"You hug."

Young master Gu was suddenly thrust into such a "thing". He jumped up like a fire. His first reaction was to throw it. Feng Zhiwei also looked at him nervously and was ready to pick it up. However, the child seemed to notice that the throwing movement was half done. The child seemed to notice that, wow, he started to cry. Gu Shao Yeh was shocked. He took the brush back and held the child tightly. He was frozen there.

"By the way, don't throw, don't throw." Feng Zhi was slightly relieved and smilingly educated him, "you see, it's lovely, isn't it?"

Master Gu remained silent for a long time and discussed with her, "No

"Yes." Feng Zhiwei insists.

"Don't..."

"To..."

"No, I don't want to..."

Mr. Gu, who never talked much, began to repeat words. It was obvious that the shock was very serious. Fengzhi showed a smiling tiger like smile. He grabbed his hand and asked him to touch the child's delicate porcelain face. "Touch it, this is the child This is fragrance, and warmth. "

Mr. Gu did not respond to a lightning strike, but another one fell down. His fingers were pulled to the child's face. When touched, he felt a tremor, and then he quickly retracted like an electric shock.

"Isn't it smooth and fragrant?" Feng know smile Yin Yin, maliciously looking at him, "you have been so soft, so fragrant, holding in the arms of his mother, you should also listen to the mother's little song, the father stroked his face like this."

Gu Nan Yi trembled again. For a moment, he seemed to be lost in his mind. It seemed that at that moment, Feng Zhiwei's words and strange tenderness in his arms brought him to another world far away as if from another generation. There were colors, music, smiling faces and all the things he could not have in his life.

The little soft body in his arms made him feel so uncomfortable, like walking outside without clothes. He should hate it and throw it away as usual. However, her voice was so soft and soft that he could hear different feelings from her voice. He didn't know what it was, but he knew intuitively that he could not refuse or throw away 。

There is hope and hope in her voice.

I hope his world is not only one foot three inches and eight pieces of meat, not just a piece of emptiness and rejection, but also more colorful colors, richer emotions, broader world and fuller life.

I hope he knows that everything in the world can shed tears, quarrel and cheer for it.

Master Gu held it rigidly. I didn't know if she had heard her words in his ear. But the arm holding the child began to shake. Feng Zhiwei looked at it funny and thought that master Gu's holding the baby was really lovely. It was just a little rude to be forced into such a big master. You'd better take your time.

She hugged the child with kindness. Master Gu let out his first long breath in his life, and then he jumped away. He went up and down and went into the tent in the distance.

He was forced to flee in confusion by someone who had no conscience. He was not ashamed. He laughed at the spot for a while. He held the child and found Yan Huaishi. He asked him to find a nurse immediately. Then he entered the Ning game tent.

Ning Yi didn't sleep. He was quietly meditating under the oil lamp. The halo of yellow light fell on his eyebrows and eyelashes. He looked a little tired. His long eyelashes picked out a faint arc shadow at the moment, showing rare calmness and tenderness.

Hearing the sound, he immediately raised his head and said, "what are you looking for outside in the middle of the night..."

The child suddenly gave a thin "Er" sound.

Ning Yi's words are blocked in the middle of the way, and they are tongue tied.

Feng Zhiwei scared two people today. His heavy mood relaxed a little and said with a smile: "ah? What is your highness going to say? Go on? "

"Where are you from?" Ning Yi pulled her, Feng Zhiwei will pass through said, but did not mention the lock piece.

Ning Yi reached out and stroked the child's face. The child was not afraid of life. He giggled and chewed his fist. Ning Yi thought about it thoughtfully and then suddenly laughed and said, "just a moment ago, I suddenly thought it would be ten years later."

"Ah?"

"I'm reviewing business. You come in with your baby." Ning Yi pick on the corner of the eye a bit banter a bit serious, chuckle way, "then I ignore, you overturn my table."

Feng Zhiwei couldn't help but smile and thought that this man would tease her again. He said with a smile, "Your Highness is really good at imagination."

Ning Yi, however, reached out and gently stroked her face and asked, "is it impossible?"

He spoke in a low voice, which was like a spring in the silent tent on the autumn night. The cool wind penetrated the gap of the tent, rolled up the letter on the desk, and pressed it gently with the tip of his elbow.

Feng Zhiwei sat up straight.

"Who knows what will happen ten years later?" She smiles, but there is no smile in her eyes. It is rare that she is a little more disappointed and confused. "Maybe at that time, strangers were opposite, maybe they were just nodding friends. Maybe they are still like this now. I worship you at the bottom of the steps. You are far away from the steps. Maybe Maybe we meet and become enemies. "

The last four words said, two people are trembling, Feng Zhiwei turned his face, Ning Yi silent for a long time, slowly said: "reason?"

Feng Zhi said with a smile, "I'm not a metaphor."She stood up with her baby in her arms and said, "I'm going to see if the nurse is here."

Ning Yi listens to her step away. Yan Rong, who is sunk in the yellow light, has no expression. After a long time, he slowly moves away the elbow that has been pressing the desk and picks up the letter that has been pressed.

Sealed with fire paint, urgent for thousands of miles, and engraved with a unique secret note belonging to his intelligence department, it shows that this is an extremely important secret letter.

He stroked the letter for a long time without turning, and the content of the letter was already deep in his heart.

For a long time he lifted up the letter and put on a candle.

The dark yellow flame licked the envelope, and the letter paper curled up on the gray edge, leaving a pile of dust on the desk.

When the letters were burned out, the candles would be exhausted, but he did not add any more candles. He let the darkness sink down in front of him.

For a long time, I don't know where it is, and a long sigh comes out.

From Ning Yi, Feng Zhiwei and Yan Huaishi discuss to send the children who lost their parents or relatives in the accident to the Yan Family's Shantang to raise them.

"This is a good opportunity for your Yan family to buy people off." Feng Zhiwei looked at the child's sweet milk with a serene expression. "The opposition of your family in this matter can't be said wrong, but it's not the best way. After showing your ability to control the economy, you should start to be soft and rely on others blindly, which will only let others hold a group to alert you."

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