(Cat flutter Chinese) ( )

In Huo Qingcang's bedroom, only the bedside lamp was on. Lan Yifeng was lying on the side of his bed and dozing, but in the second half of the night, she was really tired, and the two of them had not shared the same bed, so she was not reserved, climbed into his big bed, and slept on the side of the bed.

His hand was still tightly gripped.

When it was slightly bright, Huo Qingcang woke up first, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw her curled up in the corner.

It was a little cold this night, her hand was held by him, she couldn't get a quilt, and she was embarrassed to cover the same one with him, only curled up to get a little warmer.

Huo Qingcang felt that his head still hurt a little, but it was much better than before. He gently scooped up the woman beside the bed, and found that she was very cold, so he nestled her into his arms, and pulled the quilt over the two of them.

Lan Yifeng was exposed to a warm heat source, so he naturally felt comfortable, subconsciously leaned towards a warmer place, rubbed it, and finally found a comfortable position in his arms and slept quietly.

Sleeping with her in resonance like this, Huo Qingcang only felt that his heart had never been so peaceful. It's a really weird feeling.

"Lan Yifeng ......" he lowered his head and whispered her name, "You...... Did you do some magic on me? ”

After the sky was completely bright, Zhao Jiyan and Li Fei quietly walked into the room, and were secretly taken aback when they saw the two of them sleeping next to each other on the bed.

Zhao Jiyan had heard from Liang Beixi and Li Fei that Huo Qingcang had recently been very fond of a woman, but seeing it with his own eyes was another feeling.

After all, Huo Qingcang is a figure who has not performed for five years, he was afraid that women would find out about his stubborn illness, where did he dare to sleep in the same bed with women?

Li Fei shook his head and motioned for Zhao Jiyan to come outside the door with him.

Closing the door, Li Fei whispered to him: "You report to the old man, things may be messy." ”

Zhao Jiyan frowned puzzled: "What's going on?" ”

"The young master asked me to keep it secret, but I really can't hide it." Li Fei sighed, his eyes glancing at the closed door: "The woman inside is called Lan Yifeng, she used to be Young Master Fu's woman. Back then, Young Master Fu was quite fond of her, but she carried Young Master Fu on her back and ran away with Xiao Baimian. ”

Zhao Qiyan was taken aback when he heard this, and even stumbled a little: "You said, that woman is Lan Yifeng......"

Blue and wind...... That was the deepest pain in Fu Tianlei's heart.

"Yes, she also gave birth to triplets, but unfortunately, the children are not Young Master Fu's."

Li Fei leaned over, knowing that the people inside couldn't hear it, but he still lowered his voice: "Young Master knows all these things, but he hides Young Master Fu's dealings with this woman." You say, if you let Young Master Fu know that he was a former woman and is now being raised by his cousin, how would he feel? ”

It's going to be a big deal! You don't have to think about it. Zhao Jiyan also felt that things were not good, the two brothers-in-law were very important to him, and he didn't want them to become incompatible because of a woman.

"The most terrifying thing is that I feel that the young master is a little trapped."

Zhao Qiyan nodded, "Well, I understand, I want to think about how to tell the old man." ”

How to say it, so as not to frighten him, but also to let him show the seriousness of the matter.

Outside the door, the two people sent by Old Man Huo to monitor Huo Qingcang were quietly discussing various countermeasures, and inside the door, the two people who were being talked about woke up one after another.

"Didn't scare you last night, did you?"

Huo Qingcang's inquiry was rare gentleness.

Lan Yifeng shook his head lightly: "I'm not that timid. ”

He was still holding her hand like he had done last night, and she twitched it and finally pulled it back, but her arm was numb.

The room was quiet, except for the breathing of two people. They are used to-for-tat, and there are few times when they get up in the morning and feel calm.

Therefore, an unspeakable embarrassment flowed in the air, and the two were on guard against each other, not knowing what to say.

In the end, it was Lan Yifeng who sat up first, but he didn't dare to look at him: "Mr. Huo, you have a good rest, I have taken a step in advance." ”

The man behind her didn't answer, she got out of bed, tidied up her messy clothes, and was about to leave.

"Actually, as a single mother, especially a mother of three, you've done a great job."

It was obviously an ordinary sentence, but he still said it in such an indifferent tone, for some reason, Lan Yifeng listened to it, and his eyes became sour.

He was sick yesterday, but he listened to her words carefully. His affirmation carries more weight than the affirmation of ten hundreds, or even thousands.

"Thank you...... Thank you......" She swallowed tears from her eyes and strode out of his room.

It was another beautiful sunny day, and last night's storm was fleeting, but it left deep traces in the hearts of both of them.

It's just that the two people who are sluggish haven't noticed it.

After Lan Yifeng left, Zhao Jiyan came to Huo Qingcang's room and said hello to the man standing at the window looking downstairs.

"Uncle, how are you feeling now?"

The man's reply was more grim than his light-hearted voice: "It's annoying to hear flies chirping in my ears." ”

"Let's talk."

"I don't want to talk."

"If I don't talk, I'll have to go back and tell the old man."

As soon as Zhao Jiyan's words fell, Huo Qingcang slowly turned around, and his deep black eyes shot out two cold rays of cold light that could freeze people to death.

Zhao Jiyan couldn't help shuddering, but he still had a professional smile on his face and patted the sofa on the side.

The two of them sat facing each other, and Huo Qingcang said unceremoniously and coldly: "Dig whatever you want." ”

"Uncle, I really didn't want to dig you up, and I didn't think about your psychological analysis thoroughly. The old man's explanation is very simple, let me listen to you and chat with you. "The first step of counseling by a psychiatrist is to let the patient let down his guard, but it is too difficult for him to let down his guard every time he is a patient.

"I don't have much to talk to, and I don't want to talk to anyone."

"Uh...... I think you can at least discuss with me how to deal with Fu Tianlei. He paused, and then said, "When he found out that you were hiding from him and dating the woman he once loved dearly." ”

Huo Qingcang's black eyes suddenly darkened, damn Li Fei!

"Uncle, are you in love with Lan Yifeng?"

For a shrewd person like Huo Qingcang, Zhao Jiyan never beat around the bush, and has always gone straight to the point.

Huo Qingcang was stunned by this question.

After hesitating for a moment, he decided to ask Zhao Jiyan to help him think of something.

"It's strange, as long as I have her by my side at night, I have never dreamed of that female ghost in white."