The orange lamp on the terrace exudes a warm light, reflecting Qiao Yingying's back, which looks particularly slender and slender. The night was cold, but it was extremely refreshing, she had eaten too much dinner, her stomach was a little sleepy, and she was refreshed after taking a few breaths of cold air.

Guan Mufeng came out with a thin velvet blanket, wrapped her whole, took her into his arms and sat down on the chair next to him.

"Is it cold or not?" He tucked the blanket over her shoulder and asked softly.

"It's not cold. Qiao Yingying shook her head, she was wrapped like a caterpillar, how could she still be cold.

"Sir, are you cold?" Seeing that Guan Mufeng only put on a coat casually, she was worried about him.

"I'm not afraid of the cold. Guan Mufeng looked at her, his ink-colored eyes were extremely bright, and his quiet voice was happy, "Besides, there is a small stove, how can it be cold?"

Qiao Yingying grinned, twisted her body and rubbed it into his arms, her big black eyes looked at his handsome face for a long time, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Sir, you seem to be in a good mood today?"

"Hmm... There is one piece. Guan Mufeng said, seeing that she looked curious and obviously wanted to ask, so he changed the topic first, "Don't you want to know about me when I was a child?"

Sure enough, Qiao Yingying was immediately attracted and nodded again and again.

Guan Mufeng smiled slightly, gently stroked her soft hair, and her low and gentle voice slowly sounded in the quiet winter night.

Guan Mufeng's childhood was no different from others. Family harmony, parental love, material prosperity. As an only son and only grandson of three generations, he is inevitably spoiled and naughty, and he dares to do this kind of thing when he goes to the house to reveal the tiles, and life is the same ups and downs.

He told Qiao Yingying many little things in his memory one by one, he spoke carefully and slowly, and Qiao Yingying listened carefully.

For the first time, she knew that her husband was so naughty when he was a child, and he would also be spanked when he failed the exam, and he would also be lazy and unreasonable. Guan Mufeng, who has always been majestic, calm and intelligent in her heart, has an extra side that she never knew about, which is so natural and kind, which makes her want to be close to him more and more.

After talking about his thirteenth birthday, after his parents took him out on a trip, Guan Mufeng suddenly stopped, Qiao Yingying was very interested, and couldn't help urging: "What else?

Those cruel past events rushed to him, Guan Mufeng's expression was slightly in a trance, and he quickly recovered. Holding Qiao Yingying tighter, he looked at the bright moon in the sky, with many indescribable emotions in his voice: "Later, Guan's enterprise went bankrupt, my grandfather and parents passed away one after another, I became an orphan, and I met Uncle Qin several times, until today." ”

That year, the huge Guan's enterprise went bankrupt overnight, and his grandfather had a sudden myocardial infarction, and he and his father died in a car accident on the way to the hospital. But that's not the end of the nightmare.

The debt collector found a group of thugs to harass him every day, and the bad words were extremely rude, and his mother was humiliated in grief and chose to jump off the building when he was in school. When he came home from school, he refused to believe the news, and went crazy and wanted to rush over to take a look, but was stopped by him.

"Kid, don't look, don't look. The grandfather next door desperately grabbed him, and the old trembling voice was full of pity and pity.

After all, he didn't see his mother for the last time. Even at the funeral, after her body was cleaned up, he didn't look at it.

At that time, he was sad and desperate, and there was even a trace of hatred. hated those who murdered Guan's business, hated fate for taking away his loved ones, and hated his mother's cruelty, so he left him and let him live alone in this world.

In the past ten years, he has sent people under the fence, learned to see people's eyes, learned to vote for people's favors, tasted the warmth and coldness of people, and his heart gradually hardened into iron.

Fortunately, God still has a conscience, let him meet such a little girl, let him have great expectations for life again, and make him even bend the corners of his mouth when he gets up every day.

He couldn't help but lower his head, wanting to take a good look at this little angel, but he only saw a little face full of tears, and his nose and eyes were red from crying.

He couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and was about to recall what sensational plot he had just said, when he heard Qiao Yingying crying and said intermittently: "Sir, I... I... In fact, my father is Qiao Ruhai, the one who caused your family to go bankrupt... But I never dared to... Don't dare to tell you... I'm afraid you'll be angry, so you won't pay attention to me anymore. ”

At this point, she burst out crying, her tears becoming more and more turbulent, and her speech becoming more inarticulate.

"I know you're going to be angry... But... But I can't help but say... Sir is so good to me... I don't want to hide it from you anymore..."

Hearing her mention Qiao Ruhai, Guan Mufeng's complexion changed slightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his inky eyes, but Qiao Yingying cried so hard that he didn't have time to think about it at all, so he could only comfort her first.

But no matter how softly he coaxed, Qiao Yingying still couldn't let go, and tears kept falling. Just when she was crying breathlessly, Guan Mufeng's helpless sigh suddenly sounded in her ears: "Actually, I already knew about this matter." ”

The crying suddenly stopped, Qiao Yingying sniffed, looked at him blankly, and muttered, "Sir... You already knew?"

"Hmm. Guan Mufeng nodded lightly, wiped away her tears, and the coldness in his hand made him frown, and he got up and went back to the room with her.

"What... When did you know?" Qiao Yingying, who reacted, immediately ignored her guilt and sadness, stretched out her hand from the blanket to wrap her arms around Guan Mufeng's neck, approached him and asked nervously.

Guan Mufeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he pursed his lower lip and said, "When I saw your mother." ”

"Mom?" Qiao Yingying was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood. Back then, she was young and didn't know these things and people, but Guan Mufeng and Li Suxian were different, how could they not recognize each other when they met?

"That's... Isn't that gentleman angry, and why would he help us?" She looked at Guan Mufeng, her big eyes full of uneasiness and incomprehension.

"Although the Guan family had to borrow usury and eventually went bankrupt because your father refused to approve the loan, your father was just a pawn used and coerced in this matter. It was the other group of people behind the Guan family who really murdered them, and of course I won't embarrass your mother and daughter. Guan Mufeng explained softly.

"Really? no... Didn't my dad ruin my husband's family?" Qiao Yingying almost couldn't believe it, her big eyes flashing with surprise.

"Of course not. Guan Mufeng replied, seeing that Qiao Yingying finally smiled, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing that her little face was almost as red as an apple, he couldn't help but lean in and kiss it lightly, and the pink touch under his lips suddenly made him linger, like an addiction that he couldn't stop.

Qiao Yingying was immersed in this huge surprise, thinking that she was so frightened before, she almost couldn't survive, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of unreality like a different world, and she didn't notice that Guan Mufeng's hand had reached into the thin blanket at this moment.

"Is this true, sir?" can I be with you without any scruples or worries?" she was still a little unsure.

"Hmm... You just need peace of mind... Just stay by my side. Guan Mufeng was still trapped in the softness of her neck, and only replied vaguely, and then buried her head again.

Qiao Yingying's heart was warm and moved, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist.

Sir is so nice. She couldn't help but think to herself, but the next second she suddenly noticed that a big hand had gotten under her clothes and was doing something strange everywhere.

"Sir... You..."She couldn't help but feel ashamed and embarrassed, and pressed Guan Mufeng's hand that was swimming around her waist.

Guan Mufeng raised his head, his ink-colored eyes were smeared with a layer of mist by lust, and his brows were slightly furrowed because of some kind of dissatisfaction.

"I've cooked you so many dishes for dinner, won't you treat me to it?" He squinted and tried to make a move.

As soon as he said it, Qiao Yingying couldn't help but hesitate, the strength of his hand was lighter, Guan Mufeng's hand slid smoothly an inch, and Qiao Yingying exclaimed in surprise and grabbed his hand to prevent him from messing around again.

Guan Mufeng pursed his lips and looked at her, his face was pale and obviously very dissatisfied. Thinking of the hardships he had endured, Qiao Yingying couldn't help but soften, lowered her head and slowly let go of her hand, and said in a voice as big as a mosquito: "Go... Go to the room..."

Guan Mufeng's eyes were secretly astonishing in an instant, and his big hand slid to the crook of her leg to pick her up, and strode towards the bedroom.

That night, the lights in their bedroom were on until midnight, and even the moon was ashamed to hide in the clouds.