Feng Jingyun thought for a moment, and in the memory of this body, before her uncle Wei Jingyao was framed and went crazy, he always treated her as his own, loved her very much, and was no different from his father. "Mom, when uncle comes back, I will tell him
, I'm back. Or, which compound does he live in? I can go over and see him."
"He lives..." Wei Xuemei hesitated a little.
"He lives in the same courtyard as you?"
Wei Xuemei admired her daughter's intelligence, but nodded guiltily, "When we first arrived in a strange place...my mother lived in a courtyard by herself...I was afraid...my brother just...lived in a courtyard with me." No.
He became nervous consciously, "Don't worry, we just live in the same courtyard. He and I share a room. There is nothing between us..."
Isn't this getting darker and darker with more descriptions? Feng Jingyun didn't say anything. She felt that the relationship between Wei Xuemei and Wei Jingyao was abnormal a long time ago. She is a modern person with an open mind.
In fact, Wei Jingyao was once a majestic and majestic general who controlled the country. He must have attracted the admiration of countless women. It is not surprising that the people who admired him included his own sister. As long as they were just in thoughts and not really having sex, she didn't bother to say more.
What? I just added lightly, "As long as mother is sensible."
Wei Xuemei nodded very cautiously. She understood that Yun'er had always called her mother, and just called her 'mother', which seemed to have a serious meaning. It was a warning to her not to do something... that is unacceptable to the world. Because
In order to prevent her daughter from worrying, she solemnly said, "Yun'er, now you are everything for your mother. Although your mother can't help you, she will naturally not cause you any more troubles." She looked at her chubby face lovingly.
With a big belly, "I'm going to be a grandma soon. If I have a grandson, your uncle and I will be satisfied."
Feng Jingyun listened with a smile, and the two chatted some more about daily life and recent events, and then went back to the room to rest. Of course, Feng Jingyun did not tell her about the thrills along the way, but just talked about some insignificant things he had experienced.
, lest the timid mother be frightened.
Feng Jingyun went back to the room alone. The bathtub after taking a bath had been packed away. After traveling for such a long time, she didn't even have a good night's sleep. Now that she was home, she could finally have a good sleep.
She took off her clothes and put the jade pendant with the character "Che" engraved on it on the table together with the clothes she took off.
Remembering that she had taken a shower earlier, the jade pendant was also in her clothes, and that ghost Murong Che... She had agreed with him that as long as it involved her personal privacy, such as when she was bathing and changing clothes, he could not peek.
He agreed.
She believed in his promise.
What's more, Murong Che couldn't come out during the day, so she usually tried to take a bath before dark.
I stretched out, pulled out the quilt and lay down on the bed, twisting a corner of the quilt. The quilt was very warm...but I was very lonely.
She misses Jun Mo Shang, misses him as a dignified leader cooking for her, misses his mysterious black cold mask, misses his incomplete face under the mask, misses his body...
Miss him everything.
His hand unconsciously caressed his belly and lightly opened his red lips, "Baby, do you miss your daddy?"
The voice was long and clear, with a bit of depression.
She closed her eyes and couldn't sleep for a while. Her mind was filled with memories of every moment she spent with Jun Mo Shang... Thinking that she was alone in missing her, but he didn't have her in his memory, her heart was so painful that it bled.
