He Touch Feng Sheng

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Feng Sheng felt aggrieved, "I don't have it. He just communicates with that little teacher normally. Who told my mother to put my baby in the dark? So what should we do? Don't people laugh?"

Feng Yan: ...

From the face point of view, Feng Sheng and her Aunt Yuan Bao were really fighting each other. If you knew this, you wouldn't let her go to Yuan Bao's place every day when she was a child.

"You can't do this. When Le gets angry in the future, you have to take some measures."

Feng Yan looked very businesslike, and Feng Sheng felt sad when he heard it, "What can we do? We are still a student, if I and Le Yi are both adults, we will not be troubled, just like a mother, we can kiss each other when we are angry If you are jealous, kiss, if you quarrel, go to bed, if you are angry, go to bed, kiss, then go to bed, the world will be peaceful."

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Feng Yan's eyelids twitched, "You and I are fluent in speech."

Feng Sheng sighed and waved his hands: "Okay, Mom, just take care of yourself and don't let me worry about it."

These words seemed to remind Feng Yan, she remembered how Xiao You felt guilty when he saw Le Yi during dinner at night.

Put the child at ease.

Feng Yan tugged at Xiao You's ear and entered the room, "Did you let Le Yi catch something?"

Xiao You was so frightened that his heart thumped, "The handle?? What?? What excuse can I have???!"

Feng Yan narrowed his eyes, "That's it, with whom? With your secretary? With which model? Or with which artist???" She said while observing Xiao You's expression, Xiao You shook his head and followed the electric As if, his mouth was closed and he didn't say a word.

Feng Yan said calmly, "That's a model."

Xiao You: ……………

Oh my god.

He had just finished eating and started exercising after the meal. No wonder Feng Sheng was already familiar with the two mothers.

Seeing Le Yi ignoring her, Feng Sheng's little heart was out of balance, "People's love for you is clear, do you still doubt me? Oh, I'm so sad."

Le Yi stared at her, recently Feng Sheng started chasing Gongdouju?

Feng Sheng began to play tricks, and she raised her hand: "Look, today you said that I draw beautifully, so I tried my best to draw, and my hands were swollen and painful."

In the end is distressed.

Le Yi sighed, "Who made you work so hard."

Feng Sheng leaned over her happily, leaned his chin on her head, and raised his hand: "Look."

Le Yi held it in his hand and looked at it. It was indeed a little red and swollen, but it was not too painful. She knew Feng Sheng's character, "Then what are you going to do? Put a band-aid on it?"

Feng Sheng shook his head, "No, I still have to draw. That one gets sticky when I sweat. I'll find a glove and cut it off."

She rummaged through the cabinet frantically.

Over there, Yuan Bao and He Yunhan went home to pack their things and found that Le Yi had forgotten his toiletries, so the two of them drove over to deliver them to them.

Yuan Bao was very happy, "Our family Le Yi is there, I don't worry, look at Feng Sheng is now a proper wife and slave."

He Yunhan was a little worried, "You said these two children sleep together like this every day, and Le Yi is still so young, they—"

"No."

Yuan Bao rejected it immediately, "Feng Sheng is a child I brought up, and that child's personality is the most like mine, and people would believe that he was my own. Although it doesn't look very reliable at ordinary times, it is still very important for such a big issue. She loves Le Yi if she has her own standpoint, and she won't go out of line so early."

With Yuanbao's guarantee, He Yunhan felt more at ease.

The two sides visit each other every day, and both have each other's keys.

When they arrived at the place, they opened the door, fearing that it would affect the study of the two children, so they didn't make a sound.

In the room.

Feng Sheng took out a box, "Hey, what is this, Le Yi? It looks like a glove, it fits really well, and you don't need to cut it."

She took out one, looked at it, "Come on, it hurts, put it on for me."

Le Yi walked over, picked up the box and looked at it, but he couldn't understand the birdsong.

Feng Sheng lay on the bed happily, and stretched out his injured middle finger, "The final exam is coming soon, if I pass the exam—"

Le Yi blushed, "You pass the exam first, then we can talk."

Why does this person always like to pay on credit now?

Feng Sheng was not angry when he heard that, she watched Le Yi put gloves on her, "Look, my mother's drawer is a treasure chest, it has everything."

Le nodded, "It's quite suitable, and there are small non-slip dots on it. Okay, put it on, you can get up and draw, and memorize those ten words tonight."

As soon as she heard about the study, Feng Sheng's face drooped immediately, and she looked at Le Yi pitifully: "Let's rest for a while, okay?"

Seeing her like this, Le felt a little distressed. Feng Sheng saw her compromise, and quickly shrank back on the sofa: "Lie in my arms."

She liked the feeling of hugging Le Yi from behind like this.

Le Yi lay down obediently, and she also liked this feeling, huddled in Feng Sheng's arms, listening to her strong heartbeat.

Neither of them spoke.

Smell each other's fragrance.

Feng Sheng sniffed Leyi's neck, "You smell so good."

Le Yi shrank his neck, his goosebumps rose, "Don't move around."

It's a strange feeling that I never had when I was a child.

Feng Sheng knew that she was shy, so she smiled: "That's right." She sat up, "Just wait for me."

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