Chapter 735

There are four great joys in life, and correspondingly, there are also four great sorrows. Although this is not an old acquaintance in a foreign land—an enemy, this person in front of him is not what Feng Yiping wants to see now.

To be exact, he doesn't really want to meet people who know him in China now.

Although he accidentally picked up girls and became his father, he didn't care about it, but he didn't want to affect little Vincent and Ma Ling.

He glanced at Xiaofang Xiang, and there seemed to be only surprise in her eyes, "Hello, reporter Xiang,"

"What a coincidence, I thought I made a mistake," Xiang Xiaofang said with a smile, as if it was really the surprise of suddenly meeting an acquaintance in a foreign country.

"I have graduated from Tsinghua University, and now I am a graduate student at Columbia University's School of Communication. I am no longer a reporter. This is, wow, the little baby is so cute!"

Xiang Xiaofang, who graduated from university, winked and didn't ask about the relationship between the child and Feng Yiping. She squatted down and instinctively wanted to pinch the face of this ridiculously cute baby. They took a photo, worried that Feng Yiping would not like it, and finally asked, "How old is it?"

The little guy was still a little shy and couldn't bear the enthusiasm of a stranger. He hugged Feng Yiping's neck and shrank back, hiding his face under his neck. Feng Yiping patted him on the back, "Ten months,"

"Sturdy looking,"

At this moment, Feng Yiping suddenly heard the little guy yelling vaguely in his ear, "papa,"

He lifted his son up happily, "Britt, did you hear that?"

"What?" Ma Ling was still filming with the camera, "What did he say?"

"He called me Dad just now," Feng Yiping was as happy as a child, "He really called me Dad,"

Even though this was not the first time he heard a child call him daddy, he was just as delighted.

It's a pity that there was a lot of wind on the boat. Only Feng Yiping heard the sound just now, "Vincent, come on, call again."

Vincent reached out to reach his neck, "papa," although it was not clear, but this time, everyone heard it clearly.

"Right," Feng Yiping looked at Ma Ling with a smirk, "did you take the picture?"

"I got it," Ma Ling stretched out his hand and patted his son's face, "You little villain, you were bribed so easily,"

The son giggled, with an expression that I just liked him.

"Feng, who is this?" Ma Ling smiled and asked Xiang Xiaofang who was still standing aside, "This is Xiang, my alumni, classmate Xiang, this is Ma Ling,"

Feng Yiping is happy now, and happily introduces them both.

"Hi Xiang, nice to meet you, how about sitting together?" Ma Ling greeted Xiang Xiaofang generously.

"thank you, nice to meet you,"

Feng Yiping ignored their greetings, put his son on his lap, and was talking to the little guy frantically, "Remember, I'm Dad,"

You have to fix your image while the iron is hot, otherwise, next time, this little guy will definitely treat himself as a stranger again.

When the babies are eight or nine months old, their vocalizations increase, their ability to understand adult language is also enhanced, and they can also communicate with adults through language and actions. This will face Feng Yiping, and Vincent is also very happy It was bouncing on his lap, and talking about something.

Immediately, with a flash of light, he burst into tears, and squinted his eyes into Feng Yiping's arms.

"What are you doing?" Ma Ling stood up and angrily asked the person with the camera on the side.

"Zhu Yujie, don't you know you can't use a flash to take pictures of babies?" Xiang Xiaofang also stood up and said, "Is the baby okay?"

"Your friend?" Feng Yiping handed his son to Ma Ling, glanced at the guy with a SLR camera and turned up the collar of his red T-shirt, and asked Xiaofang.

"My childhood neighbor, I'm sorry, Feng Yiping,"

At this moment, Zhu Yujie came over with a smile, "Zhu Yujie, graduated from National People's University, just came to New York University to study financial engineering, isn't Feng Yiping a classmate, he has known his name for a long time."

Feng Yiping sat down and shook hands with him, but didn't speak.

"I'm sorry, I saw that scene just now was so warm, I couldn't resist taking a picture, but I forgot to turn off the flash, I'm very sorry,"

Ma Ling doesn't even look at him now, and blames Xiang Xiaofang, but Feng Yiping is the one who puts the most pressure on him.

It is said that Feng Yiping is younger than him, but at this moment, under Feng Yiping's gaze, Zhu Yujie is a little flustered. His eyes are just like those of his father and some of his colleagues. Great pressure.

Then he couldn't help apologizing.

"Student Zhu, can you delete that photo?" Feng Yiping asked.

"Well, it's nothing." Zhu Yujie's face was a little unhappy. If Feng Yiping dared to make such a request to him in the capital, he would have turned his back on him long ago.

In this case, Feng Yiping didn't intend to invite him to sit down, so he motioned to Owen.

"I'll do it," Xiang Xiaofang snatched Zhu Yujie's camera and deleted it completely.

"I have the right to take pictures," Zhu Yujie said weakly to Xiang Xiaofang, as if he had lost his temper.

"They are not public figures," Xiang Xiaofang only said.

"Yiping, I heard that you came to the United States with your girlfriend. Is she okay?" Zhu Yujie pulled a stool and sat down, and asked in English with a smile, while looking at Ma Ling from the corner of his eye .

Damn it, I have to say that this American girl is also very beautiful, and this kid Feng Yiping is very lucky.

"Today she is too tired, so she stays at home and does SPA,"

Unexpectedly, Ma Ling answered this question first.

Looking at Zhu Yujie, who was deliberately provoking trouble, and now with a look of astonishment, Feng Yiping was also very surprised by Ma Ling's answer. By the way, you two have never met before. Hearing what you said, others thought we were all living together. .

Sure enough, Zhu Yujie smiled dryly, and this time switched to Mandarin, "Yiping, you are amazing, I admire you!"

Immediately changed the subject, "That's your son, he's so cute!"

"Yes, his name is Vincent,"

"Then you and this lady are already married?" He pointed at Ma Ling and asked.

This guy is not here to talk at all.

Feng Yiping felt very helpless, I didn't offend you, did I, is this interesting?

"Sir, do you know how to respect other people's privacy? What does our matter have to do with you? Also, don't you know, is it impolite to point at others?" Feng Yiping hasn't said anything yet, Ma Ling He rushed to answer again, "This is our table, sorry, I don't like your interruption,"

"I just care about it," Zhu Yujie didn't expect this to be the result.

"Zhu Yujie," Xiang Xiaofang called out in Mandarin, and glared at him, "I'm sorry, Yiping, Ma Ling, but I'm sorry to bother you, we'll just play here."

"Goodbye to,"

"Goodbye, if you go to Silicon Valley, you are welcome to visit my company," Feng Yiping stood up and said politely. Today's Xiang Xiaofang is much more mature than when they first met.

"That's obviously his illegitimate son," Zhu Yujie said excitedly, following behind Xiang Xiaofang, "Hmph, he looks so dignified in interviews."

When getting off the boat, Zhu Yujie even looked back at the three people over there, thinking that it would be all right if there were no photos?

"Put those of yours away." The man's jealousy was really unreasonable, and he said to Xiaofang, "I know this Miss Ma Ling, and many people in Tsinghua University also know that she went to the college to find Feng Yiping the year before last. "

She didn't expect to know this.

"Ah? No way," Zhu Yujie was dumbfounded for a moment, "So many people really know?"

"Think about who Feng Yiping is, who he has met, and whether it is necessary to make enemies for no reason," Xiang Xiaofang said in a flat tone, "Of course, you can also let your temper go. For Uncle Zhu's sake, "

The more plainly she spoke, the more Zhu Yujie paid more attention to it. Thinking about it carefully, even if he was in the capital, he would have nothing to do with Feng Yiping. The people Feng Yiping met, let alone his father, were Xiang Xiaofang's. Dad, I haven't seen it a few times.

Now, he was really a little wilted.

Seeing his performance, Xiang Xiaofang was secretly relieved.

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"I'm leaving tomorrow, these few days, it's like a dream," Ma Ling lay meekly in Feng Yiping's arms, muttering.

"I will try my best to find time to see you, and if you have time, you can also visit me," Feng Yiping said, holding her face, "I admire and appreciate your strength and independence, but from a man's point of view Say, you are too strong, and I will feel heartache, so let me take care of you and my son as much as I can, okay?"

Ma Ling didn't speak, but kissed him softly, and then kissed him all the way down the neck...