After speaking, he wiped his eyes aggrievedly and cried.

"Jingying, it's me who blames you." Hearing Lin Jingying's words, Feng Hong suddenly sighed, looking a little guilty.

For Li'er, Jingying can be said to be digging out her heart and lungs, doing her best, no matter what she does wrong, she is not willing to punish.

Even if she was angry and punished her, Jingying would stop her.

Even if it's a biological mother, that's just it!

"Jingying, over the years, I have wronged you." Feng Hong held Lin Jingying's arm with his backhand, and his voice was soothing, "As soon as our child is born, I will ask the emperor to play and make him the son of the Cheng'en Mansion." ”

"Master can't, Li'er is the eldest young master in this mansion, we can't prove it to her now, what if we wronged her?"

Speaking of this, she glanced at Feng Hong, her eyes were full of tenderness, "I don't ask for anything, I just want to be able to grow old with the old man and raise my eyebrows." ”

Lin Jingying's crying was very beautiful, first mentioning how difficult it is for herself to be a stepmother, revealing her grievances, and finally showing that she is indifferent to everything, just hoping to grow old with Feng Hong.

At this moment, even if it is a hundred steels, after listening to her words, it will turn into a finger twist.

What's more, she is already good-looking, and now she looks pitiful, coupled with her affectionate eyes, which suddenly makes Feng Hong's body hot.

He looked around and found that there was no one else, so he showed meaningful eyes and said to Lin Jingying: "Ying'er, you are now three months pregnant." ”

"Yes, sir, it's been exactly three months." Lin Jingying glanced at Feng Hong puzzled, not understanding why he suddenly asked so much at this time.

"Ying'er, my head hurts a little." Feng Hong stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, looking at Lin Jingying with burning eyes.

"Master, it won't hurt if I kiss you." Lin Jingying glanced at Feng Hong shyly, got up and did it on his lap.

This is the term between their beds, but I didn't expect this old guy to be in heat in broad daylight.

Lin Jingying sat in Feng Hong's arms, kissed him on the temple, looked at him with tender eyes and asked, "Master, does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore, but my neck still hurts." Feng Hong was contented to enjoy the kiss of the delicate body in his arms, and his hands were not honestly roaming around.

Lin Jingying's red lips slowly slipped down again, stayed at his Adam's apple and inhaled gently, exhaling like a lan: "So what? Does it still hurt? ”

"My neck is fine, but my chest still hurts." Feng Hong's eyes deepened suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to remove the clothes on his body.

It was at this moment that a joking voice suddenly came, "Tsk, Madame's method of curing diseases is really amazing, but I don't know, can it cure hemorrhoids?" ”

Hearing this voice, the bodies of the two people stiffened suddenly, and they turned their heads to look at the door.

I saw a young man with a beautiful face standing at the door, she leaned on the door frame, a sarcastic smile hung on her beautiful face, her hair was as smooth as water and fell gently, and the sun outside the door shone on her white and jade-like face, revealing an indescribable beauty.

"Tsk, the second young master is about to die, but you are doing such a thing here, you are really a good father and a good mother!" Feng Jiuli glanced up and down at the posture of the two of them, and sneered.