1961. Chapter 1960 It's time for the flowers to bloom 19
Chapter 1960 Open to Tuyi (19)
"Oh!" Xia Yu Orange responded, not talking.
Feng Yan was sitting on his legs. She slowly leaned over, lay on his leg, lay down.
He bowed his head and used his fingers to sort out her hair and looked at her gently.
"I'm sleeping, you go out again." She whispered and closed her eyes. Although she had a heavy mind, she was difficult to fall asleep. But for the sake of the wind, she adjusted her emotions and felt his familiar body temperature. I fell asleep very gentle and depressed.
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In the early morning, Xia Yu Orange was still in his sleep, Shen Chenyi, Xu Qingyou, Rong Beiming, Yu Nianen and Ye Feng, Wei Lingshan rushed to.
After they worshiped in front of the Lingtang, Feng Yan invited them to the tea room.
The ancient tea room is very warm. There is a picture of a crane hanging on the wall. A white plum is inserted in the cyan porcelain bottle in the corner, light and elegant.
This was the favorite place of Fujiwara, because she was good at the tea ceremony. So when Xu Qingyou watched Duohe in a plain, she cooked tea with a solemn expression, she was a little stunned.
The wind house is where she has lived. She is no stranger to the grass and trees, a brick and a tile.
The rules and etiquette of the Feng family, she can't say that she knows thoroughly, but she can't see Feng He at the ceremony of Fujiwara. She has already taken her previous speculation.
Feng He is gone, and he will never leave this person forever.
Thinking of the beautiful man like cherry blossoms, she was sitting there with dignified knees, and her red eyes were full of tears.
Duohe started to donate tea. When the tea cup was held in front of her, she thought that she saw Fujiwara Aka, and suddenly her heart was like a knife: "Mom, He, isn't there?"
Xu Qingyou trembled and asked, and took the tea cup from the hands of Duhe, who was panicked.
"Mrs. Shen, below Duohe." Duo He respectfully leaned down and gave her a gift. Xu Qingyou's identity in the Feng family was extremely special.
So far, the name of Feng He's name is all three words, Xu Qingyou.
So people from the Feng family will naturally be more respectful.
"Duohe ... yes, you are Duohe ..." Xu Qingyou's lips trembled, and suddenly a pain that could not be relieved spread in her body. Her hand shook and almost fell into a tea cup.
"Xiaoyou ..." Shen Chenyi beside her hurriedly helped her and held the tea cup.
Then she returned to God, took a sip of tea, and then watched the solemn look of the wind and smiled.
The wind was not speechless, and looked at Shen Chenyi. Shen Chenyi seemed to be struggling in his heart, and then calmly calm down.
"Mrs. Shen, of course!" Feng Yan answered.
As soon as his words fell, Shen Chenyi tightened the woman around him, and said lowly in her ear: "Baby, I'm sorry! I'm really sorry!"
This woman has always been a baby who is painful on his heart. Even if he has lost his teeth in white, it is also the most precious treasure in his life.
Seeing her sadness and seeing her crying is what he is most unwilling. But now, it should come, after all, it will come.
The bad news of the nineteen years was concealed in front and back. Today, I finally can't hide it.
He didn't dare to imagine Xu Qingyou's inner pain at this time. He could only hug her tightly, hoping that she could not be so uncomfortable. I hope she can feel that his heart is more painful than her.