If Ye Li was unwilling, Su Hanyan couldn't move him.
But Ye Li was afraid that her movement would hurt Su Hanyan, so she dragged herself into the room.
Standing at the porch, he refused to come in.
Feng Yi looked at this room, more than thirty square meters, two beds of two meters, and then the little sofa that he and Lin Cong were sitting.
Naturally, there is no place to stop at night.
"Ye Li, just stay at the door!"
After listening to the host's words, Ye Li's body stood even more straight, "Miss Lin, the responsibility of guarding the young master is my responsibility. Please go in, I will stay here, please rest assured."
Su Hanyan had to turn around and saw Feng Yi still sitting on the sofa, and Lin Congcong fell tiredly on the bed and fell asleep.
She helped Lin Congcong's quilt, and then walked to Feng Yi, whispered, "Yi, eat or apple? Auntie cuts you apple."
"Okay, thank you Auntie." Feng Yi's eyes kept staring at her.
Su Hanyan smiled, took the apple to wash it, and cut it with a fruit knife.
"Do you like to eat apples?" Su Hanyan asked.
"Like!" In front of Su Hanyan, Feng Yi did not cover up his likes.
"Why are you staring at me all the time?" Su Hanyan asked Fengyi to eat apples and asked.
"Have you quarreled with my dad?"
ah?
Su Hanyan was stunned. Why did this child ask so much?
"I ... I am different from your dad, although I didn't quarrel, but ... I'm very unhappy with him."
"Is there a problem with Dad's three views?"
"His three views ..." Su Hanyan was very embarrassed.
Feng Yan's three views must have problems, otherwise how can it be so bad?
"I have never seen my mother, so you are the first father I saw ... Auntie." After speaking, Feng Yi finished, a pair of extremely similar amber eyes flashed with a little slight light.
Hearing the words, Su Hanyan lowered his head and avoided the innocence of the child.
After a while, she couldn't help watching the child again.
Feng Yi showed her cute smile at her, her empty hand touched her corner, and quietly shrank back.
Su Hanyan didn't see it. When Feng Yi finished eating Apple, she helped him wipe his mouth clean, and kept silent.
"Yi, do you have a photo of a mother?"
Feng Yi shook his head.
According to the rules of the Feng family, if the hostess died in front of the owner, except for the tomb of Fengjiazu's tomb, there would be no traces.
This is because the owner cannot have love, and you can't miss it.
Of course, Su Hanyan didn't know these, and then felt that this might be caused by Feng Yan's ruthlessness and ignorance.
So ... Isn't it the three perspectives?
She distressed her child, and took Feng Yi into her arms. Feng Yi did not refuse, stretched out her arms and hugged Su Hanyan's neck.
Then, the little arm hugged, the tighter, the tighter.
Su Hanyan first stunned, and followed the arm tight, lowered his head and kissed his top. "Yi, although Auntie is not in line with your dad's three views, but the aunt likes you very much. It is the kind of sincere.
Not because of your identity, do you believe your aunt? "
"Hmm!" Feng Yi responded.
After a while, Su Hanyan saw Feng Yi still not let go, and when he was about to say something, he felt that his shoulders were cold.
The child is crying!
Can't help but, her heart is like thousands of swords, and it hurts a little bit.