Forsythia gave the address of the hospital to Feng Lixing.

When he got out of the car, he happened to see Forsythia get out of the taxi with the sleeping An An in his arms, and cross the road with large bags and small bags all the way.

Feng Lixing hurriedly ran over to take the shopping bag in her hand and glanced at it, which was full of snacks, toys and children's clothes.

"How do you hold a child? Could it be that Lu Yujiang has a second illegitimate child outside! He teased.

Forsythia was already too strong to hold it, and he didn't bother to scold him, so he could only roll his eyes.

The two entered the inpatient building one after the other, but found that because they came back too late, the small door in the building had been closed.

"You wait here, I'll go find the nurse on duty to open the door." Feng Lixing was about to walk to the first floor, but was stopped by Forsythia behind him.

"Wait a minute!"

"What's wrong?"

"Did you come by car? Can you please send me and him to Walkerhill? ”

She suddenly didn't want to send An An back to the ward, and once in a rare time, she wanted to stay alone with him for one night.

There is a long distance from the inpatient building to the parking lot.

Feng Lixing carried the shopping bag, and Forsythia followed behind him with An An in his arms.

Although the little guy is thin, he is very tall, so Forsythia is very hard to hold, Feng Lixing can't bear to see her little arms and legs.

"Do you want the child to hug me?"

"No, I can hold it!"

She is reluctant, it is rare to be able to steal this time with An An, so every minute and every second she can't wait to put An An into her bones.

Feng Lixing only thought that she was reckless, and he was no longer reluctant.

On the way to Walkerhill, the driver drove, and Forsythia sat in the back seat with An An in his arms, supporting his head with his arms all the way, and gently rubbing his chin against the little guy's hair.

Feng Lixing felt that this kind of Lu Forsythia was very different, and his body seemed to be wrapped with a layer of powerful gentleness.

"This is what you call a private matter?" I still couldn't help but ask her.

But Forsythia turned around and looked at Feng Lixing fixedly: "I thought your first question would ask who this kid is!" ”

"I don't have a habit of snooping on other people's privacy, and if you don't want to say, I'll ask in vain, if you are willing to say, if you don't ask, you will naturally tell me."

The truth is this.

Forsythia couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Actually, I wanted you to ask." ”

After asking, she has an excuse to confide in the object, whether she ends up lying or telling the truth, at least this long night, covered with weight and scars, there is someone next to her to listen.

"Would you believe it if I said that this child was an orphan I adopted in an orphanage?"

"Believe, of course." Feng Lixing replied quickly, without any surprise or hesitation at all.

"Don't you doubt or be curious? It's okay, why should I adopt a child. ”

"I used to be curious, but not now!"

"Why?"

"Because you've always been inconsiderate, but you're soft-hearted, and you can talk to a stray cat in the alley, so it's not surprising to adopt an orphan."

This god-like explanation, Forsythia simply can't laugh or cry.

"But he's not a stray cat, he's a life!"

"So what? If you like it, do it, maybe you have a fate with him. Feng Lixing said and turned sideways to look at An An, the little guy was sleeping soundly, and he didn't know where he was at all.

"The child is very beautiful, how old is it?"

"The director of the orphanage said he would be six years old in a few months."

"So small? It doesn't look like it. ”

"Maybe the parents are tall, so the genetics are better." Forsythia had already answered a little perfunctory, and Feng Lixing didn't ask any more.

After arriving at Walkerhill Villa, Feng Lixing sent Forsythia and An An to the room again, this time it was the child Feng Lixing was holding, because Forsythia's arm was completely weak.

After settling An'an, Forsythia came out of the bedroom, and Feng Lixing was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

"I see you're tired, do you want one?" He kindly handed over the cigarette case.

Forsythia waved his hand again and again: "Don't smoke, there are children in the room." ”

Feng Lixing couldn't smoke anymore when he said this, so he could only extinguish the cigarette butt.

Forsythia then remembered and asked, "Didn't you just say on the phone that you had something to give me?" ”

"Well, there's something for you." With that, he took the wallet out of his coat pocket.

Forsythia recognized it at a glance and couldn't believe it.

"How did you find that?"

"The Hong Kong police handled the case very efficiently, and caught the thief the next day, but unfortunately the cash in the wallet had been taken away when it was handed over, but everything you wanted was inside!" Feng Lixing's face was flat, and he handed the wallet to her.

Forsythia opened it, and sure enough, the cash was gone, but all the documents and bank cards were there, including the family photo......

She didn't know what to say, she just knew that she was very moved.

"Thank you." Forsythia's voice trembled a little, this was the first time she had said these two words to Feng Lixing from the bottom of her heart.

But he wasn't satisfied.

"Just a thank you? I stayed in Hong Kong for an extra day to chase your wallet, can you get some real returns? ”

"Actual returns? What do you want? ”

"What do you say? In the middle of the night..."As he spoke, he gradually leaned in front of Forsythia, and his desire was written on his face, but Forsythia still had to pretend that he didn't understand.

"In the middle of the night, do you want me to invite you out for supper? But An An is here, otherwise..."

Otherwise what?

Feng Lixing didn't give her the opportunity to talk about it, and directly wrapped her long arms, and her whole person was in her arms, her back was against the door of the house, and his thin and cool lips were pasted up, gently grinding, not giving her a gap to breathe.

After tasting it like this for a while, he let go, his fingers wrapped around the broken hair of her sideburns, and said in an almost ghostly voice: "Who said you have to go out for supper, you can do it here..."

What a wickedness!

Forsythia is no match for him at all.

Cultivating for hundreds of years is no match for him.

"Feng Lixing, not today, An An is still there... Besides, the traces of being made by you two days ago have not faded, and I have to wear a silk scarf to go out these days. She was obviously resisting, but damn it, the sound she made was crisp to the bones.

The breath is so chaotic, and the eyes are full of desire that is hooked by him.

Feng Lixing saw it in his eyes, and there was a slight smile on his lips: "Really, it hasn't faded yet?" Then I'll have to see. After speaking, he ripped off the forsythia's silk scarf.

There are indeed a few clusters of red on the fair-skinned and delicate neck.

Feng Lixing gently scratched it with his fingertips: "It's really still there, but it's a lot lighter." ”

"It's been two days, and it's not light... Well... Hey, Feng Lixing! Before she could finish her sentence, the thing suddenly buried her head again, and gave a hard bite in the original red place.

Forsythia struggled to push him away.

"You beasts, you like to bite so much!" She scolded viciously, covering her neck with her hands, and the place where he had just allowed it hurt a little, and she habitually bit her lower lip when it hurt.

Just such an unconscious action, Feng Lixing suddenly put his lips to her lips like a demon, tossed and turned before he reluctantly let go, hugged Forsythia and said in her ear: "It's best that these traces will not fade for a lifetime, proving that you have always belonged to me, belonged to me before, and you still belong to me no matter what happens in the future." ”