(Girls' Literature)——

The sun is gradually setting, the sunset is all over the sky, and the forest of laughter is particularly lively.

Feng Jinglan was made fuss by Hua Wuji, lifted it high, and reached out to take it, laughing and laughing, Ran Xue smiled and came out with the food, and when she saw this scene, she shook her head funny.

She turned her gaze to the man in white who was elegantly sitting next to her, drinking tea.

"How have you been doing all these years?" Nangong Qing's cold jade eyes looked at her with an indifferent smile, with a hint of incomprehensible forbearance in her eyes.

"Good, it's all over." Ran Xuexiao didn't say a word about the sins she had suffered in the past three years. Whenever someone asks about her, it's a sentence, and it's all gone.

But the more this is the case, the more reassuring Nangong Qingjue is.

"The first time Jinglan appeared in Nangong Villa, he hid under the lake, hiding from others, and the second time, he hid in the courtyard of Nangong Villa covered with scars......" His eyes fell on the child who was playing with Hua Wuji, paused slightly, and continued: "Qingwan, if someone wants to hurt you, they will harm you." Nangong Villa will always be your backer, Yan'er and I have been worried about you for the past three years, you know. ”

"Qing, there are some grievances, there should be a settlement, I will take good care of myself, there will be a chance in the future, if I and my children want to come to Nangong Villa to live for a long time, you and Shuyan should not be disgusted." Ran Xue smiled and poured herself a cup of tea, and tasted it gently, the haze in her eyelashes didn't know if it was the mist of the tea or her tears.

"Feng Xie has wronged you!" Nangong Qing's tone was very affirmative.

Ran Xue smiled, and the smile on her lips carried a hint of sarcasm. "I don't ask about him, and he will never confess to me, even if it is me and his daughter, who were victimized by gangsters, they didn't open their eyes to see me as a mother when they were born, and they were gone...... He wouldn't tell me why those people were doing this. ”

"Qingjuan, it's better for you to go back to Nangong Villa with me, where will you not be wronged." Nangong Qingjue looked at her slightly, perfect thin lips, and spit out faint and firm words.

"I won't leave now, if I go, I have suffered the sins of the past three years of unclear life, and it's not that no one has avenged my grievances, but Qingjue, can you help me take Lan'er away, he is my cartilage now, if he is hurt in the slightest, I think, I can't bear the pain of losing my child for the second time." Ran Xuexiao's big eyes showed a trace of heart-wrenching pain, and whenever she thought of her daughter, she couldn't breathe in pain.

"I'm not leaving!" Nangong Qing couldn't see that she was alone and helpless at this time, shook his head at her, and said. "Qingwan, if there is any difficulty, I will go through it with you, if you ignore it like this, I am afraid that Yan'er will not even let me enter the door when I go back." The last words, with a hint of banter.

Ran Xue smiled at him, and the smile on her lips deepened. "You go back and help me find a few colorless and tasteless poisons from Shuyan, with the phoenix evil by my side, others can't hurt me."

"Three years ago, he had them hurt you once." At the same time that Nangong Qingjue said this, Feng Xie happened to carry the cleaned fish and walked in from outside the courtyard.

Ran Xue looked at him with a smile and shook her head at Nangong Qingjue.

The two pretended not to say anything, and she walked towards him. "The fish are all cleaned?"

"Well, look......" Feng Xie kept staring at her, afraid that people would be sad and angry because of Feng Xiaohuo's death, and his low voice was flattering.

Ran Xue smiled and squinted her eyes, and after looking at it, she reached out and took it, and said with a smile. "Well, that's good. It's pretty clean, I'll take it and stew it and cook fish soup for you to drink. ”

Feng Xie smiled dotingly, knowing that she had walked into the kitchen, before turning around and sitting down at the table. The casual handover between his gaze and Nangong Qing always carried a touch of cold light.

"Uncle Nangong." Feng Jinglan was tired of playing, and came from Hua Wuji, instead of running towards his father, he threw himself into Nangong Qingjue's arms, his eyes were very cute.

When Feng Xie saw this scene, the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little dark.

Nangong Qingjue hooked the corners of his mouth and rubbed his little head with his big hands. The villain was in a very good mood, and suddenly there were so many people playing with him, and he was still so good, with a happy smile on his little face, and his buttocks twisted around.

"Boy, I'm glad to be like this!" Hua Wuji wiped a handful of sweat and walked over, slapping his little ass with a big hand, and smiling on his beautiful face like a demon.

"It's natural to be happy to see my uncles." Feng Jinglan automatically ignored his father.

"Lan'er, aren't you happy to see your father?" Feng Xie couldn't help but send it up to find a block, and it was especially not a taste to see his son throw himself into someone else's arms, not to mention that this man had once thought about his woman.

"I'm very unhappy, I didn't know I had a father." Feng Jinglan arrogantly didn't even look at Feng Xie, in his heart, didn't this man look a little better, did his mother get carried away by beauty back then, so she followed this kind of man.

"Haha, boy, I'm getting more and more fond of you." Hua Wuji saw that Feng Xie's face was comparable to the bottom of the pot, and she laughed heartily.

Feng Xie looked at Feng Zhenlan's arrogant expression, glanced deeply, got up without saying a word, and walked to the kitchen. Behind him, the laughter of the villain made him listen, and he was extremely panicked.

The big hand pushed open the kitchen door, closed the door again, strode towards the busy woman, and grabbed her with a big hand, and hugged her with a big hand.

"It's a miasma of smoke here, what are you doing running in?" Ran Xue smiled and struggled a few times, but the man behind her hugged her tighter and tighter, hugging her without saying a word.

In the end, she also posed, letting him wrap her arms around her thin waist, her slender hand covering his warm big hand, and asked softly. "What's wrong with you."

Feng Xie buried his bewitching face in her green silk, and his somewhat stiff body revealed his thoughts, and he sighed deeply. "Xiao'er, did my husband miss you?"

"No, why do you ask?" Ran Xuexiao's eyes were obviously shocked, is her acting so bad?

"I always feel unsteady, smile, it's for the husband to make you suffer, okay to give the husband some more time, the husband will definitely give you an explanation." The phoenix evil eyes flickered twice.

"Evil, the past, let it pass." Ran Xuexiao was silent for a while, raised her eyes, turned around, and looked at his face, the rose-colored lips were gently imprinted on the man's dark face.

Seeing that his face eased a lot, the corners of his lips hooked, and at the corners of the man's delicate lips, the dragonfly touched the water.

Feng Xie was satisfied, hugged her, pinched her little face with slender fingers, and then, leaned over, and gave her a deep kiss.

Ran Xue smiled and didn't know what this man was doing, when she saw his black and bewitching face, and her eyes flashed wildly, her heart still hurt.

Involuntarily, I want to coax this man.

"Don't kiss, the fish soup is almost mushy." She turned her face slightly, and the kiss of the phoenix fell on the corner of her lips, and a certain man kissed her, after seeing her protest dissatisfied.

I had to bite her lips fiercely, and stared at him like a hungry tiger.

"Suffocate you in the morning." Ran Xue Xiao pushed him away, and after serving the fish soup, she walked out.

Nangong Qingjue and Hua Wuji, but they were leisurely eating and drinking here, and they had no intention of leaving, Ran Xuexiao made a few dishes at random, and they were swept away.

The two were still not happy, replacing wine with tea, ignoring the existence of the phoenix evil, and talking non-stop.

Feng Xie drank the fish soup silently, so to speak, it was the first time he had tasted the meal made by Ran Xuexiao himself, and he tasted it with two rivals in love, not to mention that it was not a taste in his heart.

The sky gradually darkened, Ran Xue Xiao kicked Hua Wuji, who was holding Feng Jinglan and refused to leave, out of the yard, and when Nangong Qingjue was leaving, she sent him off and talked with him for a while.

Annoying people, finally all gone.

Feng Xie's whole person was like coming to life, and his big hand wanted to take Feng Jinglan's little hand, but he seemed to be unintentional and seemingly intentional to dodge, and trotted into the house.

With the phoenix evil here, naturally there is no need for a few tall and mighty tigers to guard, Ran Xue smiled and took out the stone in her sleeve, and after blowing a few times, several tigers also left obediently.

"I'll get some water to wipe Lan'er's body!" Ran Xue smiled and dropped a sentence, and the person had already walked towards the kitchen.

Feng Xie watched her leave the figure, thinking of the daughter in the Nine Kings' Mansion, who threatened him not to stay outside for the night, his forehead hurt deeply, it seemed that he wanted to have a good talk with this little woman at night, and it was important to coax her back first.

In the house, the sound of children was soon heard, and Feng Xie did not miss the opportunity to be alone with the mother and son, so he took a big step and walked into the house.

"Mother, Lan'er will wear clothes by herself." The small body, tugging at the shirt, writhes like a caterpillar.

"My mother hasn't taken good care of you all these years, good baby, don't you give your mother a chance." Ran Xue smiled and pinched Feng Jinglan's nose, who had been very sensible since he was a child, and gently put his clothes on.

"Mother, Lan'er has to take care of you, Lan'er can sew clothes." Feng Jinglan stood on the bed, her little hands hooked her mother's neck, shaking.

"In this way, if Lan'er is so powerful, can you go back to Tianshui City with Uncle Nangong tomorrow and get something for your mother." Ran Xue smiled and said this.

Feng Jinglan immediately protested. "Mother, don't you want Lan'er anymore!"

"How can it be, it's just that such a thing is very important, only if Lan'er from my mother goes to get it, I can rest assured." Ran Xue smiled and coaxed him softly.

"Mother, don't lie to Lan'er, no matter what, Lan'er won't leave you." Feng Jinglan didn't have a negotiable face, rolled his small body, and rolled towards the bed.

Silence and ignore people.

Feng Xie, who walked into the house, saw his son lying still, and thought he was asleep, with an evil smile on the corner of his lips, and went to hug Ran Xue affectionately and smiled, touching his big hands unruly.