Kiss, fall.

I don't know how long it took for the kiss to end.

Fu Mingrui and her pressed against their foreheads, and their noses touched the tip of their noses.

"Listen to my explanation, huh?"

"Okay." Her voice was a little mute.

Fu Mingrui held her hand and walked towards the sofa.

"The girl you met today is Tian Tian. She is our neighbor abroad. My mother and her mother are best friends. They have a good relationship. When Tian Tian is born, they will make their own decisions to make a baby marriage for us."

Mu Mu's hand was lying in Fu Mingrui's wide palm. When he said the word "如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如�

Fu Mingrui naturally refused to allow it and held her tighter.

"But I treat Tian Tian as my sister, she treats me as her brother, and she has had several boyfriends herself, and we don't take this matter seriously."

"Is that true?" Mu Mu said softly.

If it was really what he said, why would he be nervous?

He could feel his resistance, and she also felt his concealment.

Perhaps, some of these explanations are that he lied, what is it?

From the girl's eyes today, Mu Mu saw Ai.

It is not what he said about being a brother's relationship, but the love between men and women.

"Don't you believe it?" Fu Mingrui frowned, "What I said is true."

"I believe you." Mu Mu nodded and smiled softly, "I believe what you said."

Fu Mingrui breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her in his arms, patted her on the shoulder, "Little Wood, Little Wood."

Mu Mu leaned against his chest, closed his eyes, and suddenly felt confused.

She and him really don't know if they can go on.

...

After leaving the airport, several people took the boy into the car. The driver asked, "Master, are we going directly to the hotel of the husband and wife?"

The boy thought for a moment and shook his head: "If you don't go, just find a hotel to stay."

The driver frowned and responded: "Yes."

Lean in the back seat of the car and breathe less young.

Every breathing makes people feel an illusion that this is his last breathing.

His face was pale and almost transparent, and clear and gray without any color.

The nurse sitting next to him took out an oxygen hood and held the teenager's finger: "Qingfeng, put it on?"

Qingfeng nodded, her long and dense eyelashes flashed, and she closed her eyes.

The nurse wore an oxygen hood for him, and his hand continued to hold his hand, as if giving him strength.

Qingfeng fell asleep again in a daze, until the nurse woke him up softly, "Qingfeng, Qingfeng, we are here."

Opening his eyes, the car was parked at the door of a hotel.

Someone went to check in, and the doctor and nurse took him upstairs into the room.

He was settled on the bed, and the accompanying doctor's cell phone suddenly rang.

The doctor walked quickly to the big bed with his cell phone and looked at Qingfeng, "Young Master, it's a wife."

Qingfeng sighed and stretched out his hand.

The doctor pressed the answer button for him and handed him the phone.

Qingfeng took off the oxygen hood and his voice was soft: "Mom."

"Qingfeng."

Xue Suzhen held her cell phone and walked to the window, "How do you feel today?"

"It's okay." Qing Feng asked with a smile, "Where is Dad?"

Xue Suzhen looked at Jiang Jingtao behind her and whispered: "Wait a minute."

Covering his cell phone, he walked towards Jiang Jingtao, and Xue Suzhen said, "Qingfeng wants to talk to you."

Jiang Jingtao glanced at Xue Suzhen, took the phone, "Hey, son."

"dad."

Qing Feng's voice is so fragile that it makes people feel distressed when they hear it.

Jiang Jingtao held the fuselage tightly and pretended to be relaxed and asked: "How are you doing today?"

"Very good, I'm fine." Qing Feng paused and said, "Dad, have you found your sister?"

Jiang Jingtao was shocked, and after a while he gritted his teeth and replied: "Yes."

"Sister, how are you?"

"She's very good."

"That's good." Qing Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Dad, can you find a quiet place to talk? I don't want my mother to hear it."

"Hmm?" Jiang Jingtao was slightly stunned, looked at Xue Suzhen, and smiled, "Okay, Qingfeng is going to whisper to his father."

While talking, he took his cell phone into the bathroom.

Xue Suzhen frowned, but she couldn't.

"Tell me."

"Dad, I'm in Ancheng."

"What?!" A shocked slump, Jiang Jingtao subconsciously ran to the bathroom door and locked the door.

He lowered his voice and rebuked: "Qingfeng, why are you so disobedient! Who asked you to come! How can your body withstand the tossing? You are making a fool of yourself!"

"Dad, I'm fine." Qing Feng paused for a moment and said softly: "I know what you and mom are going to do. Dad, I want to tell you, I don't want it."

"Qingfeng..."

"Dad, don't tell mom about me coming to Ancheng, I just want to meet my sister."

...

The night is as thick as ink, and the neon lights on the street are shining in your eyes.

Zhou Yanchen put the steering wheel with one hand and the other hand on the car window.

"bell……"

The cell phone rings.

He wore Bluetooth headphones and his low voice came out: "Hey."

"Achen, when will you be back?"

Over there, the clear and beautiful voice was his little wife.

The little wife who didn't get a marriage certificate or even failed to propose successfully.

After looking outside the car, he said, "It's almost done."

"How long has it been almost done? Alas, Xiaobao, you are cheating! I have seen it all! Feiye, you are still helping him!"

Mo Xiran shouted, with the earpiece mixed with the laughter of children.

Zhou Yanchen couldn't help but curl up the corner of his mouth and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Play the game, they both bully me one." Mo Xiran muttered, "When will you come back?"

"Has arrived home in half an hour."

"Okay, wait for you, drive slowly." Mo Xiran hung up the phone, rushed to Meng Baozi and Feiye, and clamped one with one hand, "Let you bully people! Hum? Your dad will come back later and hit your little butt!"

The cute bun twisted its fleshy little body and laughed with Fei Ye.

Mo Xiran couldn't help but hold his little face and kiss her, it smelled so good.

As I walked in quickly, only Zhou Yanxi and Zhou Mengyao were left in the living room.

Seeing him hurrying in, Zhou Mengyao smiled and said, "What are Achen doing so anxiously?"

Zhou Yanxi responded: "I'm busy meeting his wife."

"So loving?" Zhou Mengyao narrowed her eyes, "It's so good."

Zhou Yanchen's ears were slightly red, and he suddenly looked cramped, and he said softly: "I'll go up first." He walked quickly.

Behind him, the laughter of Zhou Yanxi and Zhou Mengyao came, which made him speed up his pace.

Pushing open the bedroom door, there were three dumplings hanging on the big bed.
To be continued...