After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 375 Is this a dream?

Xia Yizhen was carried out of the car by Feng Yian, and then carried all the way to the third floor and was gently placed on the bed.

Feng Yian took off Xia Yizhen's coat and shoes, pulled the quilt over her, and then turned to go to the bathroom to put in hot water.

When Xia Yizhen opened her eyes, she saw a figure walking towards her vaguely.

"One An... One An..."

"Well, I'm here."

Feng Yian picked up Xia Yizhen, took off her clothes, soaked her in the water, and then sat in herself.

With their skin touching each other, Xia Yizhen felt hot all over her body.

The hot water around him was hot, and the solid and broad chest behind him was even hotter.

"So hot……"

Feng Yian kissed Xia Yizhen's hair, then picked up the showerhead and gently rinsed her hair.

"It's not hot, it's warm."

"So warm."

As expected, Xia Yizhen changed her words obediently.

"So nice."

He pecked Xia Yizhen on the lips, and Xia Yizhen smiled obediently.

"You are good too."

He, Feng Yian, was always the only one who said others were cute and good, but no one would use the word "good" to describe him.

It was quite new to hear these words from Xia Yizhen today.

He lifted Xia Yizhen's chin and asked softly.

"Where is it?"

Xia Yizhen closed her eyes and thought for a while.

"She looks very good, and she likes me. She's very good."

If you like her, you must be good. This is the magical logic that can only be heard when Xia Yizhen is drunk.

Feng Yian stopped talking. He just smiled and helped Xia Yizhen squeeze out the shampoo, massage her scalp, then clean it, pick her up and wrap her in a bath towel, blow dry her hair, and tuck her into bed.

By the time he finished all this, Xia Yizhen had fallen asleep again.

He tidied himself up again, then lifted the quilt and went to bed. Xia Yizhen immediately followed the source of heat and found it.

The next second, Feng Yian's waist was hugged by this person.

He stroked Xia Yizhen's hair gently, pressed a kiss on it, said good night softly, and then fell asleep contentedly.

Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong were sitting in the back seat of the car. Duan Xiaowu turned her head to the window and looked at the green belt that was retreating crazily and illuminated golden by the dim street lights.

"Chang Rong."

"Ok?"

Chang Rong was still playing with Duan Xiaowu's fingers, eyes slightly closed.

Duan Xiaowu looked back at him, and the first thing that caught her eye was that almost perfect profile.

She stared at it for almost 2 minutes before speaking again.

"Tell me, if Xiaozhen had met her senior earlier, wouldn't she have endured so much hardship?"

Chang Rong chuckled.

"Everyone's encounter is destined. How can we change it at will?"

Duan Xiaowu became interested upon hearing this.

"Really? Then you know that you and I are destined to be together?"

The man didn't say anything, he just brought Duan Xiaowu's hand to his mouth and bit it gently with his teeth.

He held Duan Xiaowu into his arms.

"I don't know, but I know my heart. I only have you in my heart, so I will keep getting closer to you and make you like me too."

Duan Xiaowu teased softly.

"You've become better and better at telling lies in the past few years."

Chang Rong did not deny it, but kept rubbing Duan Xiaowu's head with his chin.

Duan Xiaowu fell asleep in the car, and when she woke up, it was already dawn outside.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the sun outside the front glass of the car.

"It's winter, why is the sun so bright?"

"Mr. Duan, we're here."

The driver spoke from the front. Duan Xiaowu was a little confused, but still subconsciously nodded.But when he reached out to open the car door, Duan Xiaowu was stunned.

She looked at her bare arms and then at the skirt she was wearing.

Why...why am I wearing a summer dress?
"Am I dreaming?"

Duan Xiaowu frowned, and just as he was about to open the car door and get out of the car, he felt a wave of heat coming towards him.

It turns out it's summer outside.

She turned around and asked the driver what day it was today, and the driver naturally replied July No. 16.

"How many?"

Duan Xiaowu almost didn't believe her ears and asked again.

"What am I doing here?"

The driver was also a little at a loss, pointing to the iron gate in front of him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Mr. Duan, you said you were looking for this kid."

Following his line of sight, Duan Xiaowu finally noticed the environment she was in.

This turned out to be the doorway of Chang Rong's old house.

"Child, what kind of children can Chang Rong's family have?"

Duan Xiaowu looked inside the iron gate and saw a little boy wearing black short-sleeves sitting on a swing chair in the yard, reading a children's book in his hand.

The iron gate of the yard was not locked. Duan Xiaowu opened the door and went in, only to find that the person sitting on the swing chair was none other than Chang Rong.

To be precise, it was Chang Rong when he was a child.

Why is this dream so real?She could even feel the wind blowing around her.

Chang Rong, who was five or six years old, sat silently alone, reading something unknown, with no expression on his face.

Since this is a dream, it should still be okay to tease children in the dream.

Duan Xiaowu thought and walked over.

Seeing a strange adult walking towards him, Chang Rong put away his books vigilantly, then jumped down from the chair with his two little hands.

He looked at Duan Xiaowu and said nothing, but his eyes were full of caution.

Duan Xiaowu looked at this small dumpling and suddenly felt a little funny.

"Chang Rong?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, Xiao Changrong was frightened and took a step back, but still looked at her with vigilant eyes without saying a word.

Why did this child look so annoying when he was a child?
Duan Xiaowu smiled at him.

"Are you wondering why I know your name?"

Xiao Changrong blinked, but still didn't speak.

Duan Xiaowu suspected that she liked Chang Rong, so she also put a filter on this little Chang Rong. She just thought that he looked very good-looking even when he didn't speak.

Before she could finish looking at it, Chang Rong suddenly ran away.

He quickly ran into the house and followed Chang Rong to the roof.

There was no one in the whole villa, and no one knew where the servant had gone.

After Chang Rong ran to the roof of the building, she just stared quietly in the direction of Duan Xiaowu's old house.

"Do you come here every day to see the girl you like?"

Duan Xiaowu clasped his hands on his chest and raised his eyebrows as he asked. Chang Rong turned his head sharply upon hearing the sound.

For a child, it is a very scary thing to have his mind read by an adult who suddenly bursts into the house.

"Can you read minds?"

At this time, Xiao Changrong said the first words to Duan Xiaowu.

Duan Xiaowu did not deny it, but waved to Chang Rong.

Chang Rong was obedient now and walked slowly towards Duan Xiaowu.

The child's hair was soft. Duan Xiaowu reached out and wanted to rub it as before.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, Chang Rong quickly dodged it.

"You're a kid, you're quite vigilant."

The eyes of the five or six-year-old child burst out with emotions similar to hatred, and Duan Xiaowu was shocked when he saw it.

I remembered that when I was in school, I saw Chang Rong taking revenge on those who bullied me. It turned out that at such a young age, this man already had a courage in his eyes that was not for his age.

"If you don't tell me, I'll call the police immediately and accuse you of breaking into a private house."

(End of this chapter)