At Washington National Airport, Ma Ling took the backpack that Feng Yiping was carrying. Vincent screamed happily and jumped into Feng Yiping's arms.

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

"Hehe," Vincent didn't say anything, just giggled. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that happiness.

He didn't have much time with Vincent. After all, his son was so attached to him. If he couldn't promise him, he would definitely not be able to get along with him.

"John and the others have arrived," said Maling.

"Living at home?"

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

Thinking about it, he probably wouldn't accept it now if he asked John to live in a house that Feng Yiping bought.

To be honest, if they also live at home, Feng Yiping would be awkward, do you think, should they stay in the guest room or the master bedroom?

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

"I'm happiest to come here,"

Feng Yiping can now be very sure and sure, just to Vincent's emotional intelligence, this sweet mouth, this handsome little look that is not worthy of life. As long as he is exposed in the future, the so-called "national husband" in another time and space will definitely be hopeless.

But that doesn't seem to be a bad thing?

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

Is this the meaning of a family dinner? Can Old John agree?

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

"Vincent, remember, I will learn from my grandfather in the future, and listen to my wife's words when it comes to family matters."

Vincent didn't understand this. He was now dealing with an ice cream beautifully. He heard this and said, "Learn from Grandpa,"

Ma Ling smiled.

…………

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

John, who was sitting on the massage seat in the living room, had actually heard the noise, and then turned off the TV, raised his head, sat there, "Come to Grandpa,"

At least nodded at Feng Yiping, "Here,"

"Hello John,"

Feng Yiping took out a box, "Koiba cigar, I hope you like it,"

Cuban cigars are world-famous and have many brands, but Coyba is undoubtedly the king of them.

It was produced in the same factory as the cigars smoked by Castro. Because of production, before the 1980s, it was only used as a special supply to the top leaders of the Republic and as a gift from the Cuban government to envoys and leaders of various countries.

Later, some authorized ones were also available for purchase. Until now, as production increases year by year, only a part of Coyba can be found in the hands of enthusiasts every year.

"Oh, thank you," John took it, and didn't even look at it.

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

As a veteran, Feng Yiping understands John's emotions very well. No matter how powerful a man like them is, he still has to listen to the hostess' words when he returns home. Among these words, there are three most important ones: "Smoke less, drink less, and eat less meat."

Such high-end cigars are undoubtedly a very considerate gift for Old John, who is usually limited in quantity.

If Feng Yiping and Ma Ling had not had the current relationship, John would have had to come up and pat his shoulder intimately and invite him to taste one.

"Fon," Heidi smiled and walked out of the kitchen, "You're here,"

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

What he gave to Heidi was a brocade shawl.

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

"Thank you, thank you for your gift,"

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

Their meeting in Hawaii was a bit unexpected for Feng Yiping, so he would not prepare a gift.

"What are you doing? It's so fragrant?" Feng Yiping also likes Vincent's sweet-mouthed.

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

"Lunch is ready soon, oh yes, Brownie is already baked, John, you can have tea with Feng first,"

"Go to the top of the building," said Ma Ling. "I'll put his luggage first and arrange it immediately."

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

John could only pretend that he didn't see it. 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 inside. Ma Ling originally intended to build a swimming pool, but Feng Yiping did not agree. The building was only three floors and was not high. Swimming here, hum, wouldn’t it be cheaper for many people around?

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

"Yeah," John nodded.

"Cake it," Maling walked up on the plate with a brown brownie.

"Feng," she cut a small piece and snuggled next to Feng Yiping in front of John. "You must try it. This is my mother's best dessert, ah, open her mouth,"

John looked a little bad and coughed dryly.

"It's really good," Feng Yiping recalled, "The taste is very rich, it seems to be more than one chocolate,"

"Yes," Heidi took Vincent and brought up another plate of cupcakes. "I used two kinds of chocolates, and cocoa powder,"

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

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

"Thank you," Feng Yiping owed, and followed the plate of cupcakes.

Heidi patted John on his shoulder, "Vincent, you're playing on the roof, my mom and I go prepare lunch,"

This arrangement is very thoughtful. John and Feng Yiping need to talk about it, and Vincent staying on the roof is an insurance policy.

No matter how popular John is, he will not vent in front of Vincent.

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The roof is very quiet. Although the sun is very strong, the wind blows with the Potomac River, which is actually very cool.

Vincent was concentrating on playing with his Lego bricks, and from time to time he picked up a piece of makeup style and presented treasures to his father and grandpa.

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 much."

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

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

He would be surprised at Feng Yiping, who had always been stern, and of course, he would be even more unhappy.

"In 2001, Ma Ling and I lost contact. I entrusted people from American companies to search for them at school and at your home in Orlando, but I couldn't find them. Later, when I asked Ma Ling, I realized that you were in Palm Beach,"

"In July 2001, I went to Stanford Business School to work as an exchange student, and managed a company in the United States. My girlfriend also came here to take care of my daily life,"

"It was not until I finished my year-long career as an exchange student, and on the eve of my return to Georgetown University, and finally found Ma Ling again, that I knew Vincent, and I knew how much Ma Ling had paid in the past year,"

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

"John, I'm really in a dilemma," Feng Yiping said to him.

"So I really understand your anger. I have a daughter. I am very sure that if there is a kid in the future who treats my daughter like Ma Ling, I also want to break his legs,"

"But, please really believe that I like Maling very much. If I knew she had broken contact with me, it was because she was pregnant with Vincent at that time. I would definitely go to Orlando to ask for your advice and let me take care of Maling and the baby in her belly for the rest of my life."

"This is not just a responsibility, I like Ma Ling very much,"

"But when I know all that, no matter what I do, they will be hurt."

"I said this, not to get your understanding, but to make you understand that I am not capable of changing this situation, but still put Marling, Vincent, you, and Heidi in this situation,"

"Have you sent someone to Orlando?" John asked another question without answering him.

"Yes,"

"Who is it?"

"A professional was commissioned to Georgetown University first and then to Orlando,"

"How could they not know?" John's voice became louder. "Before going to Palm Beach, Ma Ling stayed at home for several months, but he couldn't find 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 Yiping's words.

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

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

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Chapter completed!