Chapter 885

It's almost 12 o'clock at noon, and Han Xiaoye opens his eyes.

"Wipe it. It hurts."

Her eyes are still foggy, and her hand has reached behind her neck involuntarily. At the same time, the memory slowly returns.

On the street, song Ranran, hard shoulder, Quan Ronglian, in front of a dark

by the way!

She suddenly woke up, a spirit, opened the quilt and sat up. As soon as I sit up, I can see the familiar furniture and baby bed. There's a Sika Deer height measurement sticker on the wall, which she bought online for only ten yuan. This is... Her home?

She's back?

What about Quan Ronglian? She clearly remembers that she was knocked unconscious by surprise. She was in Quan Rong Lian's villa. How did you wake up and go home?

Han Xiaoye a belly doubt, put on shoes opened the door.

In the living room, Feng Yaqin was arranging dishes and chopsticks. When she came out, she was smiling as if nothing had happened.

"Girl Ono, how old are you? You're not afraid to laugh at me. Go wash your hands and eat. "

"Good morning, Mommy." Fu Xiaomao saw that she woke up undamaged, and her heart was completely relieved. Smile and wave to her.

Why is the kitten at home? Today is not Tuesday. Should I go to school?

Han Xiaoye glanced at the table and found that not only Fu Xiaomao, but also Fu Zhiyan was at home. He sat on his side at the dining table with a newspaper in his hand. His face was as elegant as a sculpture. The faint shadow fell on his side face. Half light, half dark. It's beautiful.

"What are you doing? Go and wash your hands. If you don't wash your hands, the food will be cold. " When Feng Yaqin saw that she did not move, he urged her.

Han Xiaoye immediately took back his eyes, "ah, OK, now."

She washed her hands quickly. One side in front of the mirror pinched his face, because pinch too hard, cheek immediately red a, pain of her bared teeth.

No dream

How did she get back?

It doesn't matter.

Han Xiao is ambitious. After washing his hands with hand sanitizer and wiping them clean, he came out with his neck in his hands.

Feng Yaqin had already helped her set the dishes and chopsticks. Noticing her action of pinching her neck, she said curiously, "Xiaoye, did you twist your neck?"

"No, maybe it's a stiff pillow?" She didn't dare to say that it was the post doubt left by being knocked unconscious.

"Stiff neck, that's irritating. It's going to be hard for several days. I'll find a plaster for you later. It'll feel better. "

Han Xiaoye opened his chair and said, "thank you, Mommy."

"What time did you get back last night?" Feng Yaqin asked casually.

"Well?"

Han Xiaoye's face is full of question marks, but he has to show a calm look. Mingmou unconsciously aimed at Fu Zhiyan.

Take it!

Fu Zhiyan saw her blinking eyes, and also saw the red mark on her neck. Danfeng's eyes darkened and said coldly, "what do you do to blink at me?"

Brush!

Feng Yaqin and Fu Xiaomao look at Han Xiaoye at the same time!

Han Xiaoye small face a stiff, in the heart mercilessly spit someone pretend to force. On the other side, I pulled the muscles that the whole face could pull, twitching out a curve of showing my teeth, "I didn't blink at you, I just washed my face, and I accidentally dropped a slag in my eyes. My eyes are a little uncomfortable. I just want to blink out the contents. "

She bit back and said, "little uncle, don't be so narcissistic, OK? Anyway, I've been married for so many years, and it's good if I don't have the itch of seven years. Do I flatter you? "

Feng Yaqin chuckled and said, "by the way, where do you want to go on your honeymoon?"

man

Fu Zhiyan has no expression on his face. "I haven't planned yet. I'll see if there's anything wrong with the company then."

"What do you mean, you won't go on your honeymoon if you have something to do?" Feng Yaqin asked Han Xiaoye's voice.

Fu Zhiyan glanced at his little woman, thin lips pursed into a straight line, "then I'll see."

Feng Yaqin frowned, "what are you looking at? Didn't you agree that Ono would take her out to play? I'll see later. What if you have something to do? Why don't you go out? "

"Mommy, forget it."

Han Xiaoye mood suddenly fell to the bottom, in front of Feng Yaqin or stop Feng Yaqin angry.

"I don't particularly want to go out to play. Xiaojiu and kitten are still at home."

"You..." Feng Yaqin wanted to say, "you want to go out to play very much." but seeing Han Xiaoye's lost eyes, she held back.

He glared at Fu Zhiyan and made up his mind to talk about him.

Because of the honeymoon problem, a meal in addition to Fu Xiaomao, other people have no flavor. Han Xiaoye, in particular, didn't take two bites at all, so he symbolically rowed a few times in the bowl. Feng Yaqin looks in the eye, the heartache is in the heart. And with eyes lingchi the opposite man several eyes, that eyes, if not for Han Xiaoye is still, estimated to pull Fu Zhiyan good education for a while.

After dinner, Feng Yaqin took Fu Xiaomao to the early childhood education center to meet Fu Xiaojiu.

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"Little uncle, you brought me back?"

“……”

Han Xiaoye doesn't look up at him and ignores himself. He thinks he is working hard and doesn't like to be disturbed. Although there are 100000 whys in my heart, I still can't help it. He went to the side to play computer games for a while, aiming at his side from time to time.

Fu Zhiyan felt that she was looking at herself all the time, but when she thought of the trace on her neck, the discomfort was like being punched in the chest. Even if you know that most of the traces are not voluntary hooligans, you will still feel uncomfortable. He has always been rational, but in this matter, reason tells him that this trace may be Quan Ronglian deliberately left, deliberately let him see, let him jealous and Han Xiaoye make trouble. But that heart out of control is still very uncomfortable.

He seems to be working seriously. In fact, he was absent-minded. People over there have asked him several times, but he hasn't read a single document.

man

blamed!

Fu Zhiyan fiercely turned off the document and got up to pick up the cup to pick up the water.

Han Xiaoye has been watching him, see him get up, seize the opportunity, immediately put down the notebook to run past.

"Little uncle, let me get it for you."

She didn't give anyone a chance to refuse. She grabbed the cup and asked as she received the water.

"Well, did you bring me back?"