There were only six people sitting at the huge dining table, and the six people, except for her and Quan Shengming, were still Niannian close to each other, and everyone else was far apart. Mo Feixue was not used to it. She was originally a family.

Why do you have to be so far away for a meal? There is no warmth of home at all.

Mo Feixue was very restrained when eating. Although the dinner table was full of her relatives, she had no emotional foundation after all, so she was just stuttering on the meal.

"Qianxue, just eat whatever dishes Niannian likes to eat. This place will be your home in the future, don't be restricted." Leng Cheng just thought Mo Feixue was too reserved.

"Um."

Niannian only cares about chewing chicken legs and how can she talk?

Quan Shengming had a lot of dishes for Mo Feixue. He would have any food he thought was delicious. Her bowl was piled into a hill in less than a while.

"Don't pick it up again, I can't even eat it." Does Quan Shengming think she is a pig?

"You have to eat it even if you can't eat it. You are too thin." Quan Shengming said that and then gave Mo Feixue a food.

Mo Feixue looked at the pile of vegetables that were like mountains and felt that she could no longer eat them when she was full. She put the vegetables in Niannian's bowl again. Niannian didn't care about so much and accepted them all.

"Shengming is right, Qianxue, you should eat more, you are too thin." Leng Cheng echoed.

His daughter suffered too much pain outside alone, and she couldn't see the flesh on her body and was too thin.

After dinner, Mo Feixue and Niannian chatted with Leng Cheng in the garden. She told Leng Cheng a lot of things about her, but she never hugged happiness but not worried. Now the hardest days have passed, she doesn't want to

Leng Cheng was worried about her again.

It was already late at night, Niannian fell asleep. Mo Feixue took her back to her room and put it on the bed. Wan Zishan did not stay and went back. Leng Qianye went to the study to handle official business.

Qianxue is back, Leng Qianye is also back to live. The quiet home in the past is finally a little lively, but Lengcheng is still a little worried about Leng Zixin. Why is this girl not coming back so late? She either turns off the phone or doesn’t answer the phone.

"Shengming." Quan Shengming was about to go upstairs to rest and Lengcheng called him.

"Grandpa, what's the matter?"

"You ask someone to find Zi Xin. If you don't come back so late, I'm worried that something will happen to her." After all, the palms and backs of hands are full of flesh, so why would Lengcheng not worry?

Quan Shengming laughed heartlessly, "Grandpa, don't worry, aren't you anxious if you haven't seen your uncle?"

"You kid, your uncle is busy with work and has no time. If you don't go to find him, I'll go find him by myself." Leng Cheng said that, and stood up and walked towards the door with a crutch.

Quan Shengming hurriedly stepped forward to support Leng Cheng, "Grandpa, don't go to find her. Maybe she is now with Dean Wu, you are strong and I am strong. Wouldn't you go here a bad thing?" Quan said

Shengming smiled strangely.

"Wu Zhonglun?" Leng Cheng didn't understand what Quan Shengming meant.

"Grandpa, you don't know yet. Wu Zhonglun has liked Zixin for a long time." Quan Shengming had long seen Wu Zhonglun's little thoughts.

Wu Zhonglun was grown up when Leng Cheng watched him grow up. He has a gentle personality and is humble. He is a person who can give Zi Xin to him with confidence. Besides, the Leng Wu family is still a family friend. If Zi Xin can be with him, it would be better.

It's right.

Mo Feixue didn't ask Liu's mother to clean up her things, she still liked to do her own things. After she finished packing everything, she found that her pajamas were still drying on the balcony of Xia Qingqing's house. What should I do? She was sweating all over.

It's impossible not to take a shower.

Mo Feixue saw a large wardrobe in front. It was such a large wardrobe. I wonder if there would be pajamas inside, so I should open it first to take a look.

But Mo Feixue was stunned when she opened the wardrobe. This was not a wardrobe. It was clearly a small store with many clothes of various styles hanging on it, including professional clothes, casual clothes, and evening dresses. The bottom was

Colorful shoes, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and there are many bags and hats next to them. Mo Feixue also knows famous brands. The price of each item here is at least 50,000 yuan.

Mo Feixue was not surprised to sigh that this rich family was so luxurious, but she didn't seem to like living such a life. After spending a while with her father, she moved out. If she continued like this, she would have to become a rice insect.

After searching for a long time, she finally found the pajamas. However, these dozen pajamas are not as good as she usually wears. Each pajamas here are made of silk. Although they feel comfortable to touch, they are also very transparent. Some are even more

The suspender pajamas are so short that they can only barely cover their buttocks.

In short, although there are many pajamas here, none of them can satisfy Mo Feixue. She missed her former Mickey Mouse pajamas very much. They were at least very long, and they could cover them all above their arms and knees. Forget it, it was in her own.

No one will see the room when worn.

Mo Feixue chose a conservative pajama and entered the bathroom. The bathroom was big, bigger than the house she rented before. She put down the hot water, slowly took off her clothes and lay in the bathtub. Mo Feixue was long

I have never taken a bath in the bathtub at such an old age. I have been busy since I was a child, and I have finished taking a bath in a few minutes. I don’t have time to lie in the bathtub and take a bath slowly. Besides, there is no bathtub at home.

Mo Feixue was playing with soaking in the water like a child, leaning against the bathtub, and her feet kept soaking, and the soaking was splashing all over the ground. She didn't get up until the temperature of the water cooled down.

It's so comfortable to soak in the bathtub.

She pulled the bath towel and wiped it dry, put on her pajamas. Mo Feixue turned around but she slipped and fell backwards. She tried to grab something to make herself stand firm, but inadvertently opened the shower.

The switch finally fell heavily to the ground, and the water from the shower fell on Mo Feixue like rain.

"ah......"

As soon as Leng Qianye returned to the room, he heard Mo Feixue's screams. Since Leng Qianye's room was next door, he could hear it very clearly.

Qianxue is Qianxue's voice.

Leng Qianye was worried that something had happened to Mo Feixue, so he quickly ran to Mo Feixue's room. Her room was locked, and Leng Qianye kicked the door open with one kick.

"Qianxue, what's wrong with you?"

There was no one in the room. Leng Qianye saw the lights in the bathroom. He didn't want to rush into the bathroom directly, but saw Mo Feixue lying on the ground, and the showerhead was still raining towards her. Her body was already transparent.

All my pajamas were wet, and the wet pajamas were completely close to her delicate curves. Since she had never had the habit of wearing underwear after taking a shower, the two little cherries on her chest were also watched by Leng Qianye.

It must be clear.

At this moment, Mo Feixue's appearance was extremely charming and tempting. Leng Qianye has always had strong self-control for women, but when he saw somewhere on Mo Feixue's graceful body, he slowly reacted.

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