488. Chapter 488 What if she is really your daughter? 14
Chapter 488 Is she really your daughter? (14)
He reached out and touched the phone, and he wanted to hang up subconsciously. The contact person displayed above, but he helplessly pressed the answer button.
"Orange Orange, it's me, mother!" Jian Yuwei's voice came from the mobile phone.
Feng Yan carefully got out of bed, walked in front of the window a few steps, and lowered his voice and asked: "Mom, I am me, Feng Yan! Orange and orange sleeping, what do you have?"
"Oh! It's you! I don't know what you are there. Forget it, even if you sleep, I will change the time!"
"Okay! You will call at eight or nine in the morning tomorrow. This is just eight or nine in the evening. If it's okay, I'll hang it!"
"Hmm! Hang!"
Feng Yan hung up the phone and looked back at the white-beds. The woman on it still curled up and fell asleep. He couldn't help it. He raised his lips and smiled. This woman must be tossed and exhausted ...
He carefully put the phone and took cigarettes and lighters to the terrace outside the bedroom.
The semi -circular terrace is very large. There are many flower pots, outside the fence, the pouring waves patted the reef, making a rushing sound.
One wave and wave, very rhythmic.
I ordered the smoke, the wind took a sip gently, looking at the dark far away, frowned slightly.
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Outside the window, a round of golden sun suspended in the sky, and the sea breeze blown the waves.
Xia Yu Orange slowly woke up slowly from sleeping, and as soon as he was about to move his body, he was tightly tightly tightened by the arm hugged by his waist.
"Sleep again!" The man's bed was not dispersed, his voice was low and lazy.
Xia Yu Orange raised his small face, stunned intimately on his cheeks, and his soft palm was resting on his strong and strong chest: "Well, I go to make breakfast for you, you will sleep again!"
"There is a chef for breakfast, what are you tossing blindly?" Feng Yan bowed his head, buried her face between her smooth and delicate neck, and handed with her-neck-tangled-cotton.
Is it? "
His tone was easy and uninhibited, but Xia Yuman said with red face, and he said in his arms. This man tossed endlessly.
"What's wrong?" Seeing her blushing, she smiled lowly with her face, "Can we ... exercise?"
"Don't!" She didn't get too much, smiled and avoided his kiss, "I haven't brushed my teeth ..."
"Then ... do you mean, brush your teeth and exercise?"
"No!" She simply buried her face into the soft pillow, laughing for a while, her round shoulder trembled slightly.
"What do you laugh?" Feng Yan's gesture was rested on her towering curve, slowly stroking-touching.
Xia Yu Orange moved outside and said, "Don't make trouble!"
Speaking, she turned back to grab his hand, but was dragged back by the man and hugged: "Last night, your mother called, I'm afraid to wake you up, let you pick it up!"
"My mother?" Xia Yuyu asked quickly, "Did she say something?"