Feng Zhiyuan rubbed the ring, as if he could still touch the incident back then: "This ring was sent to me with this photo, I thought about it for a long time, and I didn't quite understand what quiet ya meant." Feng Zhiyuan sighed slightly.

Xia Zishan didn't understand at this moment, what did Jing Jingya think?

After thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't come up with any clues, so he had to shake his head: "Dad, I'll pay attention, it's just ......"

Feng Zhiyuan waved his hand: "Zishan, don't put so much pressure on yourself, you are still a student, and you focus on studying, because if you do a translator in the future, you will definitely come into contact with many people, as long as you pay attention." ”

Xia Zishan finally nodded happily this time, unexpectedly, Feng Zhiyuan was considered based on this.

Feng Zhiyuan continued to smile kindly: "It's just that I only sued you for this matter, please don't sue Sù Xiaomo, I think if he knows, he will be unhappy again, he originally felt that I was sorry for his mother, and if he knew about it, he would hate me even more." Feng Zhiyuan looked helpless.

In fact, the relationship between Feng Mo and Feng Zhiyuan gave Xia Zishan a headache, why is this Feng Mo so strong, can't you see the bitterness in Feng Zhiyuan's heart as a father?

"Dad, I think Feng Mo doesn't hate you, it's because he has a knot in his heart, if he can untie it, it would be good." Suddenly, even Xia Zishan herself was a little surprised, when did she know so much about Feng Mo?

Listening to Xia Zishan's words, Feng Zhiyuan's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and then a gentle smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes: "Zishan, are you telling the truth?" ”

"Uh......" Xia Zishan was stunned for a moment. Can she say that she realized it herself, how hurtful it is, so she had to bite the bullet and say, "Dad, it was Feng Mo who once sighed by himself, and I overheard it, so. Please Dad still don't follow the wind and don't bring it up. Xia Zishan had no choice but to say with a little pleading. Tonight, my mouth is a little too fast!

Feng Zhiyuan took back the photo of the child, but gave the ring to Xia Zishan: "Zishan." I'll give you an electronic copy of this child's picture, and you will hold this ring first. After speaking, he pushed the beautiful and delicate silver ring in front of Xia Zishan.

Xia Zishan put away the ring. nodded: "Dad, I'll do my best." "Now Xia Zishan. I can't promise Feng Zhiyuan anything, but I keep this matter firmly in my heart.

She made up her mind to inquire whenever she had the opportunity, but it was a little difficult. Since Quiet Ya has disappeared for so many years, how can she come out after seeing the ring!

Actually, it's a bit far to think about that. Xia Zishan put away the ring.

Feng Zhiyuan bowed his head and said, "Zishan, it's late. Go back and get some rest, you have to go to school tomorrow. ”

Xia Zishan nodded, looked at Feng Zhiyuan and regained her lonely expression, and couldn't help but say: "Dad, in the future, if you feel lonely, I will come back to accompany you." This is what Xia Zishan thought in her heart.

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhiyuan shook his head: "Accompany me?" Don't you feel bored? I don't care, as long as you're okay. ”

Xia Zishan was a little grateful, she couldn't be swayed by the indifference, but Xia Zishan made up her mind that she must treat this father-in-law well, in fact, this old man is very lonely.

"Dad, it's not early, you can rest well, I'll go out first." Xia Zishan stood up politely, because she found Feng Zhiyuan's exhaustion.

Feng Zhiyuan also rubbed the corners of his forehead: "Okay, let's go." ”

Xia Zishan walked out of Feng Zhiyuan's study, and the moment the door of the study was closed, she was suddenly a little nervous, after being here for so long, when she returned to the house, Feng Mo would definitely ask, what do you want to say?

Touching the ring in the pocket, Xia Zishan steadied herself, she must not let Feng Mo find out, otherwise, she really can't tell it, and she also promised Feng Zhiyuan, and she can't tell Feng Mo.

Xia Zishan took steps step by step, thinking about how to deal with the problem of wind desert, but at this time, a male voice suddenly sounded above her head: "Is there any money on the ground for you to pick up?" ”

"Ahh Xia Zishan suddenly screamed, and then found that Feng Mo didn't know when he was standing in front of her, and was looking at her condescendingly, "Feng Mo, can you not be so scary!" ”

"Did I scare you? It's your own fugue, right? Feng Mo said slightly teasingly, this mood didn't seem to be so bad, at least Xia Zishan sounded like this.

"I didn't have a fugue!" Xia Zishan wanted to bypass the wind desert and go inside.

But when he passed by Feng Mo's side, he was swept into his arms by Feng Mo's long arm: "What are you doing in my father's study for so long?" ”

Xia Zishan couldn't help frowning, and didn't give herself time to think, this Feng Mo was really: "I didn't do anything, I just chatted with my father, but it's you, President Fengda, why are you so idle, waiting for me here?!" ”

Feng Mo was simply amused by Xia Zishan's words: "You said I was waiting for you!?" ”

Xia Zishan lowered his eyelids slightly, bit his lip and didn't speak, what he said just now seemed to be a little easy to make him ambiguous, but in fact, isn't that the case, he did it on purpose, he wanted to know what he said with Feng Zhiyuan in it just now!

Looking at Xia Zishan's determined appearance, Feng Mo's other hand turned around, and he was still holding a cup of coffee in his hand: "I want to get some drink, are you a little self-conscious?" ”

Xia Zishan seemed to be accustomed to Feng Mo's undisguised ridicule, so she didn't say anything, and glanced at Feng Mo: "Are you going to take anything I say seriously?" ”

"You ......" Feng Mo suddenly discovered, when did this little girl become so sharp-tongued?

At this time, a strong opening sound sounded at the door, causing Feng Mo and Xia Zishan to stop talking and look at the door from the third-floor corridor.

A swaying figure flashed at the door, it was Fengyun, the current president of the Feng family, who had returned, and it was obvious that Fengyun had drunk high, and he was walking crookedly.

Hearing this unusual voice, the maid Fu Ma hurriedly walked over, and said respectfully in her voice: "The eldest young master is back." ”

Fengyun's eyes were a little confused, he stared at the maid in front of him, and with a wave of his hand, Fu Ma was pushed aside: "What are you doing, thinking I'm drunk?" Sue you, Young Master Ben is not drunk! ”

Fu Ma is the old man of the Feng Villa, even He Meiqian has a little respect, under normal circumstances, she would not treat Fu Ma like this, Xia Zishan couldn't help frowning. (To be continued.) )