After Fu Zheng quietly put the plasticine mouse into his pocket, Han Siqi came out with Fu Xing in her arms, and she hurriedly stepped forward to catch him and carried him back to the room.

After returning to the room, Fu Zheng began to coax Fu Xing, and Fu Xing, who was tired after a day of playing, soon fell asleep.

Listening to his son's even breathing, Fu Zheng turned around and leaned against the wall to listen to the movement next door, and then tiptoed to Han Siqi's room with his mobile phone.

She thought about it, so she used the excuse that the new phone wouldn't be used to find Han Siqi.

Han Siqi didn't lock the door of the room, Fu Zheng quietly put the plasticine mouse in place, and after brewing for a while, he suddenly screamed: "Ahh

There was movement in the bathroom immediately, and just five seconds later, Fu Zheng saw Han Siqi rushing out of the bathroom, but what disappointed her was that Han Siqi still had a bath towel tied around his waist!

Rip off the towel and you'll have an unobstructed view!

Fu Zheng thought about it, so he ran over with an arrow, hooked his neck with both hands, and wrapped his two slender thighs directly around his waist, shouting with a "frightened" face: "Mouse!" There are rats! ”

This extremely affectionate action made Han Siqi frown, and the touch of friction also made him gasp, and he couldn't help but hold back the thoughts that gradually sprung up, he looked at Fu Zheng's hand, and couldn't laugh a little: "Woman, that's a plasticine mouse pinched by the stars, okay?" ”

Fu Zheng pretended to be suddenly enlightened, but he was thinking about how to quietly tear off the bath towel from Han Siqi's waist when he came down.

Just when one of her hands had just touched the bath towel, Han Siqi lifted her hips up, let the bath towel fall, and just hugged her tightly and walked quickly to the bed.

He's trying to put me away from the rats, right? Fu Zheng guessed like this.

Sure enough, Han Siqi threw her on the bed, but when she opened her eyes to look at his waist, she found that he was still wearing a pair of hateful shorts!

Seeing that Han Siqi was leaving, she got up and pulled him suddenly, Han Siqi didn't pay attention for a while, the person fell on the bed, Fu Zheng quickly pressed up, and squeezed her legs between his legs.

The mole was on the inside of his thigh, and as long as he let him spread his thigh, she could see what she wanted to see.

No matter, for this long-explored purpose, she let it go!

Just as she managed to separate his legs and "swim" down with her hands and body, wanting to catch a glimpse, her body was suddenly grabbed and moved all the way up until she met the eyes with a wicked smile, she completely realized that something was wrong, and writhed her body, trying to jump off him.

Han Siqi turned over and pressed her against him, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Run? They can only run away from me. ”

"Let me go! I think you're mistaken. Fu Zheng once again felt oppressed, panicked, and apologized with a smile.

"Misunderstanding? Ho, you have aroused the fire in my heart, shouldn't you responsibly help me extinguish it? After that, Han Siqi's lips became lower and lower.

Fu Zheng twisted his body desperately and struggled: "Han Siqi, you are taking advantage of the fire to rob!" Hurry up and let me go! ”

The lovely movements on his body stimulated Han Siqi's body even more, his lips fell on her lips, biting hard, and an idle hand was not restless.

The soft touch made Fu Zheng a little addicted, if the man in front of her was really nostalgic, maybe she would close her eyes and enjoy the sweetness brought by this quiet night, but ......

Fu Zheng shook his head sharply and shouted, "Fu Xing, why are you here?" ”

Hearing this, Han Siqi quickly rolled off her body, pulled the sheet with one hand and covered himself, but when he turned his head to look back, he found that there was no one at the door, and only then did he realize that he had been deceived, and when he was about to say Fu Zheng, he found that she was staring at her body in a daze.

"You, you're really not thinking about the past!" Fu Zheng looked disappointed and muttered to himself.

It turned out that just now, Fu Zheng still saw the opportunity to see the root of his leg - a white piece, not to mention a mole, not even a scar!

Han Siqi lifted the sheets, looked at his thighs in underwear, slowly got up, picked up the bath towel and wrapped it around, and then said with a bit of self-deprecation: "I said a long time ago that I didn't miss the past, you don't believe it." ”

Fu Zheng shook his head indifferently: "I just don't believe that there are people in this world who look so similar, and now I believe it." ”

After saying that, he sighed deeply, then got up and walked to his room.

Han Siqi looked at the lonely figure, and somehow, his heart suddenly ached, he just opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything.

After taking a casual shower again and changing into simple clothes, Han Siqi came to the door of Fu Zheng's room, raised his hand, still didn't knock on the door, and turned back.

Whether she misses the past or not, she knows very well, and she has talked to Fu Zheng many times before, but she always doesn't see the Yellow River not giving up.

In the past, he always thought that the memory was just an excuse for her to get close to him, but judging from her expression today, this thought did not look like she made it up!

It turns out that in her former life, there is really such a person as Nianxi! She really has fond memories of the past in her mind!

Han Siqi's heart was accidentally covered with a feeling of loss.

Putting on his coat, he walked to the small rooftop in front, but he unexpectedly found Fu Zheng also sitting on the bench on the rooftop.

The rooms on the second floor of this villa all open onto a small rooftop.

The faint moonlight lazily sprinkled the cold light, and the surroundings were quiet, and even the little insects had no desire to sing tonight, and they didn't know where to hide and sleep.

Fu Zheng was still wearing his previous thin clothes, holding his legs, and buried his head deep in his knees.

Han Siqi took off his coat and gently put it on her.

Fu Zheng was suddenly startled as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and was stunned when he saw that it was Han Siqi, and continued to hold his legs, just resting his head on his knees.

That somewhat dazed look made Han Siqi look a little distressed, and sat down next to her, he said softly: "Tell me about your past." ”

only to find that his voice was a little hoarse, which made him dumb.

"Remembering the past...... He just accidentally passed by my life and disappeared from nowhere. Perhaps, I will never see him in my life. The faint voice of Fu Zheng echoed in the air.

"Don't be so pessimistic, maybe ......," Han Siqi said dumbly.

"There is no maybes in this world, if there is a 'maybe', then there will be no 'if' in our dictionary, and our lives will not leave so many regrets."

"Do you regret the next life rune star?"

"No!" Fu Zheng said word by word, "I don't regret giving birth to Fu Xing at all, I named him Fu Xing, I just want to sue him, he is Mommy's treasure, no matter whether the past will appear again, Fu Xing will always be my lucky star." ”

"I once had, and I was happy."

Han Siqi looked at the few little stars in the sky, and smiled indifferently: "Fu Xing-Fu Xing, he will become your lucky star." ”

"But......" Fu Zheng's voice became choked, "Although I don't regret giving birth to Fu Xing, but I have lost my memory, Fu Xing has no father, and our lives are actually incomplete." ”

Han Siqi didn't say anything more, just gently stroked Fu Zheng's shoulders and took her into his arms, his movements were very gentle, and he couldn't see any banter at all.

Fu Zheng was stunned for a moment, but finally indulged himself, and fell into Han Siqi's arms, gritting his teeth and crying.

For so many years, she gritted her teeth and persevered, she thought that she could always be so strong, but she didn't expect to lose her temper in front of a person who looked a little similar to Nianxi.

She really didn't want to cry!

But who let Han Siqi give her hope and let her down!

The tears that have been stored for six years can be let flow to their heart's content, maybe when they are finished, they can forget the unhappy thing, and they can start a new life again.

Fu Zheng didn't hold back anymore and let the tears flow freely.

To tell the truth, Han Siqi is the object of her investigation, she thought that if she determined that Han Siqi was nostalgic for the past, she would be very entangled, and it would be difficult to choose between love and career, thinking that if Han Siqi was not nostalgic for the past, her heart could become lighter and she could complete the tasks assigned by the organization wholeheartedly, but she never thought that her current mood would be more entangled.

Especially Han Siqi in front of him, contrary to his previous playful nature, showed such a gentle side.

No way! I can't be so unstrategic! I can't forget who I am! If you can't even carry public and private, you're too sorry for the clothes on your body.

From tomorrow onwards, go seriously to investigate this case, finish it quickly, leave here with Fu Xing as soon as possible, return to your own city, and start living your own life.

Thinking of Fu Zheng, he pushed Han Siqi away suddenly, just as the mobile phone in Han Siqi's pocket rang, Han Siqi, who went to take out the mobile phone, only said that she felt the call on the mobile phone, and smiled at her.

When he saw the name on Laixian, he didn't answer the phone immediately, but just whispered: "It's not early, go in and rest, it's cold outside." ”

Seeing Fu Zheng nodded, he raised his mobile phone and went into the room to answer the phone.

In fact, Fu Zheng had already seen that the name on it was Fu Wenhai, she pretended to move slowly, but Han Siqi waited until she arrived in the room and closed the door before she started to answer the phone.

Fu Zheng did not enter his room, but listened hard in a corner, and barely heard the word Jinzuo.

After a while, Han Siqi went downstairs and drove out.

At this time, Fu Zheng was no longer in the mood to be sad, guessing what should be discussed when meeting between Han Siqi and Fu Wenhai.

Weihan did not accept Wenhai Building Materials, what is the reason, will it be related to other interests?

Looking at Fu Xing, Fu Zheng thought about it, took out his small mobile phone and turned it on, and sent a message to Yang Tao, asking him to find a way to go to the Charm Golden Seat to understand the situation.

Just about to go to bed, she found that she was still wearing Han Siqi's coat, she stiffened, she said to herself: "Fu Zheng, you must remember in the future, Han Siqi is Han Siqi, no one!" ”

*

The weather in November is the end of autumn and early winter, and the weather is gradually getting cooler.

A gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves of the two places flew everywhere.

Fu Xing, who was pulling the kite hand, asked with some concern: "Mommy, why don't you take Daddy's car to work?" Did you quarrel with Daddy? ”

"No, what's the kind of quarrel you have?" Fu Zheng tried to brace himself to answer his son's words.

Indeed, in the past two days, her love has not been in a good state, and she is not very interested in doing anything, as for the reason, she herself is very clear in her heart.

"I'm relieved that there is no quarrel, Mommy, I am the least worried about you."

Looking at her son, Fu Zheng smiled, and her son was her greatest comfort.

Just as she wanted to say something to her son, a person suddenly appeared on the side of the road and grabbed her arm.

Fu Zheng was shocked, and his first reaction was to shake off the hand of the comer, and at the same time protect his son behind him.