"Mom."
After Tang Qing, Xiao Fengting's voice suddenly came from behind. At the same time, the woman's movements were slightly stunned.
There was a silver flash on her fingertips and something was taken back.
She moves very fast. Although Tang Qing didn't see what it was, she could feel the coolness brought by it.
"Feng'er." The woman straightened up and laughed, "how did you come?"
Tang Qing turned his head and saw Xiao Fengting coming slowly from a distance. He held a tray in his hand with several kinds of cakes on it. He thought he should have come up to give her some food.
Today, he was wearing formal clothes, and the bangs on his forehead were combed back, revealing a delicate and elegant face. It looks very different from usual.
Tang Qing looked at him, and then looked at the woman in front of her. The other party noticed her sight and gave her a gentle smile: "it's my feng'er's mother."
Tang Qing looked at this woman who was obviously not much older than Xiao Fengting, and was speechless for a moment.
Xiao Fengting came over and blocked between her and his mother. His face was still decent. He looked down at her and asked, "how did you come out?"
I didn't expect to meet Xiao Fengting's mother. Tang Qing was also a bit embarrassed. She lowered her head and said, "I'm hungry. I'm going to go out and find something to eat."
Xiao Fengting sighed softly and put the tray on her hand. "It's me. I'm too busy today."
He couldn't get rid of himself all day. When everyone went out to play in the yard, he finally got out of the crowd and gave her food in person.
Tang Qing picked out a cake made of glutinous rice and put it into his mouth. In a soft voice, he said, "well, it's OK. I'll go back."
Xiao Fengting said to her, "I'll take you back."
He turned to his mother and said, "Mom, I'll take her back to my room and have a rest."
The woman's face was still light and gentle, and nodded, "well. You go. I'll wait for you here. "
Xiao Fengting answered and turned to push Tang Qing back into the room.
Back in the room, Tang Qing had already eaten two cakes. She said to Xiao Fengting, "I'm ok. Go with your mother."
Xiao Fengting stood in front of her, slowly exhaled a breath. Tang Qing found that Xiao Fengting's face looked a little pale.
He looked down at her, half knelt down and put his fingers between her neck. "Are you not hurt?" He asked.
"No. What's the matter? "
Xiao Fengting didn't say anything, but after carefully checking one side to make sure that she didn't leave anything his mother put on her, she took back her hand.
"Stay in your room these days and don't come out." He frowned and murmured, "or there might be trouble."
Tang Qing didn't plan to go out. She didn't want to deal with the Xiao family. She lowered her head to eat the snack and answered, "well. I know. "
Xiao Fengting looked at her lovely, could not help but raised his hand and stroked her hair. His heart was still in fear. She was about to disappear in a few seconds.
In the face of all this, she knew nothing.
It's too cold to be high. Even if you try your best to protect what you want, there will inevitably be mistakes.
Xiao Fengting couldn't help kissing her face again. He felt afraid, which had never happened since he was on the top.
Tang Qing's lips are soft and glutinous. She gently leans back and looks at Xiao Fengting's face. She is a little curious: "Xiao Fengting, your face is so cold. Are you afraid of cold?"