Feng Gu Qiao was crying in the house, the door was knocked respectfully, Feng Gu Qiao was silent in the quilt, waiting for the maid who knocked on the door to retreat.

After a few minutes, the door was directly unscrewed, Feng Gu Qiao thought it was Wu Yanjue, turned his head and wanted to roar, he was stunned when he saw the face of the person who came, and then quickly pinned his face to the side.

Bian Yisheng sat on the edge of the bed, and his voice commanded coldly: "Turn your head around." ”

Feng Gu Qiao's futon was wet with tears on her stomach, and she was stunned when she heard Bian Yi's unhappy voice, and quickly wiped her tears, and then turned her head slowly.

When Bian Yisheng saw her two swollen walnut-like eyes, how ugly and ugly her face was: "Wu Yanjue bullied you?" ”

"Nope." Feng Gu shook his head and found an almighty reason, "I was moved by watching the movie." ”

"Say it again?" Bian Yisheng pinched her face fiercely, "You continue to make it up." ”

"Hey...... Hurt. Feng Gu Qiao's tears were about to be pinched out by him, and he begged for mercy with tears in his eyes on the two walnuts.

"Dare to lie, see if you have itchy skin." Bian Yisheng's mouth was vicious, but his hand was loosened.

"Brother......

Feng Gu Qiao hugged his arm with emotion, snot and tears rubbed against his handmade and expensive haute couture, Bian Yisheng endured it, endured it again, and finally could only continue to endure it with a black face.

"I kissed him." Feng Gu Qiao said sullenly, and he was a little sobbed.

"Then what are you crying about?" Bian Yisheng was not angry.

"But he dodged it."

"............" Bian Yi was stunned, patted Feng Gu Qiao's little head soothingly, and said, "Hold him down before kissing him next time." ”

"Are you here to comfort me, if he doesn't want to, I can hold it?" Feng Gu Qiao hiccuped from crying, "Isn't it a strong kiss this time?" I'm so proactive. ”

Bian Yisheng really didn't understand the little girl's thoughts, and he didn't know how to comfort her, he didn't speak, just stroked her hair one by one.

Probably crying was too exhausting, and in the stroking of Bian Yisheng, Feng Gu Qiao seemed to know why every time he touched Xiaohua, it was extremely happy, this feeling of being lightly brushed by his hair was really good, Feng Gu Qiao thought so before he was depressed.

Bian Yisheng noticed that the little man holding his arm was breathing evenly and steadily, and he didn't hum anymore, and when he leaned down, he was really asleep.

Gently wrenched her shoulders, so that her bowed body stretched flat, and Yi Sheng supported her head and gently put it on the pillow.

"How old are they, and they're still crying."

Brushing away the broken hair on her face, Bian Yisheng tucked the corners of the quilt for her, sighed lightly and got up, the little guy is really not worry-free.

Downstairs, Bian Yisheng's face was not very good-looking, just in time for dinner, Wu's mother warmly invited, Bian Yisheng was also a junior in the end, not to mention that the relationship between the Bian family and the Wu family was good, Feng Gu Qiao's little girl had been living in the Wu family, and Bian Yisheng was even more difficult to brush Wu's mother's face.

At the dinner table, the two of the Wu family asked Bian Yisheng from time to time about his girlfriend at work, and Bian Yisheng replied without being salty or light, I have to say that Bian Yisheng, who has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, can deal with tricky reporters freely, and the questions and answers of the Wu family's parents are like clouds, and every question is responded politely, and it is the same as not responding, and it depends on people to grope and speculate, and gradually no one asks him.

After dinner, Wu Yanjue went to the villa with Bian Yisheng, the overwhelming snowflakes fell down, and the snow accumulated to the thickness of his bare feet, Bian Yisheng found a gazebo, the north wind was blowing, and the ears were frozen.

Bian Yisheng glanced at Feng Gu Qiao's room, paused for half a second before turning around, and said with a cold eyebrow: "Wu Yanjue, I was not optimistic about you and An An from the beginning. ”