"Hmm." Fu Ling nodded, left Feng Zhuo's arms, and lay on the bed.

Feng Zhuo lay down beside Fu Ling, stretched out his hand to hug Fu Ling into his arms, kissed Fu Ling's forehead again, and said gently: "Ah Ling, grill a fish for me tomorrow, I want to eat it." ”

"Okay." Fu Ling leaned into Feng Zhuo's arms: "Let's go tomorrow afternoon, it's not good to eat grilled fish in the morning, eat it at noon, by the way, Dandan wants to talk to you." Speaking of this, Fu Ling's originally closed eyes opened, and with a smile, he looked at Feng Zhuo and said, "You are a father." ”

Feng Zhuo was stunned when he heard this.

Seeing that Feng Zhuo was stunned, Fu Ling leaned over and kissed him on the lips, and said with a smile: "Dandan, if you want to call me mother, you should naturally call your father." ”

When Feng Zhuo heard this, he smiled gently: "Hmm." ”

Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo's appearance, rubbed Feng Zhuo's face with his cheek, and whispered in his heart: "I like it more and more." ”

Feng Zhuo didn't know what Fu Ling was thinking, so he reached out and hugged Fu Ling tightly, and said softly: "Ah Ling, sleep, don't move." ”

When he said the last four words, Feng Zhuo's voice was a little hoarse.

Fu Ling shrank in Feng Zhuo's arms, his body was close to each other, and he clearly felt the changes in Feng Zhuo's body.

When he looked up, he looked at the deep eyes of Shangfeng.

Whirling looked at those eyes, feeling his soul sucked in, sinking in those eyes.

The ghost sent the gods, and the spirit said, "I, I can help you." ”

When the words fell, Feng Zhuo's eyes brightened a little, as if there was a fire floating.

Feng Zhuo stepped back a little, put a little distance between him and Fu Ling, tried not to touch his body, and said hoarsely: "Don't think about it, sleep." ”

Fu Ling blinked and looked at Feng Zhuo quietly.

The long, curly eyelashes sway gently, like a butterfly spreading its wings, disturbing people's hearts.

Feng Zhuo only felt that there was a fire in his body, which burned him unbearably.

With Fu Ling's gaze, the fire in his body became more and more intense, Feng Zhuo brushed off the futon and got out of bed, he didn't even have time to put on his outer robe, and hurriedly said: "Ah Ling, you sleep first, I'll come back later." After speaking, without giving Fu Ling a chance to speak, Feng Zhuo ran away.

That's right, just ran.

Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo's back as she ran out, and sighed in her heart, she really wanted to help him.

After all, holding it all the time is not good for your health.

But since he's going to figure it out on his own, let's fix it himself.

Fu Ling moved forward a bit, lay down where Feng Zhuo was lying just now, and closed his eyes.

Feng Zhuo ran out of the door, closed the door and breathed a sigh of relief, took out a robe and put it on.

Feng Zhuo leaned against the door, exhaled lightly, and then turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

Walking to the gate of the courtyard, Feng Zhuo stopped.

In the night, Fu Yu leaned against the courtyard gate, and looked at Feng Zhuo with cold eyes: "I've always been curious about which room you are resting in?" ”

"Is it Ye Mingxuan's room, Beimiao's room, or the room chasing the sun?" Fu Yu said coldly: "Or...... Is it the Spirit's room? ”

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu You with an indifferent expression: "Does this have anything to do with you?" ”

The light in the eyes dimmed a little, and the thoughts in his mind popped up a few times, but finally he pressed it down and said, "No." ”

"Since there isn't, don't ask." Feng Zhuo looked at Fu You: "I don't care how you know that I came out of the karmic fire, and I don't want to ask what you said to Ah Ling, but you should put away your attention to Ah Ling." ”

"Too much makes me uncomfortable."

When Fu Yu heard this, he pulled the corners of his mouth: "Fu Ling doesn't think so. 2k reading network