Only then did Chen Feng realize that Wang He was actually a very talkative person, and even talkatively talkative.

In less than half an hour, he even asked what brand of soap was when Chen Feng accidentally stepped on soap and slipped and lost his memory a month ago.

Of course, Chen Feng didn't remember the brand of soap, but only speculated based on other soaps at home that it should be a caravan.

However, Chen Feng is still a man with normal self-esteem, and he deliberately concealed the fact that his wife cheated on her.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter whether his wife’s cheating is related to his feeling of supernatural phenomena...

"So Brother Chen... Can I call you Brother Chen?"

That's right, this bald big-faced guy looks like a big brother in his 40s. He is only twenty-five years old, two months and five days younger than Chen Feng.

"Okay." Chen Feng nodded.

"So, Brother Chen, you have never seen anything directly. You just have some strange dreams, but you always have some strange fantasies, right?" Wang He scratched his head.

Chen Feng: "That's right."

Wang He lowered his head and carefully wrote the key points in the notebook, asking: "So have you been hit or experienced any embarrassing things during this period? For example, is your husband and wife's life discord? Or are there any major changes in your family relationship?"

Chen Feng: "..."

Chen Feng smiled: "No, although my wife left me, I understand her very much, so I didn't get any blow."

"Then between you and your child..."

"We got along very well, and the father-son relationship was very harmonious."

Wang He frowned in a little entangled manner, and said something, writing and drawing on the notebook.

During the conversation, the two of them had already arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten classroom.

Chen Jiuxing in the classroom saw Chen Feng at a glance. While calling him dad, he ran over with Wang Shimei.

Wang He glanced at the child, smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is such a blessing, one son and one daughter, these twins look really similar!"

Chen Feng: "..."

Wang He scratched his head and said thoughtfully: "Hey, no, I remember Mr. Chen seemed to say that you only have one son..."

"Oh, my beautiful daughter is out of school! Alas, Jiuxing is here too, Jiuxing, goodbye!" The neighbor's top turtle came out from somewhere, took Wang Shimei away, and greeted Chen Jiuxing first.

While holding Chen Feng's hand, Chen Jiuxing bowed to the quarterfinals: "Goodbye Dad Wang, my dad is here to pick me up too!"

The turtleman's face changed. He never expected that the title he gave to Chen Jiuxing behind his back would be exposed in person. He hurriedly explained to Chen Feng: "Old Chen, don't care. The child is still young, ignorant, and he screams."

Chen Feng hugged Chen Jiuxing with a dark face.

Wang He next to him was in the quarterfinals, Chen Jiuxing and Wang Shimei looked at the three faces of Chen Jiuxing and Wang Shimei, and he suddenly understood.

He sighed and patted Chen Feng on the shoulder heavily.

"Brother Chen, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you to drink again until you vomited!"

But Wang He did not drink with Chen Feng.

As soon as he came out of the convenience store downstairs of Chenfeng with wine, His Royal Highness appeared in front of him.

Before he could appreciate the sacred posture of His Highness under the moonlight, he saw His Highness change into his appearance.

Before he could sigh at why he looked so ugly, His Highness took the bag of Erguotou from him and turned around and walked towards Chen Feng's house.

Wang He found himself forced to become a prototype - a small, black, shiny cricket.

He tactfully bowed to the back of Prince Tianxia, ​​then whistled "crickets" and jumped into the grass.

As soon as he jumped onto a tender and juicy grass, he suddenly remembered something and turned around.

Wait, Your Highness seems to have not drunk alcohol yet.

No, right, Your Highness knows...what is wine?

There is no wine in Huming Realm.

Wang He shook his head:
Chapter completed!