In the face of the horse's reaction, Xiao Baozi's face turned pale, his small body couldn't help but be unbalanced, and the whole person was shaky.

Feng Xuhan's eyelids jumped, and he grabbed the small bun in front of him and fell off the horse.

All this was so fast that Xiaobaozi and the stable staff on the side did not react.

Before the shock was settled, Ye Yiheng's little head was blank, and he only felt that his body was weightless, and the whole person fell off the horse, but he didn't feel a trace of pain.

The exclamation of the employee was heard in his ear, and he looked back blankly to see the man who was crushed under him......

Moments later, the main building was luxuriously decorated in the living room.

The servants and housekeepers were busy.

Lu Chi sorted out the medicine box, looked at the man who had just finished taking the medicine on the side and asked, "Are you sure you can't go to the hospital?" I think it's better to make sure you don't hurt your bones. ”

Feng Xuhan directly refused, "There's no need, I know my injuries." ”

Lu Chi heard that he had no choice but to respect his wishes.

After a glance of inadvertently, he saw a small bun not far away standing in place and didn't dare to step forward, staring at the man's red and swollen back with a worried expression, and his little face could not hide his guilt.

Lu Chi hurriedly bumped the man's shoulder with his elbow and reminded in a low voice: "Hurry up and coax the child, it looks like he's frightened." ”

When Feng Xuhan heard this, he couldn't help but look in the direction where the little bun was, and happened to meet the reddened eyes, looking slightly stunned.

Lu Chi immediately left, and soon the quiet father and son were left in the living room.

Feng Xuhan then beckoned: "Yilin, come here." ”

Ye Yiheng's little face was pale, and he hesitantly walked in front of the man and stopped, looking like he knew that he had done something wrong.

Feng Xuhan saw it in his eyes, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and touched his little head, "Dad is fine, but he has a little skin injury on his back." ”

When the accident happened just now, he used himself as a meat pad to protect his little buns, but fortunately nothing happened.

However, this little bun has a white face and blue lips, and is obviously frightened.

Ye Yiheng pursed his small mouth, hung his little head and did not speak, and there were tears rolling in his eyes.

After a pause, the man changed the subject and asked, "Do you want to sleep with Dad tonight?" ”

Xiao Baozi was slightly stunned, then nodded slightly, and spit out coldly: "I'm sorry." ”

Feng Xuhan smiled when he heard this, and his always cold and hard face flashed with a soft color: "I know you didn't mean it, don't blame yourself." ”

As he spoke, he got up and picked up the little bun and walked towards the exit of the living room, his tone soothing: "And I'm your father, I should have protected you." ”

Ye Yiheng was stunned when he heard this, silently lowered his eyes, tears dripped silently, and his mood was even more depressed.

The fatherly love he felt belonged to Feng Yilin.

He suddenly envied Feng Yilin for having such a father, no, to be precise, from the very beginning when the two exchanged identities, he was secretly envious in his heart.

It's just that he understands that this father is not his, so he usually deliberately keeps his distance.

Entering the elevator, father and son quickly returned to the master bedroom upstairs.

Because of such a fright, after Xiao Baozi was tired from crying, his spirit relaxed, and he soon fell asleep on the big bed, completely forgetting about another serious matter.

At the same time, in a certain bedroom in the annex building.

Feng Linchen didn't wait for the little bun that he said he was going to come to find him after dinner, and couldn't help but get up and walk to the door.

Opening the door, a maid happened to be cleaning in the hallway.

When the servant saw him, he greeted him respectfully: "Second Shao." ”

Feng Linchen bowed his head lightly, recognizing that this was the servant who was usually in the main building, and asked casually: "Has the little young master finished dinner?" ”