The fat aunt came back with a towel, only to see Fang Yishui's back leaving in a hurry, and muttered wonderingly: "Why don't you eat it?" Ah Bei, she has been restless all day today, did yesterday's incident hurt her heart? ”

Feng Beiling was thoughtful and responded perfunctorily: "Maybe."

Her abnormality should be related to Fang Changde. He thought so, looking at the dishes on the table, they were all full of color and fragrance, but he had no appetite.

Before Fang Yishui arrived at the door of the room, he saw the bouquet of roses, bright and red, very enthusiastic.

The mood that had just calmed down a little swelled up again, and the breathing was chaotic.

Qingfeng Villa lives with the three of them, and you don't have to think about it to know that it was sent by Feng Beiling. There should be ninety-nine flowers in such a large bunch.

She worked in a flower shop, and ninety-nine represents eternity.

She quickly shook her head and shook off the nonsense in her mind, he wanted to give it to Xiang Wan, not her Fang Yishui.

She went round the roses and entered the room, and sat on the bed for a long time before she was at peace.

Although she had never been in love, she understood that she was moved just now.

Love begins with a heartbeat, and it is too dangerous to go on like this.

The five-year agreement, which has only been started in less than a month.

After thinking about it, she found a pen and paper and handwrote an agreement.

After writing it, I was just about to read it, Feng Beiling came to knock on the door, and brought a bowl of bird's nest in his hand: "The ribs haven't recovered yet, how can you not eat."

After glancing at the paper in her hand, he looked at it curiously. Her handwriting is beautiful, delicate and powerful.

"Thank you. Mr. Feng, I think it's better for us to sign an agreement. Here's a draft I typed, so let's see if there's anything that needs to be changed. ”

Feng Beiling's eyelids jumped, and the warmth in his eyes fell into ice in an instant.

Taking the piece of paper, he took a cursory look: "Hehe, it's very considerate, I should be very satisfied."

In addition to what he agreed on, she has attached.

During the agreement, both parties are free to fall in love with other people or solve their physical needs as long as it does not affect the agreement.

The agreement does not include intimate contact, and only public exceptions can be made if necessary and consensual.

"What if I don't sign it? Am I like the kind of person who volunteered to leave the handle for you? ”

"I ...... It doesn't mean that. She bit her tongue secretly, she really lost her mind just now, and she didn't take this level into account.

Feng Beiling stared at her silently, making her feel furious.

Seeing that she couldn't freeze, she took the initiative to admit her mistake: "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng saved me first, I really shouldn't have made such an excessive request." Mr. Feng is a gentleman, where do you need to rely on this piece of paper to restrain ......"

"Forget about the signature, I can put a handprint on it to put you at ease."

Fang Yishui was very surprised, seeing that his eyes softened, not like he was joking, he hurriedly rummaged through the drawer to find the box of ink to come out.

She didn't find it for a long time, she was in a hurry, after all, he might regret it when he said he regretted it.

In desperation, she pulled out a lipstick and walked over.

Feng Beiling looked at her puzzled, not understanding what she meant.

"Mr. Feng, please stick your finger out."

Feng Beiling didn't move.

Fang Yishui couldn't wait, grabbed his hand, carefully smeared lipstick on the tip of his thumb, and then handed over the paper.

Feng Beiling shook his head with a smile and happily pressed his fingerprints on it......

That night, the expedited paternity test report was delivered to Graceland.

When the old lady saw the result, she stumbled a few steps and almost fell!

Xiang Wan, sure enough, she is Fang Changde's daughter! It's Fang Yishui, who made trouble at Feng Ziyang's wedding before!

In an instant, possibilities swirled in her mind.

Is her youngest son, whom she has always trusted and focused on cultivating, really designed such a play in order to seize the family property?

She didn't believe it!

The phone call seemed to be urging to Qingfeng Villa, at this time, Feng Beiling had just come out of Fang Yishui's room, and when he saw the name on the screen, he rubbed his eyebrows and answered: "Mom."

"You're going back to Graceland right now!"