"Yan Shen..." The aggrieved burst out because of Xu Yan Shen's arrival, and the miserable cry of grievance came one after another, and continued.

The birds and beasts on the treetops were frightened and fled in panic.

"Get up first," the man's face calmed down, reached out and put his coat on Mo Fei and pulled the person out of the ground.

"This is not a place to talk," Seeing that she was not moving, Xu Yanshen spoke again and reached out to drag someone away. It was not difficult to climb over the wall alone, but it was not so easy to drag someone.

"Why don't you go through the door?" Mo Fei choked up and said.

"The door has surveillance, if you want everyone to know it," Xu Yan spoke coldly, the only trace of the temperature cup and the cold wind in his words blew away, and the rest was shade.

Could it be that Xu Yanshen was happy, but he was also very scared. At this time, she was full of joy and was obviously teased by others. Such a thing was seen by Xu Yanshen, between them...

"Who is it?" She calmed down and returned to the face of a strong woman in the mall, but the tears in her eyes could not deceive anyone, so she forced herself to be strong.

The trembling around the body is not a pretense.

The heater in the car was opened, and Xu Yanshen's coat wrapped her tightly, but even so, she still felt cold.

The man remained silent for a long time and had not spoken. He reached out and threw his phone on her, throwing two words out, "SMS."

Could it be that I reached out and picked up my phone and looked through it, and there was nothing else except a favorite text message?

"I also want to know who it is. If you can tell who it is from this text message, it's best, but," the man's face was dark and cold, and his words were cold and gloomy without any warmth.

The gloomy and cold words made Mo Fei tremble, and his hand holding the phone wanted to crush it. As for Xu Yanshen, he knew who it was, but he didn't say it. This was enough to prove everything. That night, Xu Yanshen took Mo Fei back to the apartment, reached out and pressed the light on, and the man's voice sounded, "You go and take a shower first." Mo Fei nodded and turned into the bathroom.

Xu Yanshen reached out to take out the cigarette from his pocket, then put his hands together to light it, stretched out his hand to open the balcony door and turned out, the cold wind was howling above the high building, and the man squinted his eyes and looked at the vast night view, pressing down his mouth, his tight face was enough to prove how low he was at this time.

Sink.

That night, Shen Qing took action, maybe it was not that simple. This package does not include 6 Jingxing?

If it is included, everything must be overturned and started again.

When the 6 families fight with the Mo family, they cannot stand well and will die without a complete body.

And Shen Qing's meaning seemed to be deliberately mentioning her.

"Yan Shen," a soft call sounded behind him. Xu Yan Shen turned slightly with smoke. Could it be that there was a white short t-t that was so grown on his body. He recognized it, and the man's eyebrows were slightly frowned.

“Have you washed?”

Could it be nodding?

The man lighted the ash in the flower bed next to him with his own hands, "Are you going back or here with me?"

"I... want to go back," at this moment Mo Fei was thinking about going back and relying on his family, rather than facing Xu Yanshen who was indifferent to him here. In other words, Xu Yanshen did not give her a sense of security at such a moment.

Could it be that Xu Yanshen's heart was a little bit shocked when he finished his words. Go back?

That won't work.

This matter has to give those people a slow time.

"I have already checked it. If I go back now, there will inevitably be problems on the way," Xu Yanshen said this, so he was trying to keep it.

And could it be pursed and thinking.

"Do you rest first and get some food for you?" The question made Mo Fei very surprised. He looked up at him with disbelief.

"Let's rest first!" the man said, stepping into the house, and when he passed by, he reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and then headed towards the kitchen.

I loved him for so many years. How could I not be shocked when I saw this man entering the kitchen for the first time? How could I be?

The momentary touching overturned her strange emotions just now.

He rushed into the kitchen and stretched his hand around the man's waist. Perhaps he was so excited that he ignored the man's stiff back.

"I'm sorry," she trembled.

That night, Xu Yanshen's heart sank.

At night, Mo Fei slept in the master bedroom, and Xu Yan remained asleep until the secretary came over by phone. The man stood up and went to the second bedroom.

At night at the Presidential Palace, it was not calm. Shen Qing had a high fever after raising milk in the middle of the night, and the room was in a mess. The little guy was woken up at night, and no one was coaxed. Everyone looked at 6 Jingxing, but Shen Qing was sick. Where did Liu Jingxing have the mood to care about the child's crying?

"Take it away," the words were cold.

"Take good care of Qingqing," Su Mu was a person who had experienced it. He knew that he could not joke at this time, so he hugged the little guy and left the bedroom to avoid contagion.

The next morning, at the Presidential Palace, when Shen Qing got up, there was no sign of the little guy beside him, and Jing Xing was not there.

I was trying to get up with my body, but the headache was so split that it was unbearable.

Then, the door was pushed open and the man stepped in quickly, "Do you know that he had burned last night?"

Shen Qing shook his head.

Don't know, no intuition.

"The doctor said it was caused by breastfeeding. There was no big problem. I'm resting at home today?" The man reached out and pulled her armpit and picked her up and leaned against the head of the bed. His movements were gentle and his words were gentle.

"Where is Chenchen?"

"Take it away," 6 Jingxing reached out and brought a cup of warm water to his lover's mouth.

"Yeah, stay away from me," he took a half glass of water and reached out to push away the man's solid wrist.

"I took this opportunity to stop and I can't act impulsively in the future." If I hadn't come back at night, I wouldn't have had such a thing.

"Yeah," she hated the god of God and leaned against the head of the bed with her eyes slightly lowered.

"Come on, hug," the man saw her smile so lightly, opened his hands to carry the person into his arms.

"If you don't hug it for a day, you always feel your palms are empty," Mr. 6 sighed slightly and kissed her on the cheek.

"Ayou, blame me for letting the baby share your love," I remembered that he was sleeping with the little guy at night. If the little guy hadn't been hungry at night, I'm afraid he wouldn't have expected Shen Qing to burn.

You will realize it later, but you will realize it too late.

"No," Shen Qing answered, soft and glutinous.

"It's all the same, you've done it well enough," A person's energy is limited. It's extremely difficult for 6 Jingxing to do this.

"Silly girl," Mr. 6 smiled happily, holding the person tightly into his arms.

"Be careful, you can't hug him even if you make a fuss," 6 Jingxing reminded him, and Shen Qing nodded.

"So good," Mr. 6 smiled.

I said I was resting at home, but can I rest well? I'm afraid it won't work.

The prologue has been opened, so we can't stop things just because she is sick.

In the morning, 6 Jingxing had repeatedly told him to turn around and went to the Presidential Palace. Shen Qing stayed on the fourth floor, and Su Mu took the child downstairs and said he didn't dare to come up.

That morning, when Shen Qing went downstairs, Su Mu held the child and turned away to prevent him from asking for help.

As he was about to go out, he asked Lin An, "Is the Butterfly back?"

"not yet."

Shen Qing nodded and turned around and went out, "If your young master asks, he will say I'll be back later."

Lin An agreed and looked at Shen Qing pushing the door out.

During the day, Shen Qing did not go to the company, but instead went to the streets and alleys of the ancient city. I heard that Miss Mo's second family opened a unique and antique cafe here.

Shen Qing came here for this trip.

Opening a cafe in such an ancient building can indeed be considered a great purity for others.

Zhang Yi and Fu Ranyan walked behind her and looked at the building in the alley and couldn't help but sigh; "You can open a cafe here,

Either they are not prepared to make money without desire or have strong backend support at home.”

Fu Ranyan sneered coldly when she heard this, "After talking, I can't make money."

This area really doesn't make much money.

"Maybe they are clean and have few desires, just to make a stable life?" Shen Qing asked with a smile, and his high heels stomping on the bluestone road.

"It's really damn to have a family like this, and the idea of ​​being pure and weak," said Fu Ranyan, a person who seems heartless on weekdays, but at least he is a person from the upper class, and he is very clear about the grudges between such families.

Mo Yan was born in a family like the Mo family, and he shouldn’t have the idea of ​​being pure and weak.

Here, there is a strong and domineering woman like Mrs. Mo in the Mo family. Being pure and having few desires does not mean that Mrs. Mo will not kill her.

He reached out and pushed open the glass door of the cafe, and the wind chimes rang, and then there were a few cats.

Shen Qing looked down at him, wow, it was such a wonderful place.

A cafe with many cats.

Cats of all sizes can be seen running around in the antique cafe. Shen Qing lowered his head and looked at the cat squatting at his feet, each of which was blinking rigorously and looking at each other.

"Amy, you're blocking the guest," a gentle voice came from the front, and a thin and long woman appeared in front of her. Shen Qing couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of him.

I've seen the photos, but I have to say that I'm more beautiful.

Maybe I was discharged from the hospital, and there was a hint of sickness on my face, which added a bit of Lin Daiyu's slutty beauty.

The straight black body has its own unique temperament.

A white face with a white face without any makeup, and a standard oval face looks adorable at first glance.

"Please come in," a soft call pulled Shen Qing's thoughts back, then nodded, stepped over the orange cat squatting in front of him and headed into the room.

Not to mention Shen Qing, even Zhang Yi and Fu Ranyan were shocked by the woman who had no fireworks in front of her.

The little house is jasper, small and exquisite.

Compared with Mo Fei's domineering and strong aura, such a woman is definitely not her opponent just from a distance.

"What are you drinking?" The man placed the menu on the surface and asked softly, his voice jingling like a spring water.
To be continued...