Lin Mengjia's palm was still on her forehead, but soon she felt it. The heat gradually dissipated, and she didn't feel any more.

She dropped her hand and looked back at the man around her.

"Don't you go to the company today?" After a stretch, Tang Feng asked casually.

"It's nothing to do anyway. It's nothing to go later." Lin Mengjia simply lies on Tang Feng's leg and says lazily.

Tang Feng's hand on the beautiful lines of the back, gently stroked, Lin Mengjia narrowed his eyes, seems to enjoy such intimacy.

"In another ten days, Yao Yao will have a holiday, and then we will start." Touching the exquisite back, Tang Feng said softly.

Lin Mengjia's squinting eyes suddenly opened at this moment.

These days, busy with all kinds of things, she almost forgot about it.

Now hearing Tang Feng mention it again, she can't help feeling anxious.

Because it is not only the daughter who has been staying by her side, but also the man who has just come back to her.

The key point is that they will probably go for a month or two.

Think of this one or two months time, I want a person to go to the company, a person at home, she will be more and more uncomfortable.

At a certain moment, she was thinking, otherwise, she would go with her.

However, thinking of many things in Pingyang, she still shrank and chose to give up.

"Just go, and say anything else." Her heart was empty, and her mood was much worse.

Looking at some unhappy little women, Tang Feng couldn't help laughing.

The big hand, silent, fell below the waist.

The little woman lying on his leg seemed to feel something. Her body was obviously stiff and her head was slightly raised.

"It's late. Yao Yao may come at any time. Don't mess around any more." Lin Mengjia warned in a cramped voice.

Looking at the tension on Lin Mengjia's face, Tang Feng smiles again. However, the restless hand moves away from the wonderful place.

Two people in this rest room, intimate chat for a while, then accompanied, out of the lounge.

When passing by Zhou Wan's room, they found that the door of the room was open, and inside came the laughter of the little girl and Zhou Wan.

Hearing the little girl's voice floating out of Zhou Wan's room, Tang Feng and Lin Mengjia look at each other and then smile at each other.

"It seems that in the future, when our daughter comes back, she won't pester us any more." Tang Feng looked at the little woman beside him and said with profound meaning.

Lin Mengjia, who was so clever, naturally understood the meaning of Tang Feng's words. For a moment, he gave Tang Feng a white look.

Tang Feng couldn't help laughing when he was whitened by his little woman.

Then, the two did not disturb the two girls in the room, accompanied by the downstairs.

Downstairs, the beauty Kong, who used to get up early and sit on the sofa drinking coffee, has disappeared.

As she said, she will leave Pingyang for the time being and go to Haishi.

Kong Qinghua's departure has no influence on Tang Feng, even on Lin Mengjia.

Life or the original life, we should be how or how.

After breakfast, Tang Feng had planned to send Lin Mengjia to work in person, but he was stopped by Lin Mengjia.

In the end, Tang Feng couldn't help but let Shangguan accompany her to work.

When Lin Mengjia left, Tang Feng, who had planned to visit Lin's mother, had to cancel the trip.

The little girl is smart enough. If she goes with her, she won't find anything. Then she tells Lin Mengjia.

In order to avoid the news that Lin Mengjia knew that his mother was seriously ill and still in Pingyang, he finally decided to let the old housekeeper go again instead of him.

"Sir, can you really cure the old lady?" The old housekeeper looked at Tang Feng, who was decocting medicine, and asked anxiously.

Tang Feng looked at the steaming casserole, did not look back, but still nodded.

Such as this loyal old servant, the necessary respect is essential.

"Uncle Zhang, put your heart back in your stomach. It's Jiajia's mother and Yaoyao's grandmother. Anyway, I will try my best to cure her illness." Tang Feng said.

"Now, it's not the time to let Jiajia know, so you should pay more attention and don't show any mistakes." After that, he told me again.

The old housekeeper stood there, looking at him and nodding.

After the decoction is cooked, Tang Feng puts it into the prepared thermos cup, and then asks the old housekeeper to take it to Lin Mu's side.

"Grandfather Zhang, what's in the thermos in your hand?" When the old housekeeper arrived in the yard, the little girl who was playing in the garden with Zhou Wan looked over and asked curiously.

The old housekeeper stopped and looked this way with a smile.

"Young lady, in this mug, it's naturally hot water." The old housekeeper thought for a moment and replied with a smile.

As he spoke, the old housekeeper gave Zhou Wan a smile and left in a hurry.

The little girl looked suspiciously at the old housekeeper who left in a hurry. However, her age was still small after all, and she didn't think much about it.

"I can smell the medicine in the thermos in his hand." Zhou Wan came and whispered to the little girl.

The little girl turned around and looked at Zhou Wan. Because the old housekeeper had left, she didn't think about it.

Lacrosse hotel.

In the villa where Lin Mu lived.

The old manager served mother Lin and took the medicine.

"Madam, how do you feel after drinking this medicine? Is it effective? " The old housekeeper took the medicine bowl to a distance, and then asked with concern.

"Naturally, it's effective. Your wife has been drinking the decoction made by her son-in-law these two days, and she's much better in spirit. She's much more comfortable sleeping at night." The woman who had been accompanying Lin's mother said with a smile.

"It's hard for me to open my eyes. A kind-hearted man like madam has such a serious illness." The old housekeeper scolded angrily.

"Lao Zhang, you can't say that God protects good people after all. When your wife was seriously ill, God sent her son-in-law who was proficient in medicine to her side." The woman said with a smile.

Lin's mother sat on the soft sofa, lazily leaning there.

Although the sun is rising outside, it's not hot in this room at all.

"Lao Zhang, let me ask you, is it true that Jiajia and Tang Feng are reconciled?" Lin Mu looked at the old housekeeper and asked seriously.