C453 An old couple a young couple

After Chu Fei finished speaking, he turned around and left. In an instant, she said in a clear voice, "Don't worry An Jiakai, I won't bother you anymore. I, Chu Fei, will do everything I say."

She left without hesitation, and with a hint of determination, the light in Lin Ningning's eyes flickered slightly, but only by leaning a little closer into An Jiakai's embrace: "Jia Kai, my body hurts so much …"

An Jiakai watched Chu Fei's thin figure disappear in a few breaths, and a trace of surprise slipped through the bottom of his heart. In the end, it still wasn't something he liked;

With her last sentence, An Jiakai couldn't help but look down at the weak Lin Ningning who was in her arms. Her hair was in a mess and her arms and legs were covered with Chu Fei's scratches, making her look like an absolute victim.

"Yes." Lin Ningning nodded her head obediently, tidied up her jacket and headed to her room to change.

An Jiakai followed in and closed the door. He walked to the balcony and lit up a cigarette, one hand holding onto the railing and the other holding onto the cigarette. The blue smoke pervaded the night sky, and his mind gradually turned blank.

Everyone knew that he was cold-blooded and merciless, even he himself thought so. Yet today, he was actually doing such an outrageous thing with a little girl who smelled like dried milk.

However, he couldn't deny that this was a rare feeling of relaxation and joy. It was unknown how long it had been since he had such a feeling. It was truly rare.

Just as he was thinking, a soft body embraced him from behind, and then the cigarette in his hand was taken away. A pouting voice sounded beside his ear, "Jiakai, what are you thinking about? "Smoke less."

An Jiakai immediately retracted his mind, and held onto the pair of cold hands: "I have let you suffer grievance."

"It's okay, I'm the one who let Fei Fei down first." Lin Ningning lowered her eyes and let out a long sigh, her eyes filled with tears: "Jia Kai, if there comes a day that you don't like me anymore, will you also throw me off like this?"

Looking at her expression, An Jiakai was stunned by the question for a moment. He only knew that he would not be separated from her for a long time, but he had never thought of what would happen to her when he separated from her.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to the hospital." An Jiakai turned his head and did not look at her, as he said indifferently.

"You see, this year's roses are pretty good, the flower bud is so big." A woman wearing a modified qipao stood among the flowers. She had a pair of scissors and cut a large rose. She held it in her hand. Dew droplets rolled down the thick petals of the rose, making it look crystal cute.

A man in his forties walked over from behind her. He looked lively and spirited. He smiled at the girl standing in the flower bush as he asked, "Why did you cut the flowers for?"

Huaiyan smiled and pointed at a young man who was standing not far away, "A gentleman wants the beauty of adulthood …" Didn't you see that child Yilan … "

The happy smile on her face became even brighter, and when she saw that Shen Zonghao was also looking over there, she could not help but sigh: "It's just that the little girl Heaven loves me so much, to be so bored …"

After Shen Zonghao heard this, she immediately burst out laughing. When she heard his loud laughter, she could not help but glare at him, "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Zonghao bent his body over, put his lips close to her ears, and mischievously said: "You still know you're tongue-tied … "In the beginning, when we were like that, you clenched your teeth and didn't say anything. But now, I see that you've let it go very freely …"

"Shen Zonghao!" The moment she took the scissors, she stabbed it at Shen Zonghao, causing Shen Zonghao's face to turn pale with fright. She immediately retreated backwards and pinched her reckless little hand: "My darling, you want to murder your husband?"

"Go, sleep in the guest room tonight." He threw away the scissors in a good mood, grabbed the freshly cut flower and turned away.

"Hey, my wife, I've slept in a guest room for seven days this month …"

"I'll let your mouth be so cheap!" Who didn't know why he had slept in the guest room for seven days? Wasn't it because of her physique, that she had never seen such a man before? He was already in his forties or fifties, yet he didn't know how to cultivate.

Shen Zonghao watched anxiously as his wife ignored him, and couldn't help but sigh, sitting at the side, thinking about how to coax his wife to change her mind.

"Yilan, here you go." Huaiyan handed a rose in her hand to him, then gently stroked his hair, smiling as she said, "Why don't you go in and find the heaven's love?"

An extremely faint smile appeared on Shen Yilan's face, "Love is doing my homework, you won't let me in."

"Oh, I saw that she and her classmates have been doing homework for two hours already. How about this, help me get some snacks and drinks to give to them." Huaiyan patted his shoulder and said lovingly, "You're still young, take it slow, ah."

"Mom, I'm going to be eighteen next month." Shen Yilan smirked, "In the United States, I already have the right to marry."

"But he's only fifteen years old." Huaiyan took his hand and walked into the kitchen. She took a snack and a drink and handed them to him. "I know you're anxious. Go ahead, love should rest for a while. That child is working too hard on her homework. I'm afraid that her eyesight is getting deeper."

Shen Yilan heard this and frowned: "That's right, she is already six hundred degrees short." As he spoke, there was a trace of heartache in his voice.