happy ex-wife

Chapter 833 The Plague Strikes ([-])
"Hey, my sister has been missing for a week, so she is here."

Before the door was opened, An Fengyang's voice came in.

Shui Anluo blinked at the unopened door, and said with a smile: "Beauty—" But before Shui Anluo finished the last word, she saw Feng Feng who came with him.

"elder brother--"

Shui Anluo finally spit out the last word, but this brother said it while looking at Qiao Yaruan.

How could it be such a coincidence?

Qiao Yaruan was stunned the moment she saw Feng Feng, but subconsciously moved her eyes to the side.

He said that he would never see himself again.

And I also said that from now on, I will be strangers to him.

"Luoluo, I'm leaving first, I still have things to do." Qiao Yaruan said, hurriedly picked up her bag and left here in disorder.

It's just that when she walked past Feng Feng, Feng Feng seemed to be trying to restrain himself.

Perhaps, he was restraining the urge to reach out to grab him, or perhaps, he was restraining himself from turning around and leaving.

Qiao Yaruan left, leaving only a faint scent on the tip of his nose.

He is familiar with the taste in his bones.

Shui Anluo sat on the hospital bed and watched Qiao Yaruan leave, and couldn't help complaining a little more towards Feng Feng.

But after Qiao Yaruan left, Feng Feng seemed to have returned to normal, carrying the fruit basket in his hand, he went over, "I didn't expect you, a little girl, to become a little hero."

He smiled gracefully, as if what happened just now hadn't happened at all.

But between the uneven brows revealed his original intention.

Shui Anluo didn't want to talk to him, and she also blamed him in her heart. Since she couldn't let go of Qi Rou, why did she provoke Qiao Yaruan? Now it's all right, she was moved, but he chose to run away because of An Qirou.

Feng Feng also obviously didn't care about Shui Anluo's attitude, but the look he wanted to look out from time to time showed his current struggle and entanglement.

An Fengyang sat down by the bed, reached out and touched her head: "Why is it still hot?"

"It's much better. I turned forty the night before yesterday, and I was 41 last night." Shui Anluo pursed her lips and said.

"Sure enough, it's good if the brain is full of water. Even if you have a fever, you are not afraid of burning your brain." Feng Feng tsk-tsk.

Shui Anluo cast a cold look over her: "Go away—"

Feng Feng raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You are the one who asked my brother to leave, that brother has left." Feng Feng said, and strode away directly.

An Fengyang slightly hooked his lips: "Do you think he will go to Qiao Yaruan when he goes out?"

Shui Anluo lowered her head: "I don't know." She also didn't know if it was right for her to do so.

An Fengyang reached out and touched her head, so that she would not have to worry about other people's affairs.

"Brother Beauty, can I ask you a question?" Shui Anluo said suddenly, looking at An Fengyang seriously.

An Fengyang nodded: "Of course."

"You and Chu Ningyi's master, is he really important to you?" Shui Anluo asked cautiously.

An Fengyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

"Let me ask, do you go back to see him every year?"

An Fengyang nodded: "Master treats us like a father. Master Chu Da and I were taken care of by Master when we were young. Later, when we joined the army, Master took us out on missions and taught us the rules of survival. In the end, it was even more important for us to Save us and die." It's been too long, and An Fengyang didn't feel too sad when he mentioned it again.

(End of this chapter)