Tong Xiaoyan's body subconsciously took a step back, she felt a little cold, and wrapped her clothes tightly.

However, Zhuo Qinfeng stretched out his hand and wanted to touch her hand, but Tong Xiaoyan retracted his hand, his eyes did not dare to look at him, and he lowered his head.

Zhuo Qinfeng looked around, and then, approaching her, squatting down slightly, suddenly lifted her face, and kissed her cherry lips.

Tong Xiaoyan struggled, Zhuo Qinfeng didn't let go, and after a while, Zhuo Qinfeng felt a hot liquid flowing out, he felt it, and she cried.

Zhuo Qinfeng hurriedly let go of her lips and left her gentle lips.

No matter how lovesick he was, it was impossible to make her unpleasant.

"Xiao Yan, I'm sorry, I miss you so much-"

"You go! I don't want to see you!"

Tong Xiaoyan snatched his topic, pushed him away, pulled his luggage, and knocked on the door.

Zhuo Qinfeng took a step back and looked at her sadly, he really wanted to reconcile with her, he really wanted to explain to her that he wasn't lying to him, he just didn't want to disturb her rest, so that night, he concealed the fact that Xi Yujun was injured.

Zhuo Qinfeng didn't understand at all, he was kind, why didn't she understand?

When Zhuo Qinfeng was stunned, Tong Xiaoyan had already entered the house.

With the sound of the door "banging", Zhuo Qinfeng left in disappointment.

What could he do?

At this time, Tong Xiaoyan rushed into the house, said hello to her grandmother and aunt, and rushed directly into the room, she threw away her luggage, rushed to the window, lay on the window, looked at Xueyuan Road, and watched Zhuo Qinfeng lower his head and leave alone.

Suddenly, she saw Zhuo Qinfeng turn around, Tong Xiaoyan quickly pulled down the curtains, turned off the lights, "hummed", walked out, walked to the living room, and saw Aunt and grandmother teasing Belle at a glance.

Belle?

Tong Xiaoyan remembered that there was still Belle.

She laughed, walked to Belle, picked it up carefully, and looked at Belle, Belle had grown up, he didn't recognize his life, and smiled at Tong Xiaoyan.

This little guy must look like his father, this face is so beautiful.

Tong Xiaoyan teased Belle, it was very interesting.

Grandma and Aunt looked up and looked at Belle, smiling with a smile on their faces.

The old lady began to speak, "Xiao Yan, you also want to consider getting married, right?" We've been talking for so long, and now that we've reached the legal age, it's time to get married." It doesn't mean much to continue talking. ”

Tie the knot?

Tong Xiaoyan seemed to have some feelings of fear. She was also a little shy, her face flushed, and she muttered, "Grandma-"

In Tong Xiaoyan's mind, she suddenly thought of a figure, and she was even stunned for herself, this person was none other than Zhuo Qinfeng.

Why did you think of him?

Don't, don't marry him!

"Yes, Xiao Yan, have Xi Yujun's legs moved a little? It's not a matter of dragging it out, you are still young, Xi Yujun is waiting for you, he is so old. ”

Tong Yue said. She mentioned that the place is Xi Yujun, why him?

Tong Xiaoyan was a little irritable and replied, "Auntie, grandma, I'm sleepy and want to sleep." ”

Tong Xiaoyan turned around and came back to the room.

She lay down on the bed, and she didn't feel sleepy!

Tong Xiaoyan's mind was very chaotic and contradictory, she didn't want to think of Zhuo Qinfeng, she could close her eyes, and her mind was full of him.

She didn't want to marry Xi Yujun, but her aunt wanted to mention it.

Tong Xiaoyan had insomnia, she tried to let herself sleep, but she couldn't sleep at all, she got up sadly, walked to the window, turned on the light, and lay on the window weakly, her eyes were not bright, looking at the starry sky, she counted the stars, one, two, three......

However, she felt that she still couldn't forget that Zhuo Qinfeng.

No way!

The fiancé is sick, and he must not think about Zhuo Qinfeng!

No, no, how can you miss him!

Tong Xiaoyan tried his best to deny his feelings.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The phone rang for a while, Tong Xiaoyan subconsciously took out his mobile phone, and looked at it, no. It's not your own phone ringing.

She looked around, and by the moonlight, when she looked down, she saw a pair of melancholy eyes under the window, looking at her.

Tong Xiaoyan was extremely surprised, he almost didn't believe his eyes, why was it him? Why was he still here? Why was Zhuo Qinfeng here?

When his eyes met hers, he was also a little flustered.

"Xiao Yan, I miss you ......"

There was a sense of vicissitudes in his voice, and he was much older.

Tong Xiaoyan's heart seemed to be tugged at, her tears came all of a sudden, she glanced at him, and quickly left the window.

Zhuo Qinfeng raised his head, looked at the empty window, and guarded until the light went out, and he left Xueyuan Road with a tangled heart.

Back home, Zhuo Qinfeng was already very tired, his body was tired, and his heart was even more tired. Cheng Shuhua always took advantage of his position to harass him, and he had no choice but to receive her.

Ren Feifei has recently had a conflict with the party's clean government, and often comes to Zhuozhi Real Estate to talk to him and lose his temper.

The woman he wanted, but he ignored him, no, she obviously looked at him with affection!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Qinfeng immediately went back to the room, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Zhuo Zhuo.

"Excellence, inquire about the situation, where is Xi Yujun? Is his leg healed, and how is he and Tong Xiaoyan progressing?"

"No, President, it's night, I'm taking a shower. ”

Excellence makes the water loud.

"What's wrong with taking a bath? first understand Xi Yujun's situation, and then the task!"

Zhuo Qinfeng's tone didn't seem like a joke.

Zhuo is serious.

Excellence immediately bubbled all over his body, wrapped himself in a bath towel, and then walked out and picked up his phone.

Zhuo Zhuo made a few phone calls, and then with a sad face, he replied to Zhuo Qinfeng's call.

"President, the situation is not very good, according to the news from the Amsterdam Hospital, Xi Yujun's legs are not getting better at all, Xi Yujun didn't listen to the hospital, he either messed around with women, or was discharged from the hospital or something. ”

What the?

Zhuo Qinfeng was stunned, this guy is messing around with a woman?

And which woman?

"Which woman exactly?

Zhuo Qinfeng treated it like a major matter, and he couldn't tolerate the slightest sloppiness.

His rigorous attitude made Excellence almost laugh.

"Isn't it, President, which woman do you wish it wouldn't be, or which woman would you like it to be?"

If you are excellent, it's like a tongue twister.

What he probably meant was, did he hope that Tong Xiaoyan was messing around with him?

Who is hope?

This bastard, he didn't let Tong Xiaoyan go during his illness?

Zhuo Qinfeng was stunned for a moment, and replied, "What do you mean? ”

Zhuo Zhuo thought for a while, picked the most acceptable words, and said: "President, that's the case, during Xi Yujun's illness, he arranged a caretaker named Yan Xiaotong, according to the hospital's explanation, because Xi Yujun and Yan Xiaotong went to bed, Tong Xiaoyan was angry, and then Tong Xiaoyan went back to Xi Ya to work. Xi Ya's Lu Yasi embarrassed Tong Xiaoyan and was worried about her situation, in order to protect Tong Xiaoyan, Xi Yujun insisted on being discharged from the hospital and lived in the company. ”

Okay, this kind of result is even worse than Zhuo Qinfeng imagined!

He threw the phone away, put his hands on his waist, walked to the window, looked out of a person's window, and watched a person's night.

This Xi Yujun thought that he would treat Tong Xiaoyan well, but it turned out that the person who hurt him the most was the person who claimed to love her the most.

No, you must not give Tong Xiaoyan to him!

Zhuo Qinfeng raised his fist and punched the window.

He was hysterical and roared: "Xi Yujun, you bastard!"

"Knock knock—"

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door of the room.

Zhuo Qinfeng immediately walked to the door and opened the door.

Anyway, in his own home, he didn't need to ask who it was.

"Brother!"

Zhuo Yilan popped out a head and squeezed in.

She looked around in Zhuo Qinfeng's room, and then, like an adult, said, "Brother, what are you doing, what are you calling, are you rehearsing?"

After Zhuo Yilan finished speaking, a pair of innocent eyes looked at him.

Zhuo Yilan's chubby face, the skin must have inherited Xi Mengyao's, tender and fair.

Zhuo Qinfeng looked at his sister Zhuo Yilan, he was in a much better mood, he bent over, stretched out his hand, tapped Zhuo Yilan's nose, smiled, and said, "You're right, my brother is rehearsing." ”

Zhuo Yilan pouted, "hummed", and replied: "Brother, don't be joking, you can still rehearse, just you, you're so busy that you don't care about Yilan." ”

Is it?

Zhuo Qinfeng was stunned, is there such a thing?

He thought for a moment, frowned, then smiled again, and said, "I'm sorry, Yilan, my brother will accompany you more in the future, okay?"

"Okay, that's what you said, brother, this Saturday, accompany me to W City Art School for the art exam, okay?"

Zhuo Yilan must be digging a trap.

Zhuo Qinfeng fell down at this time.

He smiled, pinched Zhuo Yilan's neck, and said, "Wow, Yilan, do you dare to dig a pit for your brother to fall down?"

"Brother—"

Zhuo Yilan began to be coquettish again.

"Okay, okay, our family Yilan will definitely be a big star in the future, of course you have to be accompanied by your brother, and you will become famous in the future, don't forget who took you to the exam." ”

Zhuo Qinfeng also made a joke.

He was originally a serious person, eight hundred serious, but in front of Zhuo Yilan, Zhuo Qinfeng felt that he had also become a child.

Zhuo Qinfeng agreed, and Zhuo Yilan immediately stretched out his finger to hook his brother Zhuo Qinfeng.

Zhuo Qinfeng was stunned for a moment, squatted down, stretched out his fingers, like a child, and hung himself on the hook for a hundred years.

After it was over, Zhuo Yilan jumped out.

Zhuo Qinfeng looked at Zhuo Yilan's back, at such a young age, how many pains do you have to go through before you can grow up.