Chapter 2010

She also has friends and rich men around her, not some rich second generation whose private life is corrupt and will be ill at any time, that is, a fat man in his 40s and 50s, and she followed Feng Sinan.

Feng Sinan, Feng Sinan.

The little secretary was so proud that he wanted to entangle him tightly and let him fall in love with her.

At this time, a string of melodious mobile phone rings and calls.

Feng Sinan hung his handsome eyelids and looked at the mobile phone screen. There were three words on it --- Mrs. Feng.

Feng Sinan didn't change his expression. He pressed the button to connect, "hello."

"Hello, husband."

The room was very quiet, and Feng Sinan didn't mean to avoid it, so the little secretary clearly heard the voice from that end.

The little secretary knew that Feng Sinan had an 18-year-old little lady who was also su Xiaoying, the daughter of the Su family, but she heard Su Xiaoying's voice for the first time. It was soft and sweet, very delicate and sweet.

Just listen to this sound, you can guess how beautiful Su Xiaoying is.

It is said that Su Xiaoying was well protected when she was a minor, so mu Yutang is the leader of the high-class celebrities.

In fact, Su Xiaoying is even more moving.

"Well?" Feng Sinan gave a faint hum to the end of the phone.

"Husband, where are you now? Nini is ill. She has a high fever of 42 degrees and is still in the hospital. Can you come back to accompany Nini?"

Feng Sinan frowned, "Nini has a high fever. Firstly, you are incompetent as a mommy. Secondly, you should find a doctor instead of calling me. I am busy outside and have no time to go back with you."

Feng Sinan's voice lowered a little, showing a sense of displeasure and impatience.

Su Xiaoying at the other end was silent and didn't dare to speak. After half a ring, she said, "I know my husband, I'm wrong."

"Hang up first."

Feng Sinan hung up directly.

He threw his mobile phone into the sofa, and Feng Sinan threw his little secretary into the sofa.

……

Jun Xiqing went to see Mu Yutang. Mu Yutang had just given birth to a daughter. She didn't gain much weight and her limbs were still thin. This year, her relationship with Dongfang Yu was like glue. Her small face was white and red. It was all happiness.

At this time, the mobile phone rang and Mu Yutang had a video chat.

Open the video, and there is Su Xiaoying, "sister Yutang, congratulations on giving birth to your daughter. I can't go to congratulate you this time, and I'll make it up next time."

Jun Xiqing raised her eyes and looked at Su Xiaoying at the end of the video. Su Xiaoying and her daughter xiaonini were lying in the hospital bed. The ward was very quiet. It seemed that there were only their mother and daughter.

Su Xiaoying has a small face as delicate as ink painting, delicate white skin as lanolin, bright red mouth, beautiful nose, and a pair of naturally wet and clear eyes, which men will fall in love with at a glance.

But Su Xiaoying's face was red and she couldn't sleep on the pillow. Although she smiled sweetly, she couldn't hide her weakness and looked pitiful.

"Sakura, Nini has a high fever. You can't get away. We'll get together next time, but what's the matter with you? Look at your little face. Is it a fever, too?" Mu Yutang asked with concern.

Su Xiaoying nodded, "well, Nini was sticky when she was ill, and I had a fever."

"Xiao Ying, where's Feng Sinan? Your mother and daughter have been hospitalized with high fever, and he didn't accompany you?" Mu Yutang asked angrily.

Speaking of Feng Sinan, Su Xiaoying dropped her butterfly like feather Jie, which was a little sad, but she smiled, "sister Yutang, he is very busy outside, and I can't disturb him."

"Sakura..."

"Sister Yutang, I'm fine. All my aunts are here and will help me. Today is a happy day. We won't talk about this."

"OK, Sakura, take care of yourself and wait until I go back to see you."

Mu Yutang talked with Su Xiaoying for a while, and then hung up the video chat.

Jun Xiqing sat by the bed. "Sister-in-law, I'll tell you something. Feng Sinan also came today. Just now I saw a young and beautiful little secretary in his room. At first glance, it was his lover. His wife and half-year-old daughter were hospitalized with high fever. He came out with his little lover. It's really scum."

Mu Yutang sighed, "Xiao Ying likes Feng Sinan for many years."

Jun Xiqing can only sigh. After all, it's a matter between husband and wife. It's not appropriate for them to intervene.

Then sister-in-law Yue came in, "Miss Jun, where's the little prince?"

Xiao Chengye?

Jun Xiqing stood up and looked at the big room. Just now, little Chengye was playing here. Why did he suddenly disappear?

Jun Xiqing's heart thudded and ran out quickly, "little Chengye! Little Chengye, where are you? Answer Mommy quickly. Mommy is so anxious to find you!"

At this time, a young milk voice sounded in front, "Mommy ~ Mommy ~"

It's Xiao Chengye.

Jun Xiqing ran over and saw Xiao Chengye playing on the balcony on the second floor. In front of the balcony was a circle of carved railings.

"Little Chengye, you can't stand on the balcony to play, because it's very dangerous. Come to Mommy quickly, Mommy hug ~" Jun Xiqing opened her fiber arm.

"Mommy ~"

Little Chengye strides his small arms and legs to run to Mommy, but he doesn't know what he stepped on. "Ah", little Chengye cries, and the small milk ball directly falls and hits the carved railing.

The carved railing actually cracked, and Xiao Chengye turned down from the balcony on the second floor.

Xiao Chengye turned down from the balcony on the second floor!

Looking at this scene, Jun Xiqing's liver and gall were about to crack. There were at least three or four meters here. Xiao Chengye didn't arrive at the age of one year. The consequences of falling from the second floor were unimaginable.

"Chengye!"

Jun Xiqing screamed and rushed over like an arrow. In a hurry, she grabbed Xiao Chengye's small hand and fell down together.

The falling speed was very fast. Jun Xiqing immediately protected little Chengye in his arms. "Chengye, don't be afraid, Mommy will protect you. You must hold Mommy tightly!"

Xiaochengye is her life. She can't allow xiaochengye to suffer a little injury in front of her.

Fortunately, she grabbed Xiao Chengye. Fortunately!

Little Chengye is so young that he doesn't know the danger, but he is obedient and quickly buries his small head in Mommy's arms.

Jun Xiqing's small face as white as jade, quickly closed her eyes and waited for the pain of falling to the ground.

You won't die if you fall three or four meters, but you'll hurt yourself if you're not careful.

She waited for her intimate contact with the earth.

But the imaginary pain didn't come. When she was about to fall to the ground, a big hand reached out and caught her and Xiao Chengye.

The impact of the fall was so great that everyone fell to the ground.

This is the lawn of the back garden. The light is dark. Jun Xiqing feels that he and Xiao Chengye fell on a man. The man caught their mother and son. Now he cushions them like a human flesh cushion to protect them steadily.

Jun Xiqing didn't feel the pain, and little Chengye in his arms was unharmed. He was watching with a pair of big black eyes.

The slender feather trembled quickly. Jun Xiqing looked at the big palm on her soft waist. She is still in the man's arms now.

The world suddenly became quiet.

It was so quiet that she could clearly hear the heartbeat of the man behind her. His heartbeat was powerful and reassuring.

But he was panting slightly. He didn't know if it hurt.

"I'll see if you're... Hurt."

Jun Xiqing's heart tightened and immediately hugged Xiao Chengye to get up.

But the arm between her slender waist drew back and let her nest in his arms. Don't get up.

Don't let her look back.

Jun Xiqing's eyes were red. She could be sure that he was not the dream on the bus.

He came back once.

She smelled the smell of him. The clean and crisp man's masculinity was mixed with a faint smell of disinfectant. He seemed to have been seriously injured.

Jun Xiqing stretched out his small white hand, took the big palm between his waist and gently rubbed it, "is it you? Is it... You?"

Lu Yeming was dressed in black and didn't wear a cap. He had just fallen asleep, but he heard her call Xiao Chengye.

He got up quickly.

His handsome and delicate face was morbid and weak pale. The light was dark here, which plated him in the dark. Now their mother and son were in his arms. Jun Xiqing spoke, but he didn't answer.

Jun Xiqing's smart eyes quickly condensed a layer of crystal light, and even his voice was trembling, "what's the matter with you? You don't let me see or speak. I'm so afraid..."

"In fact, I'm not afraid of any setbacks. We can make it through hand in hand, but I'm afraid that you're not by my side. I don't know how your body is. I'm even more afraid..."

"It's been more than half a year. We've been separated for so long. I miss you. I really miss you, Lu Yeming..."

The tears in his eyes fell unprepared, and Jun Xiqing suddenly wet his eyes.

Lu Yeming's ears were full of her sad sobs. He closed Hejun's eyes. He stretched out his hand and held her soft little hand in his palm.

Lu Yeming leaned over, buried Jun's face in her hair, rubbed it in her delicate pink neck, and kissed her delicate skin with dry thin lips, "don't cry."

He said two words. Don't cry.

The once low magnetic voice has become incomparably hoarse.

There were more and more tears in Jun Xiqing's eyes, and her heart was sad and sad because his sentence "don't cry" magnified infinitely. He didn't know how hard she had suffered for more than half a year. She was so afraid that she couldn't wait.

Fortunately, he's back.

Jun Xiqing didn't look back and couldn't see Lu Yeming behind, but Xiao Chengye could.

Little Chengye looks at his father with big black eyes and quickly opens his mouth, "Daddy ~ ha, daddy ~"

Little Chengye is called daddy.

Lu Yeming kisses Jun Xiqing's face, then looks at Xiao Chengye with handsome eyelids. His delicate eyebrows and eyes are soft and soft in a mess, "son ~"

He reached out and touched little Chengye's head, full of love.

Time stopped, and the three of the family met again with deep love in sadness.

At this time, a voice came, "Qingqing, xiaochengye, where are you?"

Fake Lu Yeming is coming!

Jun Xiqing quickly pulled out his red little nose and suppressed the tears in his eyes. "Go quickly. Now Mu Yanfeng has taken your private seal. He is a terrible person. Your physical condition is not suitable for exposure. We need to take it slowly."

Lu Yeming didn't move. Jun's face was still buried in her fragrant hair. She was deeply attached to her warmth.

"Oh," he smiled low and put it in her ear, "he is just like me. How do you recognize him?"

Jun Xiqing heard the faint vinegar smell in his words. Her mouth seemed to eat a piece of sugar, sweet and incomparably sweet. "No matter what you become, my son and I will recognize you at a glance."

"Don't think about it. People like Mu Yanfeng are not worth fighting with. I hate him now. I will try to beat him back to his original shape. How can he hurt you? I want to hurt him hundreds of times. I don't... let him touch it, not even kiss."

At the end, Jun Xiqing's thin white shell teeth bit her purplish lower lip, revealing shyness.

Lu Yeming lifted up her thin lips, put her big palm around her soft waist and hugged her tightly from behind. He knew that her Qingqing was extremely smart and would not disappoint him. She did better than he thought.

Lu Yeming murmured, "I really want to hold you and your son like this and keep holding them."

Jun Xiqing hangs a slender feather, and so does she.

I want to hold him like this all the time.

"Are you the person in Feng Sinan's room? I'll send Mu Yanfeng away later. Can I... Find you?" Jun Xiqing asked cautiously.

She didn't know how he was, but she knew he didn't want her to see him.

But she wants to see it.

She missed him.

A thousand miss him, ten thousand miss him, no matter what he becomes.