Mommy, look at Daddy kneeling again

"It should be, everything should be, don't cry..."

Because of Nuan Nuan's accusation, Feng Liyan's heart also ached.

He hugged the woman, raised his hand, and wanted to wipe her tears.

Nuan Nuan turned her head away, her long hair was slightly scattered, covering her small face, and then she probably didn't want him to see her crying and sad, so she buried her head on his neck, leaving only a slightly trembling shoulders before his eyes.

"Then just shut up, I don't want to think about what happened that day anymore, and don't force me anymore!"

Her voice was also trembling, coming from his shoulder with muffled sobs.

Feng Liyan patted the warm and trembling back, and said softly.

"Okay, I won't force you, you can do whatever you want, huh?"

How could Feng Liyan not agree?
The woman was so angry and sad, thinking that she would be kidnapped later, and that Wang Shan was still full of malice towards her.

At the time when she was kidnapped, she first thought that she had betrayed her, had a child with Chu Tiantian, was threatened with her life, suffered severe physical and mental injuries, how hopeless and helpless she must be.

Thinking of this, Feng Liyan regretted it. He really shouldn't bring up that day again.

It's his fault, and he shouldn't be impatient to force her.

"Nuannuan, don't be sad. I won't talk about it, and we don't want what happened that day, okay? Don't cry, if Little Sanbao and Xiaosibao feel that their mother is unhappy, they will turn around and deny me as a father What about the land?"

"Look, look! You're only worried about your children, and you don't care whether I'm happy or not. Why do you, a scumbag like you, keep pressing me every step of the way? I won't forgive you!"

Nuannuan choked up sobbing and slapped the man on the shoulder several times, then pushed him away, broke free from his arms, and walked out.

Feng Liyan didn't even have the confidence to pull her at this moment, he let the woman get out of his grip, and walked towards the elevator.

He raised his hand to grab the warm bag, and then he followed silently.

Forget it.

He didn't want to ask for a title or something.

It's fine if she doesn't hide from him and lets him take care of their mother and child.

At the elevator door, Feng Liyan was about to step in, when the woman with her head hanging down suddenly spoke.

"stop!"

Feng Liyan subconsciously stopped at the door.

Nuan Nuan stood there, her hair covered her cheeks, she lowered her head and raised her hands, as if wiping tears.

Being watched by him, the woman turned her back.

"I don't want to see you now, take the next elevator!"

Feng Liyan looked at the thin back of the woman, clenched his fists, and did not take another step.

"Okay, then you are quiet, but don't cry anymore."

He watched the elevator door close, then stood there silently, watching the elevator go down, with a dignified and lonely expression.

And in the elevator.

Nuannuan faced the elevator wall, brushing away the messy hair on her face, revealing a pair of clear eyes.

Her eyes were like water, but they were clean, neither red nor swollen, not even a little bit of tears.

The heart that should be hurt has already been hurt.

Now the culprits in this incident have all been punished as they should be, and Nuan Nuan is not a person of glass. Thinking of what happened that day, his heart is full of churning anger, not really sad.

She was still a little suffocated in her heart, she didn't want to reconcile with Feng Liyan easily, she just wanted him to be anxious and have a long memory.

Who made him so arrogant? He was testing her and persecuting her.

If he insisted on forcing her to admit that he had already remembered everything, and also forced her to talk about what happened that day, it was just to force her to let go of this matter and return to him obediently.

This kind of righteousness means bullying her and still loving him.

She didn't want him to get his wish easily, thinking of the man standing at the door of the elevator just now, wanting to enter but hesitating, Nuan Nuan gently hooked the corners of his lips.

Back in the car.

Nuan Nuan leaned against one side of the window. When Feng Liyan got into the car, she looked down at her phone and raised her finger to the other side of the car window.

The meaning is obvious, let the man not cross the line, she still doesn't want to pay attention to him.

Moreover, she also released the armrest cabinet in the middle of the rear seat, so that the two of them seemed to be separated by the Chu River and the Han Dynasty, with a clear and insurmountable separation.

Feng Liyan raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, feeling that it was not as good as when he didn't mention it earlier.

If he had known earlier, he should have let her pretend to have amnesia.

When she had had enough fun and calmed down, she would probably forgive him.

But now it's a good thing, the woman has remembered him severely in her heart.

Moreover, because she remembered it, she seemed to have more reasons to be angry with him. She was so sad that he even tied his hands and feet, and he didn't dare to provoke her easily.

Feng Liyan had a headache for a while, and once again felt that he had made a foolish move.

It's just that the man can't get close, but he still can't help but pay attention to the woman's expression and behavior all the time.

When he saw that she was about to raise his hand to press her stomach after a while, Feng Liyan laughed a little dumbfounded when he thought of her somewhat astonishing appetite in the restaurant just now.

When Nuannuan raised his hand to press his stomach again, the man finally couldn't help it, and put down the armrest cabinet between them with a click.

Then he raised his hand and pulled the warmth to warm it up.

"Lie down."

Nuannuan was suddenly pulled halfway down on the rear seat of the car, with her head resting on Feng Liyan's lap.

She was startled, and just when she got up, the man's gentle voice sounded, and at the same time, his big palm landed on her stomach, gently circling and rubbing.

Nuannuan's stomach has always been not very good. Just after eating, he was congested. Who knew that extreme joy begets sorrow. He didn't feel better when he got in the car, but it was even more congested.

Coupled with the rickety car and some traffic jams, she felt a little nauseous.

At this moment, after being rubbed by a man, the delicate and angry stomach seemed to be appeased, and it felt quite comfortable in an instant.

"It's useless for you to press like that, just lie down, little greedy cat."

Seeing that her body was still slightly stiff, the man chuckled again.

He is so considerate and thoughtful, if he wants to give her a massage, then she can enjoy it with peace of mind.

Nuannuan relaxed, lying on the man's lap, afraid that he would stare into her eyes and find something, so she turned her head and moved her small face to his abdomen.

Seeing that she was really uncomfortable, Feng Liyan concentrated on massaging her.

Fearing that his kneading method was wrong, he took out his mobile phone with one hand, searched for online tutorials, and improved his study accordingly.

"Feel better?"

After rubbing for a while, he asked questions, and when he didn't hear an answer and raised his eyes for a long time, he realized that the woman was already sleeping peacefully with her pillow on his leg.

A gentle smile flashed in Feng Liyan's eyes, without stopping, he changed his hand to massage, and then raised his hand to help her tidy up the loose hair on her face.

After tidying up, he gently tied the woman's hair behind her ears, and was about to withdraw her hand, but her eyes fell on the end of her eyes, and her movements paused.

This woman's skin is thin, and the skin around her eyes is more delicate, and she will turn red for a long time when she cries a little.

He thought that her eyes would be swollen from crying so much just now, and he thought that when he went back, he would remind the servant to put an ice pack on her to prevent her eyes from hurting.

But now, her eyes are clean...

Slightly stunned, Feng Liyan smiled, and gently scraped his warm nose with his fingers.

"Little Fox."