Chapter 504: Little Thing, Can Really Pretend ......

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Feng Jiu coaxed softly all the way, and came to the third floor with the little girl in his arms.

The little girl stopped crying, and lay quietly on her shoulder, but her small body still twitched from time to time, and the smoking Fengjiu felt pain in her heart, and she blamed herself more and more.

Going up to the third floor, Feng Jiu did not enter the room immediately, but stood in front of the railing, overlooking the wine garden in the autumn rain with Xiao Yan.

It was raining profusely, and the evening sky was getting darker and darker, and the street lights in the garden were already lit up one by one.

Looking at the past through the layers of rain curtains, those snow-like lights, as well as the simple and elegant pavilions in the garden, seem to be shrouded in a light veil, and everything becomes hazy and beautiful.

Feng Jiu said softly to Xiao Ling: "Xiao Ling, is this garden beautiful?" ”

The little girl snuggled in Feng Jiu's arms, her dark eyes turned around, looked at the wine garden in the smoke and rain, nodded seriously and said, "Beautiful." ”

Feng Jiu listened to it and smiled slightly: "Then do you know who designed this garden?" ”

"Is it Mommy?" Xiao Liang turned his head and stared at Fengjiu.

Feng Jiu couldn't help laughing, "How can my mother have this ability, this garden was designed by your father." ”

The little girl immediately pursed the corners of her mouth.

He now regarded Long Yutian as the enemy who had robbed his mother, so as soon as he heard the word father, he instinctively became vigilant and resistant.

Feng Jiu secretly observed his words, thinking that the little guy's resistance seemed to be quite serious......

Thinking of this, Feng Jiu no longer mentioned Long Yutian, but introduced this garden to Xiao Yu vividly, "There is a very big lake over there, and when the weather is clear, we can go boating on the lake to play...... There is a small bamboo building on the other side of the lake, and it is cool inside, and we can go there in the summer...... There's also a small bridge over there...... Ay! By the way, there's a warm pavilion on the other side of the lake, and you'll love it! Because there is a very beautiful transparent glass house in the warm pavilion, you can see the sky in the house, and you can see the lake at your feet, and the fish in the lake, so many beautiful fish, swimming around under your feet......"

The little girl's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said loudly: "Mom, I'm going to play in the glass room!" I want to see the fish! ”

Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and said a little funny: "It's going to be dark now, it's still raining outside, and the glass room is a little far away from here, wait until tomorrow morning Mom will take you there, okay?" ”

"Not good! I just want to go now! The little girl hugged Fengjiu's neck, lying in Fengjiu's arms and rubbing constantly, "I'm going to go, I'm going to ......"

Seeing the little boy at this moment, Feng Jiu couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Because Xiao Liang has actually been very sensible since he was a child, as long as he explains everything to him well, he will be easy to accept.

But at this time, it is a little unreasonable.

Feng Jiu felt that he might have been wronged downstairs just now, so the little guy became a little squeamish......

Xiao Liang insisted on going to the glass room immediately, but Feng Jiu couldn't resist him, and it was also because he was worried that he would have the idea that his mother didn't love him, so he had to hug him and turn around and go downstairs.

went down to the second floor, but saw Long Yutian's tall figure, lazily leaning on the railing opposite the staircase, holding his hands on his chest, and staring at the little boy in Feng Jiu's arms with a somewhat cold look.

The little girl hurriedly hugged Fengjiu, revealing a frightened and helpless little look.

Long Yutian saw it in his eyes, and a touch of contempt flashed in his eyes, a small thing, it can really pretend, it is obviously a little wolf cub, but he has to pretend to be a little white rabbit......