cold wife

Chapter 551 The Grand Finale (9)
Leng Qing walked behind, didn't see her expression, but glanced at the man with sharp eyes, then retracted it as if nothing had happened, and walked out with his arms around Ai Bao'er's waist.

After they left, the man inside the door stood at the door, looking at the backs of their family of five, with a sinister smile and malicious interest in his eyes.

After leaving the door, Ai Baoer forgot about it and didn't pay attention to it, but when she got in the car, she turned her head inadvertently and realized that something was wrong. Feng Wuji's face was so pale and frightening that his whole body was trembling.

She asked worriedly, "Wuji, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Wuji lowered his head and shook his head indiscriminately, as if he had been frightened by something: "I, I'm fine, I'm fine..." The two little hands were tightly clenched together and squeezed tightly.

Leng Qing's eyes fell on him through the rearview mirror, and there was a trace of incomprehensible look in his eyes, the bottom of his eyes gradually became gloomy, his expression was a little cold, and there were clusters of sternness on his body.

Ai Baoer looked shocked, but didn't ask.

When we arrived at Leng Zhai, Leng Qing kissed her on the forehead and asked her to bring in Thinking and Nian Nian first. He turned his head and glanced at Feng Wuji, then turned and walked to the other side. Feng Wuji bit his lower lip and followed silently with his head down. .

Twenty minutes later, the two walked in one after another. Ai Baoer saw that he was coming up immediately, and her eyes fell on the back of Feng Wuji going upstairs with concern.

Leng Qing held her in his arms and leaned on the sofa together, while Ai Baoer leaned against his chest, looked up at him, and asked silently.

"The person I met at the door today was his father." Leng Qing said.

Father.

Ai Baoer was surprised, that man turned out to be Feng Wuji's father, she looked at him anxiously: "Who is he? Why don't you recognize Wuji?"

Leng Qing patted her on the shoulder, was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice after a long time: "If I'm not wrong, it's Feng Ji."

Abel's eyes widened.

how so!
Leng Qing stretched out his hand to touch her hair, but he didn't have any special reaction to such a thing, he just hugged her and coaxed her dotingly: "Don't think so much, I will take care of these things."

Ai Baoer frowned and looked at the closed door upstairs, and could only sigh faintly.

……

A month later.

In the summer of June, the scorching sun seems to evaporate the earth. Even in the early morning, the air is full of dry air. Just walking on the road without doing anything is sweaty.

At around [-] o'clock in the morning, Ai Baoer sent away a few little guys, took the key in the porch, and prepared to go to the next door to have a look. Li Yu has been gone for more than a month, and she has been taking care of the flowers and plants in his yard. Now In this kind of weather, if you don't look at it for a day or water the flowers, some flowers may wither, so she basically goes there every day now.

The man was jealous at the beginning, but later saw that Li Yu hadn't come back, it was just an empty house, so he didn't say anything more.

When she walked to the gate and took out the key to open it, Ai Baoer realized that the lock of the gate was unlocked. The first reaction that popped into her mind was, is there a thief?

He tiptoed to open the door and walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Li Yu was watering the flowers in the gazebo with a kettle. When he heard the door opening, he turned his head and saw Ai Baoer, his eyes softened, and he said, "You are here. "

Ai Baoer walked in, looked around, and asked suspiciously: "When did you come back?"

"Last night." Li Yu put down the kettle in his hand, washed his hands under the faucet on one side, wiped them with a towel, and said, "I came back late, and the lights in your house have been turned off, so I didn't bother."

(End of this chapter)