"I have a way to make Dongdong not taste bad!" Ling Chuchu reached out to take the ginger soup from Yang Liu's hand, pinched Dongdong's nose in the same way and said, "As long as you drink it in one go, you won't feel bad!
"
Dongdong opened his mouth very cooperatively and drank the ginger soup handed over by his mother without hesitation. After drinking, Ling Chuchu immediately poured him a glass of water, hoping that he could also suppress the smell of ginger in his mouth. Dongdong
But she raised her face happily and said, "Mom, that's great, it really doesn't taste bad at all!"
Ling Chuchu's hand holding the water glass froze in mid-air, looking at Dongdong's innocent black eyes, but her heart felt sour, Dongdong was trying to please herself.
He did this just because he wanted to spend more time with him and to get his love!
Ling Chuchu held him in her arms distressedly, patted his back gently, kissed his forehead gently, and said, "Dongdong, don't go to your mother anymore. Mom will take care of everything from now on."
Look at you, okay? When you miss your mother, just ask Aunt Yangliu to call your mother, and your mother will come to see Dongdong right away!"
"Really? That's great, Doudou, did you hear that? Mom will come to see me in the future!" Dongdong was so happy that she didn't know what to do. She hugged Ling Chuchu's neck tightly with her beautiful black eyes.
Glittering with crystal tears.
Doudou also happily gathered around the two of them, shouting excitedly, raising his tail high and wagging back and forth to show his happiness.
"Miss Ling, thank you, the young master has never been so happy!" Yang Liu looked at the child nestled in Ling Chuchu's arms with pity, tears flashed in his eyes, how pitiful the young master's life was, she was
I have seen it with my own eyes. It is a good thing that someone can finally make him happy and laugh.
Feng Xijue stood outside the door, quietly looking at the two people hugging each other. Her clear eyes were filled with the brilliance of maternal love, so gentle that she could almost shed water. Dongdong nestled in her arms with peace of mind.
, with a happy smile on her lips, Doudou happily ran around the two of them...
This picture made him feel so harmonious and beautiful that it made his cold heart soften unconsciously. He remembered that his mother often hugged him like this when he was a child. At that time, he was as innocent and happy as a little angel.
…
He turned around gently and walked towards the window at the end of the corridor. He couldn't bear to destroy such a warm scene!
"Jue, what are you doing here? Where are Chu Chu and Dongdong?" Si Zhehan came out of the room and saw a man standing smoking at the end of the corridor.
"Chu Chu is staying with Dongdong in the room. I came here to get some fresh air!" Feng Xijue took a puff of cigarette and replied calmly.
"Are you thinking about Jian Enpei?" Si Zhehan walked to him, his tone was firm, and there was a vague sigh in it.
Feng Xijue did not speak, but silently smoked two more cigarettes, which was regarded as acquiescence!
"Jue, forget her, it's impossible for you and her anymore! Even if she comes back, it won't be possible for you!"
Feng Xijue smiled bitterly, and under the smoke, his expression became blurred, "I can't forget it. If I could forget it, I would have forgotten it. Pepe is the person I can never let go of in my life."
"What about Chu Chu? Do you love her?" Si Zhehan shook his head helplessly. People are like this. What you can't get is the best. Jian Enpei's brilliance is here, and she has never let Jue get it.
Pass her, and then she disappears, so Feng Xijue will never forget her.
"Her? How can I love her! I only have Peipei in my heart!" Feng Xijue immediately retorted. He took a puff of cigarette irritably and said in a somewhat anxious tone, as if he was trying to escape from something, "I admit it.
I like her body very much now, but that doesn’t mean I like her as a person. Compared with Pepe, she is nothing in my heart..."
There was a "pop" and the sound of things breaking. Feng Xijue and Si Zhehan turned around at the same time and saw Ling Chuchu standing not far from them. The empty bowl in his hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
fragments.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to send the bowl back. I accidentally broke it and disturbed you!" Ling Chuchu's face was as pale as paper, her breathing was rapid and her body was shaking slightly. She quickly squatted down and wanted to pick it up.
There were fragments on the ground, but her finger was pricked, causing her to burst into tears immediately.
Feng Xijue's chest suddenly felt tight, and she regretted what she had just said impulsively. He quickly walked to her side, grabbed her injured hand, and said, "Stop picking it up. Let the servants clean it up later. I
I’ll take you to get some medicine!”
Ling Chuchu immediately withdrew her hand and said softly, "I can go up by myself, I won't bother you!"
After she finished speaking, she immediately stood up and hurriedly walked towards Dongdong's room. When she reached the door, she turned around and walked downstairs!
Feng Xijue looked at her hurried away figure, and his chest ached with tightness. He wanted to chase her, but he didn't know what to say to her. He had promised Peipei that he would only love her for the rest of his life.
He can't break his promise to her!
Si Zhehan walked behind him, sighed helplessly, and reached out to pat his shoulder. He was an outsider, so he could see clearly that he had actually been attracted to Ling Chuchu for a long time, but he didn't know it, and he didn't want to.
Just face it.
Ling Chuchu ran to the door in one breath, her tears falling like broken beads. Feng Xijue's words kept ringing in her ears, making her heart feel as if she had been stabbed hard by a knife, and the pain was unbearable!
She was too stupid, thinking that he was always pestering her, and even risked his life to save her, but he was different to her. It turned out that the truth was nothing more than this, was her body really that good? Each of them wanted it.
, Feng Xijue is like this, and Xia Yaoxi is like this too!
Fortunately, I still have a reputation for self-awareness and have not fallen into his tenderness. Fortunately, they still have four nights before they can end each other!
The rainstorm was still continuing. Even though she was standing at the door, Ling Chuchu was still wet. She reached out and grabbed the four-leaf clover necklace around her neck that she had never taken off. She closed her eyes and took it away ruthlessly.
Down!
"Miss Ling, why are you standing here? It's so cold that you'll get sick. Look, you're wet again!" The servant Sister Zhang quickly walked over, closed the door she opened, and handed a towel to her
On hand.
"Miss Ling, why are you crying?" Only then did Sister Zhang realize that Ling Chuchu's face was covered with tears.
"I... accidentally pricked my hand just now. It hurt so much that my tears couldn't stop flowing. I was so afraid of the pain!" Her tears were still flowing and she couldn't stop them. She could only raise her injured hand.
Point your finger to prove that you are telling the truth.
