Xia Sisi slowly opened her eyes, looked at the tall, cold and proud figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and called out, "Brother Ji, I'm sorry for making you worry."
After hearing this, Ouyang Ji turned around and walked up to Xia Sisi. The corner of his lips raised a slight arc, "What nonsense are you talking about? Take good care of yourself. I'll go out and ask Ma Wang to cook some porridge and bring it over." After that, he walked towards the door.
Go, your hand is on the door handrail.
"Brother," Xia Sisi called softly, with crystal tears sliding down the corners of her eyes, but she smiled lightly, "If I can have a healthy body and live and die like a normal person, I will never give you up."
To Simiao, but now, I hope you are happy, brother, go and love Simiao."
Ouyang Ji tightened his hand on the armrest, feeling cold and cold all over his body, and whispered, "All you need to think about now is to get well"...
Simiao was led to the dining table by the maid, and before Feng Jichen came down, she visited his home. It was mainly white and completely different from the gray style of Ouyang Ji's home, but it was just as luxurious. Moreover, she found that Feng Jichen
Cheng especially likes cars because there are various car models placed in many places that need to be decorated.
At some point, Feng Jicheng had walked up behind Simiao, picked up the car model she was looking at, and raised the corners of his mouth quite proudly, "How about it? I designed it, isn't it handsome?".
"Did you design it?" Simiao was a little surprised, but after thinking about the news reports that day, he was no longer surprised. He couldn't help but ask, "Do you like cars that much?".
"Yeah, I heard my dad say that when I couldn't crawl, in order to test what I would do in the future, I had a lot of things around me, including bank cards, necklaces, food, car keys, etc. But...
I chose the car model over the near and far, so my dad discovered that my talent in this area, combined with the family business, gave me books about cars since I was a child." Feng Jicheng put the car model back in its place.
Pulling Simiao to sit at the dining table, he smiled handsomely and said, "Wife, I'm glad you can ask questions to understand me. My husband will definitely tell you everything he knows."
"You continue to be narcissistic, I'm going to eat." Simiao smiled and looked at Feng Jicheng, and then noticed that he had changed into a pair of off-white casual clothes. He no longer smelled of strong cologne, but was fresh and fresh.
He smelled the lemon scent and asked awkwardly, "Um, um, did you go to change clothes?".
"Of course, I definitely don't want anything my wife is allergic to." Feng Jicheng smiled and brought his handsome face close to Simiao, "Honey, should you reward your husband?" He turned to his handsome face and pointed with his slender finger.
For a long time, I didn't hear any movement from Simiao. I turned around and saw that Simiao was eating and looking at him with a smile...
"Be careful on the road," Simiao said while standing at the gate of the community and looking at Feng Jicheng sitting in the car.
Feng Jicheng nodded handsomely, leaned out of the car window and said, "Tomorrow, I will pick you up to participate in parent-child activities."