Chapter 1387: Feng Liyan sent back the child
this day
weekend
didn't go to the company, Jun Moyan, who stayed at home, stayed in the study all day.
In the evening, I don't know if it was because he was a little tired after a busy day's work, or for some other reason, Jun Moyan couldn't concentrate on work anymore.
It was as if he had been touched by something, making it difficult for him to sit up.
He stood up and went to the window to take a breath, but after a while, he couldn't suppress the impetuousness in his heart.
The arrival of indistinguishable emotions made him feel uneasy, and he slowly became flustered and agitated.
He struggled to keep himself from thinking in the worst ways.
The study was too quiet, and the quiet environment magnified the impetuousness in his heart.
Jun Moyan couldn't stay any longer, so he turned around and walked out of the study.
Walking briskly through the hallway, he went downstairs with some anxiety, wanting to get out of the villa to catch his breath.
He reached into his pocket, trying to use his mobile phone to call Shangguan Yu or Tsing Yi.
He couldn't feel a second of silence now, not even a little sound, anything that would allow him to do anything.
But the mobile phone fell in the study, which made Jun Moyan, who had touched the emptiness, even more flustered.
He hurried downstairs, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly raised his eyes in the direction of the door, but a slender figure appeared in the doorway and entered his line of sight.
Jun Mo Yan's footsteps suddenly froze, and then the whole person stayed in place, without any movement.
The man at the door saw him, was stunned for a moment, then smiled at him, and then walked up the steps towards him.
Jun Mo Yan froze in place, completely inactive.
What was he holding in his arms, Jun Moyan's gaze slowly fell from his face to his arms......
As the man kept approaching, Jun Moyan's breath slowly held up, his eyes stared at his arms for a moment, and he didn't dare to let out of his breath.
Feng Liyan stood still in front of him, and did not urge him, leaving him to slowly calm down.
After a while, Jun Mo Yan raised his eyes a little stiffly and looked at Feng Liyan, who had been standing in front of him for a while.
There is joy, excitement, confusion, confusion, nervousness, gratitude, disbelief... There were too many emotions that he didn't dare to show.
The eyes, which had been calm like stagnant water for a month, finally made waves.
"He ......"
opened a word, but choked directly.
His throat was uncomfortably sore, his throat was so tight that he couldn't say a word, but his emotions kept rising.
"Rescued, it's a kid." Feng Li said with a smile, and hugged the sleeping little guy in his arms to him.
One sentence made Jun Moyan's eyes red at that time.
He looked back into his arms again, trying to calm himself with all his strength.
Then he stiffly stretched out his hand and carefully carried the little one out of the bosom of the wind.
But he still trembled and trembled because of nervousness and excitement, and even his legs were weak.
He barely dared to breathe hard, for fear of startling the sleeping little one.
However, he still made a noise to the little guy with a stiff action, and the little nose snorted twice, and the two white and tender little hands also moved.
Jun Moyan's heart lifted, as if playing in slow motion, and gently hugged the child in his arms.
The moment he held the child into his arms, Jun Moyan's dead heart gradually beat.
He looked at the child's sleeping little face, and his gaze slowly wandered on his little face.
Seriously, I watched it over and over again.
Picking up the child, Jun Moyan slowly lowered his head and gently kissed his forehead.
The eye sockets followed with a heat, and the vision blurred in an instant.