Feng Shaojin's heart jumped suddenly, and his big palm clenched the curtain in his hand.

Mo Lingwei didn't come in, she stepped back step by step, took two steps back, just like her heart at the moment.

Have kittens.

Instinctively resisted, but had to stay here.

Mo Lingwei raised her head again and looked in the direction of the window.

Feng Shaojin's patience seemed to have reached the limit, she opened the curtain that covered her, stood at the window, and looked down with her phoenix eyes, facing her.

Mo Lingwei saw that familiar handsome face again, and her heart seemed to be suffocated.

The suitcase in her hand slipped to the ground, and she didn't realize it.

Feng Shaojin looked at her with heavy eyes, as if he wanted to freeze her in place, and wanted to say something, as if his throat was choked with stones.

He silently thought in his heart: Wait, give her some time, it's all in his courtyard, she must have thought about it, she will never leave him again, she is already stubborn, and she can't force her anymore.

Minutes and seconds passed.

The cool night breeze blew in through the window, ruffling his inky hair.

His tall figure was hidden in the darkness, and his handsome face was becoming more and more blurred.

Mo Lingwei seemed to have roots under her feet, the past alternated in her mind like a past scene, and her originally indifferent heart was occupied by a slight surge of hatred.

Mo Lingwei turned around......

Feng Shaojin looked at her as if she was leaving, and suddenly leaned out of the window, as if as long as she dared to go out, he would jump down from the window and intercept her.

Mo Lingwei's footsteps slowly stepped out......

She didn't want to have anything to do with the man in front of her anymore, she wanted to get out of here.

Feng Shaojin clenched his fists tightly, and was about to shout......

The loud cries of children pierced the night sky and echoed in the bedrooms upstairs.

Feng Shaojin grabbed the palm of the window lattice and paused, before he wanted to hug Xiu'er, he lowered his eyes and glanced downstairs, and saw that the woman who originally wanted to leave quickly turned around and ran in quickly.

Feng Shaojin was overjoyed: This is not Ben Shao forcing you in, you took the initiative to run into Ben Shao's house!

When Mo Lingwei saw Feng Shaojin's face, her mind went blank for a moment, and her body instinctively wanted to leave.

But after hearing Xiu'er's cry, he reacted at that moment.

The purpose of her trip is to repair her child, not a personal grudge.

When she hurriedly ran upstairs and pushed open the door of the bedroom, she saw Feng Shaojin holding the crying Xiu'er in her arms and coaxing softly.

Xiu'er seemed to have a nightmare, after being held in Feng Shaojin's arms, she seemed to fall asleep again, her small body curled up, her fingers tightly grabbed the shirt at Feng Shaojin's neckline, and pasted saliva on Feng Shaojin, who had a slight cleanliness habit.

There was a lamp burning in the bedroom, and the candles were bright and warm.

At the head of the bed are all kinds of toys that little boys like.

The bedding and duvet covers were all brand new, and the bedside cabinet was stacked with the child's diapers.

Although Xiu'er is two years old, she has long stopped wetting the bed.

Mo Lingwei knew that Feng Shaojin had always been exquisite, but she didn't expect him to be so exquisite, and the entire bedroom was arranged in the style that the little boy liked.

To be able to do this in one day can be regarded as a heart.

Her eyes were firmly fixed on Xiu'er in Feng Shaojin's arms, and Feng Shaojin's eyes were firmly glued to her.

Feng Shaojin's seemingly calm eyes tried to suppress the fanaticism.

The picture seemed to be still, and the two of them stood quietly, neither of them took the initiative to speak, nor did they take the initiative to take a step towards each other......