Chapter 720: Jiang Xiaobaozi wants to listen to music

Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ™‚ รท small? Say โ†’', provide you with wonderful novels to read. "But, mother, we can't be ungrateful, grandma saved you, and Lily also saved me, so I ......" Feng Zhongliu defended himself.

Feng Lingshuang kicked him on the bone of the path: "You dead boy, have you watched too much of the script, and you still want to repay him with your body!" โ€

Feng Zhongliu frowned: "I don't think so now." โ€

That's what I used to think, Feng Lingshuang had a headache, and I knew that this kid was because of this.

"Now I only think about how to make Jiang Xiaobaozi return to normal, and I am no longer afraid to wake up, mother, I want to erase her memory." Feng Zhongliu hugged Jiang Shiya's big palm and gently patted her arm to soothe.

Feng Lingshuang glared at him: "Don't do stupid things, a person with no memory is very pitiful." โ€

"But she lives in fear all day long, which is even more distressing."

"Son, I know what you think, without memory, she is yours alone, and she will not remember the harm you did to her before, but you have to be clear about how much emotion she will lose without memory, even if she has lived in vain all these years, she is no longer her."

Feng Lingshuang hit the nail on the head, she was pregnant with a son born in October, and she naturally knew what he was thinking.

The wind moved the corners of his mouth slightly, there was a kind of embarrassment of being exposed, and it was his own mother who was demolished.

"Mother, do you like her too?" The wind asked tentatively.

Feng Lingshuang stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Since I was a child, I haven't imposed anything on you, I like her because you like her, although I don't like Yin Lily, but because you like it, so I want to train her to the strongest, at least to give you a boost." โ€

"Alas, I don't know if this girl's insertion is good or bad for you." Feng Lingshuang stood up: "You think about it yourself, and if you have made mistakes, you should try to make up for it, instead of trying to whitewash the peace." โ€

Feng Zhongliu pressed his forehead against Jiang Shiya's forehead, and looked at her eyes closely.

These days, there is nothing but fear in her eyes, and there is no other emotion.

"Jiang Xiaobaozi, what should I do with you, but don't worry, it will definitely get better." The wind muttered to himself.

knew that Jiang Shiya couldn't listen to it at all.

"You lie down again, you won't be scared when you fall asleep, I'll cook." Wind Stream puts her back under the covers.

Although it is already midsummer at the bottom of the mountain, the high altitude of Tianfeng still carries the coolness of early spring.

Jiang Xiaobaozi basically couldn't eat anything, and only ate one or two bites at each meal like a kitten, so he was getting thinner and thinner.

Feng Zhongliu had no choice but to give her a lollipop made by Song Yi for beauty and beauty.

Before going out, Feng Zhongliu put two lollipops next to Jiang Shiya's pillow.

When the wind flowed out, Jiang Shiya sat up, picked up a lollipop with her slender fingers and looked at it in a daze, her eyes were like mist, cloudy.

I still remember the first time I went to King Yu's Mansion, Princess Yu took out this candy for her to eat.

Zhiqiu told her that this sugar was very expensive, a few thousand taels a piece, and she felt that King Yu loved Princess Yu very much.

No matter how much money there is, who wants to squander it so extravagantly.

At that time, she still remembered how envious she was of Princess Yu, and it was from that time that she felt that she could not accept the life of entering the royal family.

Her rebellion also arose from that moment.

She also wants to find a man who loves her and loves her, no matter how rich or powerful she is, as long as she really loves her.

In her life, her grandmother hurt in her hometown, her father hurt when she was a child, and her brother hurt when she was older.

How can he be willing to marry into her husband's family and not be loved.

Maybe it's because my life is too smooth, so she is destined to suffer emotionally, why, Feng Zhongliu treated her like this, and at the last moment, she still had to use her life to save him.

Jiang Shiya hugged her head and shouted, throwing the candy far away, her body trembling, and she felt that she was unforgivable.

Her real fear is not others, but herself.

"What's wrong?" Feng Zhongliu ran in, saw her holding her head and screaming loudly, and hurriedly went over to hug her: "Little bun, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here." โ€

It's because you're there, so I'm more afraid.

Jiang Shiya snuggled in his arms, her eyes half-squinted, trembling like chaff.

The wind leaned over her lips, and his tongue licked her tongue teeth, nimbly sliding into her small mouth.

Every now and then, Jiang Xiaobaozi would no longer tremble, and would look at himself suspiciously.

Feng Zhongliu is happy to bring Jiang Xiaobaozi a different feeling.

If he could, he really wanted to make her his own person directly, then the day she recovered, he couldn't escape his palm.

But...... After all, he felt sorry for her, and he was reluctant to take possession of her like this.

Falling asleep with him every day, even if his lower body is as hard as a stone, he can't really move her.

"Well, sleep well." Afraid that something would happen to the kiss, the wind let go of her, panted slightly and coaxed, put it in his arms and fell asleep.

Gently patted her on the back to soothe her to sleep.

Jiang Shiya nestled in his arms and said a few words softly and timidly: "I want to listen to the music." โ€

Stiff in the wind, Qu'er?

Asking him to sing a song is as difficult as asking Sun Wukong not to fight monsters.

"I ...... I won't. He couldn't bear to refuse her, but he really wouldn't.

"Qu'er......" Jiang Shiya bit her lower lip and looked at him pitifully.

Feng Zhongliu turned his heart sideways, turned over and sat up: "Wait, I'll be right away." โ€

He got out of bed in a hurry, and ordered the guards guarding the door to watch and go to find Feng Lingshuang himself.

After a pillar of incense, the wind came out of the room of the wind and frost, and the handsome face was varied, extremely melancholy.

"Pavilion master, it's not good that you're such a young master." The Winter Hall Master looked at Feng Lingshuang, who was lying on the couch and smiling.

"I'm helping him, this song is the best to sing and remember, haha." Feng Lingshuang rarely got his son, and he was happy.

I've never heard any song in my life, but now because a girl heard it, it turned out that her son's singing voice was so ugly!

"Pavilion master, you also teach the young master a serious one, it is rare for him to ask for advice with an open mind." The master of the winter hall was also a little drunk on his master's behavior of his son.

"Isn't this serious, I think it's quite serious, if this girl remembers it at once, she can think of him when she thinks of this song, I just did a big project."

Feng Lingshuang laughed enough, straightened up, and asked a little puzzledly: "Why did you say that little girl thought of listening to music, she obviously looks more scared than a rabbit." โ€

"It can't be a deliberate young master, right?" The Winter Hall Master pondered for a moment and made a bold guess.

Feng Lingshuang's eyes flashed a hint of discoloration, and he slapped his palm: "No matter them, as long as my stupid son is willing, let her toss, whether it's real or fake, he owes her after all." โ€

Feng Lingshuang got off the bed and put on the clogs: "Let's go, let's go and eavesdrop on how our son makes that girl happy." โ€

"Not so good." The corners of the winter hall master's mouth twitched slightly, and he taught a song that was so white, you are still eavesdropping now, and you are a mother, and the young master is really lucky. Reading, a better reading experience.