[Mrs. Lin, are you going out with a mud mask? The lights in the hallway have been turned off, so I'm afraid you'll scare people when you go out like this. 】

[Hahahaha! I feel as if Mrs. Lin is going to find Sang Wanzhou and Sang Yanzhou, and I am already expecting their reactions. 】

[You will be scared to death if you see such a face appear at the door at night, right? ] I'd be scared to death if it was me anyway. 】

Lin Fei didn't forget to close the door first when he went out, and then knocked on the opposite door.

"Who's coming?"

Sang Wanzhou's voice came out slowly from inside.

This was followed by the sound of slippers clattering.

"It's me."

Hearing Lin Feiwan's voice, Sang Wanzhou's footsteps paused obviously.

The door was slowly opened.

The cold white light in the room shone out, and the tall figure of Sang Wanzhou shrouded Lin Feiwan's whole person in it.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Sang Wanzhou's face turned pale, and he instantly took several steps backwards, almost tripping over the steps at the door.

[Hahahaha! I guessed that it must be this result, if you come out with a mask, you are going to be scared silly, I feel that Sang Wanzhou is already a man without screaming. 】

[Sang Wanzhou's expression is so funny, as if he has seen a ghost! ] 】

[Seeing this scene at night, I felt scared just through the screen, not to mention that the corridor was still so dark, as soon as I opened the door, I saw such a face, if it were me, I would definitely faint with fright. 】

Lin Feiwan took a step forward and walked into the light: "It's me." ”

After Sang Wanzhou saw the person clearly, his face finally eased a little, and his mood slowly calmed down.

"What's wrong?"

His voice was still cold.

Lin Feiwan didn't care, and stuffed the golden throat in his hand into his hand: "Didn't you say that you had a sore throat these days?" So I prepared some golden throat for you before I came, and you ate so many spicy ones tonight, so I suddenly remembered and brought it to you. ”

Sang Wanzhou looked down at the golden voice in his hand, his eyelids drooped slightly, and nodded: "Well, thank you." ”

Although Lin Feiwan is still a little sad about his coldness, after all, it has been half a year, and she is also a little used to it.

She didn't plan to stay any longer: "Then you guys rest early, I'll go back first." ”

"Okay."

Sang Wanzhou watched Lin Feiwan enter the opposite room before closing the door again.

That dark corridor seems to be the unbridgeable chasm between them.

Early the next morning, Xiao Fubao was the earliest.

She put on the clothes that Lin Feiwan had prepared for her on the chair last night and went downstairs.

It wasn't quite bright outside, and she walked around the first floor with great difficulty to find the monitor.

Because the director knew that Xiao Fubao would definitely wake up at this point, he turned on the monitor early.

No, just squat down on her.

Xiao Fubao obediently put on the microphone and waved his hand towards the camera: "Good morning, brothers, sisters, uncles and aunts in the live broadcast room!" Be full of energy today! ”

[Wow, it's been a long time since I got up early in the morning to see the baby! I thought that the little baby would start to sleep lazy after returning to the Sang family, but I didn't expect it to be so self-disciplined! 】

[It seems that laziness has nothing to do with where to go, it has something to do with talent.] 】

[Upstairs, I feel like I've been connotated, it's me, but I'm not already up, I'm not asleep! 】

(End of chapter)