In a spacious living room, three grown men, each holding a child, sat in the living room with a bottle to feed the child. The scene was really funny.
The milk bottle was made by Shi Yanfeng himself, not to mention it was actually used.
Tong Yan was sitting on the other side drinking ginseng soup. Looking at this scene, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.
When did these three men become so harmonious? And all of them rushed to hold the child, and no one was willing to leave it to her.
Tong Yan just looked at the three men in front of her silently, and a strange feeling spread in her heart. That feeling was a bit like happiness.
Yes, it is happiness.
There are three different outstanding men around her, all of whom are focusing on her. She really feels that she is so happy at this moment.
However, her happiness can only be based on one man, and that is Shen Yi.
"That's right!" Shen Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at the two men beside him, "The child hasn't been named yet?"
Fu Lingbo held the eldest child in his arms, paused and raised his head to look at Shen Yi, "The one in my arms is called Nian Bo."
"Get out!" Shen Yi kicked him over.
Shi Yanfeng added, "The one in my arms is called Nian Feng."
"..." Shen Yi had the urge to kill. He glared at the two men beside him and shouted, "If you take advantage of my family again, be careful and I will send you to see the King of Hell."
Fu Lingbo disagreed, "Then the one in my arms is called Tong Bo."
Shi Yanfeng added, "The one in my arms is called Tong Feng."
"you……"
Shen Yi stood up with his daughter in his arms, glared at the two men in front of him, strode towards Tong Yan, and immediately showed an aggrieved expression, "Wife, you decide, remember, don't let them take advantage again. .”
Tong Yan suddenly felt embarrassed. She glanced at Fu Lingbo and Shi Yanfeng from both sides. After hurriedly looking away, she looked a little embarrassed.
In such a situation, how dare she come forward, what she said would hurt people, and besides, she really felt ashamed of herself.
Shen Yi pushed her, with tender eyes, "It's okay, just tell me, I agree no matter what you call her."
Tong Yan raised her head and looked straight in the direction of Fu Lingbo. The moment she looked into his eyes, she could clearly see something called melancholy and longing spreading in those eyes.
He was worried that she was not his, and the child in his arms was not his either. He longed for Tong Yan to give him a child, and longed for the child's name to have a little bit of his Fu Lingbo.
I don’t know why? Seeing Fu Lingbo like this, the softest part of Tong Yan’s body can’t help but feel a little vaguely involved.
What's the name? What should the child's name be?
Turning to look at Shi Yanfeng, his expression was almost the same as Fu Lingbo's. She knew that they both needed something, but she was powerless to do anything.
Tong Yan lowered her eyes and said to Shen Yi, "It's up to you to decide. I don't know what name I should choose."
Shen Yi stared at her, was silent for a moment, and said tentatively: "The older one's name is Nian Bo? The younger one's name is Nian Feng?"
Tong Yan suddenly raised her head and looked into Shen Yi's eyes. She knew what he meant. She knew what he meant. Inexplicably, a surge of anger surged up. She snatched her daughter from Shen Yi's arms and carried her upstairs.
Shen Yi shouted at her back, "What do you mean?"
Tong Yan felt very wronged. She pushed the door into the room and almost shed tears.
She knew what he meant, but this was not what she wanted. Why was he tentatively doubting her again? Who did he think he was in his heart?
Seeing Tong Yan's disappearing back, Shen Yi darkened his face, walked over and took the second child from Shi Yanfeng's arms, "It's none of your business, let's go!"
Shi Yanfeng was very dissatisfied, "Crossing the river and burning the bridge, you did a really great job!"
Shen Yi glanced at him, "Don't you see that my wife has any objections?"
Then he came over and snatched the boss from Fu Lingbo's hand, "Give it to me."
Fu Lingbo gave him the child, but he also carried it upstairs angrily. He didn't know what he was going to do.
Seeing their family of five disappear, Fu Lingbo sneered and turned around and left the villa.
At the seaside, the wind was very strong, blowing Fu Lingbo's black hair into a mess. In the dark night, there was no light, and his sad and sorrowful expression could not be clearly seen on his face.
He sat on the beach, looked up, and saw the sky full of stars.
There were surprisingly many stars tonight, and he didn't know when he started to get used to watching the stars alone.
Thinking about his own affairs, he really felt that he was so useless and useless.
The feeling of watching the woman you love give birth to a child for someone else, and being called your wife by someone else, is really not an ordinary feeling.
I can't go back, I really can't go back anymore.
He lay on his back on the beach, and the moment he gently closed his eyes, tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes, wetting the fine sand and cooling the ground.
Tong Yan, what should I do to save myself? Do you know how much courage I have to face when I see you and Shen Yi now?
I really want you to give birth to one more child. I really want you to delay giving birth for a little longer, because then you can hold on to me for one more second, bite me one more time, and let me know that we are actually the two of you. , we can still be so close, so close...
Why?
Why did I do that to you in the first place, why couldn't you give me another chance, why did our children have to sacrifice, why would I never get you again.
Tong Yan...Tong Yan...
He screamed her name heartbreakingly in his heart, again and again.
His heart hurt, it felt like being stabbed by a knife. The severe pain kept spreading, and then permeated his whole body. After the pain became numb, he could slowly relax and forget about her. He felt heavy. Go to sleep.
Before, before this, he was like this every day.
But tonight, I don't know why? He couldn't sleep no matter what. The wound on his heart felt like salt had been sprinkled on it, constantly stinging his heart.
So sad……
At the same time, Shi Yanfeng came to Li Xuan's ward, and she was still lying on the bed quietly, motionless.
He couldn't let Ling Bo know that Li Xuan was here, so every time he could only come secretly to inject her with medicine, then lock the door and leave.
It was already late at night, and under the moonlight, he vaguely saw a person lying on the sofa by the sea. Shi Yanfeng paused and strode over.
Because it was dark night, he couldn't clearly see his hurt expression, let alone the tears dripping from the corners of his eyes. He also sat down and lay quietly next to him.
"Take Fengyan's hand and grow old together with her!" Shi Yanfeng thought lightly and sneered: "It is indeed Bo Feng who is looking at the moon now, and his heart is empty."
