Then Mo Feixue heard a loud "bang". I guess Leng Qianye was throwing his phone again. It was a waste. I really don't know how many phones he wants to throw away in a year. Should those manufacturers who make high-end phones be grateful.

Leng Qianye.

But Mo Feixue didn't know that Leng Qianye would never fall down the couple's phone he and Mo Feixue bought together.

As soon as Mo Feixue entered the room, he smelled a pungent smell of alcohol. Leng Qianye sat decadently on the sofa, lowering his head, covering his heart with his hands. His heart must have hurt again. I really don't understand.

He knew he had a heart disease but he dared to drink so much wine.

At this moment, Mo Feixue seemed to understand Leng Qianye's mood at this moment. People live in the world but don't know who their biological parents are. How sad it is. Although she didn't know who her father was, she had

My mother is by my side, but Leng Qianye is his parents and they don’t even talk to each other. They feel pitiful even if he owns the entire shopping mall, so he never knows who his biological parents are.

Suddenly Mo Feixue felt a little sympathetic to this man. He didn't seem as strong as outside at this moment.

"Get out." Leng Qianye felt someone approaching, and he shouted, "He didn't want anyone to see his current appearance, even Aunt Feng would not do it."

But not only did the people in front of him not leave, but instead got closer and closer.

"I told you to get out..." Leng Qianye looked up and was about to have an attack, but he saw that the person in front of him was Mo Feixue. He was a little surprised. Didn't she live in Su Bing's house?

"Qianxue, why are you back?" Leng Qianye couldn't help but feel a little excited.

"Let's come back to see you." Mo Feixue said lightly, throwing all the bottles that Leng Qianye drank in front of him into the trash can, and some of them had not even been drunk, in order not to let Leng Qianye continue to drink again.

She doesn't care about so much.

Come back to see you.

Mo Feixue's words echoed in Leng Qianye's mind for a long time. Is she caring about him?

"So too, you know you have a heart disease and drink so much wine. Are you afraid of your life?" Mo Feixue finally threw away all the bottles in the room. How much wine did he drink?

She threw at least thirty bottles of wine, and most of them were empty.

Leng Qianye felt a little warm when he heard Mo Feixue’s accusations. His heart, which was originally in great pain, was much better.

"I won't drink so much wine again in the future." Leng Qianye promised like an obedient child.

Mo Feixue was very surprised. Is the man in front of me still the arbitrary Leng Qianye? He actually agreed so easily that he would not drink again in the future.

"Leng Qianye, you are not drunk, are you going to ask Aunt Feng to make you a bowl of sober tea?" After all, Leng Qianye, who was sober, probably wouldn't say such things.

Leng Qianye suddenly pulled Mo Feixue in front of him. Mo Feixue was not prepared and sat on Leng Qianye's lap. Mo Feixue was about to get up but Leng Qianye was pressed down.

"Leng Qianye, please let me go." Mo Feixue sat on Leng Qianye's lap and felt uncomfortable. Although the two had already had sex, Mo Feixue was still not used to being so close to Leng Qianye.

Leng Qianye's head was buried in Mo Feixue's neck and said, "Qianxue, what should I do to make you fall in love with me?"

Mo Feixue was very close to Leng Qianye. Even though Leng Qianye spoke very quietly, she still listened to it without saying a word.

My heart suddenly jumped for half a beat, and time seemed to be still at this moment. If there was no little ghost at the door, Mo Feixue might still be stunned.

"Niannian, who picked you up from school?" There have been too many things happening in the past few days. Mo Feixue forgot today Friday, and she also forgot to go to school to pick you up Niannian.

"It was Dad Ye who picked me up."

Nian Nian covered her little face with her hands, looking ashamed, and giggled, "Mom Feifei, I didn't see anything, you guys continue, continue, hehe."

After Niannian said this, Mo Feixue then remembered that she was still sitting on Leng Qianye's thigh, and the postures of the two were very ambiguous, making people unable to think about it.

Mo Feixue's face turned red, and she hurriedly said, "Niannian, he and I are not what you think."

"Where is that?" Niannian asked, revealing two small eyes from her fingers.

Mo Feixue was speechless when asked. She pushed Leng Qianye in anger and shouted: "Leng Qianye, please let me go quickly. Niannian is still there, Leng Qianye...

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Mo Feixue called Leng Qianye for a long time but still didn't react at all. Finally, Mo Feixue pushed hard, Leng Qianye simply fell on the sofa, watching him close his eyes and snoring slightly. It turned out that he was asleep, no wonder he had just been

He told him that he had no response.

Mo Feixue originally wanted to leave, but he had just drunk so much wine. If he didn't care about him lying here and sleeping, would he catch a cold?

"Why are you still standing there? If you don't want your father Ye to catch a cold, come in and help."

"Okay, come now." Niannian jumped in happily.

When she walked into Leng Qianye's side, she smelled the strong smell of alcohol.

"Feifei's mother, has Dad Ye encountered something unhappy? Isn't he afraid of a recurrence of heart disease when he drinks so much alcohol?" Niannian knew that Leng Qianye had a heart disease, so she was worried about his body

.

"Maybe it's a job, right?" Mo Feixue didn't want to tell Niannian the truth, because Niannian was also a child without a father, and the child's heart was the most fragile.

Mo Feixue took every effort to lift Leng Qianye back. What could Niannian do if she was so small? Mo Feixue asked her to lift Leng Qian's quilt on the bed.

Leng Qianye was sleeping so hard that his whole body was soft and he had no strength at all. His 1.9 meters tall was pressing on Mo Feixue's 1.7 meters tall. Mo Feixue had to carry it. To be precise, it was completely

Dragging Leng Qianye's heavy body forward step by step.

Seeing that Mo Feixue was struggling to carry her back, Niannian had to come over to support Leng Qianye's hand, and she couldn't help the rest.

Mo Feixue was sweating profusely in her back. She hadn't done such a physically tiring job for a long time. She could have asked Aunt Feng to come up to help, but considering that Aunt Feng was old, Mo Feixue had to carry it on her back.

Leng Qianye slowly moved to the edge of the bed.

Finally, Mo Feixue finally carried Leng Qianye to the edge of the bed. She wanted to throw him down, but she would wake up after falling to the edge of the bed. But she couldn't bear it anymore, forget it and just treat it as a reward for his rescue.

Let Niannian’s kindness be done.

Although Mo Feixue was so tired that she was breathing heavily, she still carefully placed Leng Qianye on the bed.

Niannian squatted and took off Leng Qianye's shoes, and Mo Feixue moved Leng Qianye's feet to the bed.

I accidentally touched Leng Qianye's wet shirt, probably because I had drunk just now.

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