(Cat flutter Chinese) "Miss Cheng, who do you think is coming?"

Cheng Sisi turned around, and saw the figure of Gou Dongguo's thousands of girlish feelings, still with that unruly short burgundy hair, but the calmness and coldness on his face at the moment were something she had never seen before.

It's not that I've never seen it before, and he was like this when he broke up, covered with cold tones all over his body.

It's just not the same as the maturity it has now.

The outfit on the body has also changed from the white shirt and jeans at that time to the current shirt suit, although the leather shoes are still a trendy style, but the leather shoes are leather shoes after all, and they are no longer white board shoes that exude vitality.

It seems that in the past six months, the two of them have experienced a lot.

It seems that his married life is nothing more than that.

"Fengzi.." Cheng Sisi shouted with a slightly stunned expression, but found that there was another petite figure at the door.

Dressed in a light green skirt, both flamboyant and generous, she walked in the door behind Ling Feng, her exquisite face was impeccable, and her eyes were full of noble spirit, which only a good tutor could cultivate, she didn't continue to walk in, just looked at the people in the house from a distance.

Ling Feng stepped forward in a few steps and grabbed her hand holding the child, and looked into her eyes, "Sisi, you're finally back." ”

Cheng Sisi looked at him blankly.

Is he talking to himself?

After the breakup, she never imagined that he would say such things to herself...

Why is it still so tempting and sweet...

When she was pregnant with her child, she thought more than a thousand times whether she should hate him, and she should come back to take revenge on him well.

Even these days when she lived in Jingrui Mansion, her heart has always been struggling.

One voice kept telling itself that he was the person he was today, and the other voice was just as clear that she loved him.

But the second she saw him just now, as long as that second, she was extremely sure of the answer she had given.

That is, she loved him far more than she hated him.

No matter how many complaints she wanted to tell, she couldn't resist her heart that loved him without hesitation.

In the end, I can only give up the idea of revenge on him.

Ling Feng saw that she was just looking at herself stupidly, there were obvious tears flashing in her eyes, and without saying a word, she knew that she still had herself in her heart.

Since that's the case... Then things will be much easier...

Ling Feng pulled Cheng Sisi and hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Sisi, why are you so stupid, why did you give birth to a child?" Ling Feng's tone was full of distressed blame, and Cheng Sisi's invisible face was cold.

Cheng Sisi was buried in his chest, with mixed tastes.

Why...

Just because it's his child...

It is a testimony that he is with her, even if he ruthlessly abandons himself, even if he sees a child with his blood grow up, it is a kind of luck for her...

She raised her head slightly, swept over his shoulder and looked at Murong Yu, who was staring at the two of them at the door, but saw her watching with a cold face, sitting and watching a good show, which made her a little uneasy.

"Fengzi, your wife..."

As soon as this word came out, I felt extremely embarrassed at the moment.

His wife stood here, watching herself, who was nothing, hugging him affectionately.

Ling Feng's eyes darkened, he hugged Cheng Sisi with one hand and turned around, took the child in her hand, and looked at the woman at the door who seemed to have seen through herself a long time ago, "If you are okay here, take the child back first, I have lived here with Sisi for the past few days." ”

Murong Yu clasped his hands around his chest, and then stepped on his high heels and walked over step by step.

Jian Qing felt that her identity was slightly embarrassed, and she spoke first, "Inside, I'll go upstairs to deliver food to Luoxi first." ”

Let Fengzi decide the affairs of the three of them by himself.

Murong Yu's footsteps still did not stop, and no one paid attention to Jian Qing.

Jian Qing had no choice but to pretend to be air, went straight upstairs, and according to Master Jing's instructions, delivered a nutritious meal to a little woman who was struggling with who came to deliver the meal.

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