1960.Chapter 1959 The flowers are in full bloom 18
Chapter 1959 Open it to Tuyi (18)
"Orange Orange, Orange Orange ..." Feng Xun's throat choked, hugging her tightly, and couldn't speak again, but just indulged her sorrow and called her name with a fragmentation.
In the garden of the deserted winter night, the two hugged tightly.
Xia Yuman felt that the body's body was trembling slightly, and she was a little uncomfortable, but she said softly in her mouth: "It's okay, it's okay, I have me, you still have me!"
In the end, Xia Yu Orange was taken back to the room by Feng Yan. Her bloated body was in the eyes of the wind, and it did not become his burden.
Xia Yuman closed his eyes tiredly and hanged his neck: "You are so big."
"Sloping you, who is it?" Feng Yan smiled slightly, and there were still a few blood red with a little blood red.
Who is it? Who is it?
Xia Yu Orange's brain buzzed, as if these words were so familiar. She frowned slightly in his arms and felt her body shaking slightly.
Opening her eyes, everything in front of her eyes was gently shaking. She seemed to feel that she was on a street in City A, and it was also at night. He also held her so easily.
It seemed to be a summer night, she desperately wanted to remember. Suddenly, her head was stabbed like something sharp, so she bit her lips, so as not to make a painful groan.
"Well ..." She took a long breath.
"What's wrong?" He looked down at her.
Xia Yu Orange raised his chin, stared at the familiar face, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, suddenly want to call you the name."
"Obedient, sleep well for a while."
"What about you? You always have to squint for a while, and you will sleep well."
Feng Yan did not answer, and took her back to the inner courtyard. Xiaoai saw them back. He came up and said, "Adult, lady, Miss May has fallen asleep, Mrs. Yin accompanied her to sleep with her."
"She didn't cry?" Feng Yan didn't take care of her daughter for so long, and she was still worried.
"Please rest assured, Miss May is very good, Sister Muzi is also taking care of it there."
The wind was listening, and there was a slight pain in his heart. He took Xia Yu Orange directly into the bedroom. Xiaoai had already helped them to pave the thick mattresses.
Put Xia Yanyan on the thick quilt, Feng Yan kissed her face, a bit cold. He hurried to find her hand and closed it in his warm palm.
"So cold, you can't get cold." When he was facing her, he was always fine. He was afraid of what was lost and what happened.
"Okay, I know you are unwilling to sleep. Those people outside are still waiting for you, I know." She helped him organize the collar and helped him get a tie.
Slim. "
In the past, the one who loved the most was him. At this moment, she also felt that these words could be comfortable. At least when she said that, she would see Feng Yan's face stretching a lot.
"By the way, who is Xu Qingyou said? Will it really come?" The room was very warm, and the wind refused to sleep. Xia Yu Orange still wanted to keep him for a while.
"What you have seen before is the woman I loved deeply when my uncle died. She never knew that my uncle had died.