From that day on, Jiang Miao subconsciously alienated him. Feng Lian knew that he had lost trust in Jiang Miao. He said that no matter how much Jiang Miao tried, she would not believe him unless there was evidence to prove that he had nothing to do with Jiang Ru.
But Feng Lian knew that this was difficult.
He didn't know what Jiang Miao had discovered in the cabin before, and what Jiang Ru had said to her. At this moment, Feng Lian just wished he hadn't killed Jiang Ru, otherwise he wouldn't have exposed himself.
Although Jiang Xuan is very nervous, it does not mean that she is ignorant of the conflict between the two.
She had been lingering at the door of Fenglian's cabin for a long time. She bit her lip with a confused look on her face. She raised and lowered her hand, not knowing whether she should go in or not.
"Forget it, although Little Green Tea is a little annoying, he must be in a bad mood at the moment and needs someone to comfort him, so just think of me as doing something good."
She gave herself a psychological hint and knocked on the door hard.
The cabin was very quiet. Jiang Xuan waited for a while but didn't hear any movement inside.
She took a few steps forward and put her ear against the door.
"Wow!"
"What are you doing here!"
The cabin door was suddenly pulled open, and Jiang Xuan couldn't stand still and almost threw herself into the man's arms.
The faint salty smell of the sea breeze from his body hit her nose, and Jiang Xuan's face turned red.
"Let me see if you are still alive..."
She stood holding the hatch, murmured something in a low voice, and fanned her face with her other hand, trying to cool down the temperature.
Feng Lian pursed his lips and looked at her for a while. His eyes were all red, and he couldn't lift his spirits after lying there for two days.
"You don't have to worry about it."
"You think I want to control you!"
Jiang Xuan choked at his words and almost lost her breath.
She kindly came over to comfort him, but this little green tea didn't appreciate it, and she was really angry to death.
Feng Lian lowered his head and said nothing. He didn't refute anymore. He looked very pitiful. When Jiang Xuan saw him like this, she was just about to get angry with him, but now she suppressed it.
"Hey! Is there any misunderstanding between you and your sister, or have you done something wrong to make your sister sad? If you don't know how to admit your mistake to your sister, I can reluctantly help you. Who makes my sister like me more than you?
…”
Jiang Xuan was chirping. Although her tone was still coquettish, she could tell that she was concerned about him.
Feng Lian raised his eyes slightly, and the emotions in his eyes were hard to see through.
He looked at Jiang Xuan and suddenly said, "Do you believe me? Believe that I will not hurt my sister..."
Jiang Xuan was used to his harsh attitude towards her, but suddenly she saw the man's fragile side, and her heart softened.
"I believe it. You pester your sister every day, only listen to her words, and try to please her in every way. Unless you pretend to be flawless, how could you have ulterior motives to hurt your sister?"
Jiang Xuan didn't believe that Feng Lian would hurt Jiang Miao. It was too late for him to like Jiang Miao. If he had ulterior motives, it was because he wanted to win Jiang Miao's heart. Jiang Xuan never wanted to see him because he wanted to interfere with Jiang Miao and Shen Yanqing.
However, it is impossible to say that he has evil intentions.
"You believe me, but why doesn't sister believe me..."
He murmured a few words in a low voice, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips. Jiang Xuan sat down next to him, not knowing how to comfort him.
On the one hand, she wanted to take this opportunity to make Feng Lian give up her obsession with Jiang Miao, but on the other hand, she couldn't bear to see him sad. Little Green Tea was supposed to be the cunning one who only made others uncomfortable, and she was sitting in the cabin with such a low mood.
If God doesn't come out, such a person is not like him.
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Qiongzhou.
Yingying got up early in the morning. The nanny heard the noise and came in to help her get dressed. Seeing her getting up so early, she touched her little face which was flushed from sleep.
"Why do you wake up so early, madam? Why don't you sleep more?"
Yingying rubbed her sleepy eyes and stretched out her arms to let the nanny help her put on her coat. When she heard the nanny's words, she curled her lips.
"I miss my mother."
In the past, when she got up in the morning, she would go to her mother's room and have breakfast with her, but now her mother has been away for more than a month, and she hasn't seen her for a long time, so she really thinks too much.
The little girl was about to cry as she spoke, and the nanny felt extremely distressed.
"Nanny, will you take you to daddy's house?"
Jiang Miao was away, and Shen Yanqing became both father and mother. In the days after Jiang Miao left, Yingying and Xiao Anyi cried a lot, and he was the one who held them and coaxed them here.
Qiongzhou was busy with affairs, and Shen Yanqing was too busy to take time off, but he took care of the emotions of the two children. No matter how busy he was, whenever the two children needed him, he would appear immediately.
At this time, Shen Yanqing was eating when he saw the little girl throwing herself into his arms with red eyes.
"Dad, I miss my mother so much. When will my mother come back?"
She promised her mother that she would listen to her father's words and learn how to calligraphy, but she couldn't hold on anymore.
"Dad, let's go find my mother. She must be thinking about it too."
The little girl was so wronged that her tears fell like beads. Shen Yanqing wiped them away with his fingertips, but more and more beads fell.
"Dad doesn't know where mother is now, can we just wait at home?"
Jiang Miao had been gone for more than a month, and Shen Yanqing missed her too. The situation at sea was treacherous, and he was very worried.
At this moment, Shen Yanqing suddenly thought of the world in his dream, where cars were speeding on the wide road. He later told "Jiang Miao" about airplanes and ships. It takes more than half a year to walk here, and a day or even half a day there. You'll be there.
Shen Yanqing suddenly yearned for that world. If it were there, he wouldn't have to be separated from Jiang Miao for so long. At least they would have a small box where they could chat and see each other every day.
Yingying cried for a long time. When she looked up and saw that Shen Yanqing was lost in thought, she curled her lips and cried even harder.
"Daddy doesn't feel any pain anymore. Woohoo!"
"Daddy, it hurts. How about daddy taking Yingying out to play today?"
The little girl started crying uncontrollably. She originally looked like Jiang Miao. When she cried, Shen Yanqing saw his wife through her. He was reluctant to cry, let alone feel wronged by Jiang Miao.
"Okay, Yingying wants to see the lanterns."
The little girl was very coaxable, Shen Yanqing accompanied her, and Yingying's attention was diverted.
Han Yu followed An Yi after morning classes. He was usually afraid of Shen Yanqing, but his desire to see Ying Ying overcame his fear. When he saw the little girl's eyes red from crying, he walked over quickly and held Ying Ying's hand. .
"Why is my sister crying?"
Yingying was always a happy and lively little girl in front of him. This was the first time Han Yu saw her crying so pitifully.
"I cried because I missed my mother. Brother Han Yu, please don't make fun of me, okay?"
The little girl lowered her head and murmured sheepishly.
Han Yu was so heartbroken by her words, "Brother Han Yu, how can you laugh at me? I will continue to teach you Chinese characters later, okay? Aunt Jiang will come back after you have learned a hundred."
