boat, you wouldn't mind at all?