"I don't have the reason to take back what Feng Tingyu sent out. If I don't like it, I'll still lose it." he coldly grabbed the silk scarf in her hand and was still on the ground. When he walked out of the door, the black leather shoes stepped on it.

Qiao Xiaoxi clearly saw anger and anger from his face.

With a bang, the door was slammed by someone.

"Hey, remember to go to my aunt's house with me tomorrow..." Qiao Xiaoxi listened to the voice of the door, recovered and shouted loudly. However, Feng Tingyu could not hear her words.

Look at him, he'll probably change his mind, won't he? She won't abide by her agreement. She goes to Xi Yue's house to help him act, but he doesn't necessarily help her. In front of her aunt, she acts as a good man who is considerate and dotes on his wife.

In the past six years, my aunt and uncle have paid a lot for her, almost treating her as their own daughter. Not only that, even if they wanted children, they deliberately waited for her to be suitable for school. Otherwise, Du Xiaoyue may be almost six years old now.

Qiao Xiaoxi stepped forward, bent down to pick up the silk scarf on the ground and pat off the dust. Anyway, now she has no head rope, so she'll make do with it again.

She was weak and paralyzed sitting on the sofa. She could vaguely feel that Feng Tingyu's body temperature remained on the sofa. And the cool smell of that man.

Leaning back on the sofa and looking up at the ceiling, her eyes were empty, but her mind kept echoing. The picture of the man suddenly kissing her just now was not only that, but also the action she did to him last night.

She's dead. She must have no image in front of that man now.

She shook her head and wanted to get rid of those pictures. Unfortunately, the picture of her kissing with Feng Tingyu always appeared in front of her like a replay of a movie.

Crazy. This is driving her crazy.

In the afternoon, Qiao Xiaoxi couldn't concentrate even when he was teaching the children. It was hard to hold on to the night.

Feng Yuhao stuck to her and didn't let her go back to her apartment to sleep. He had to sleep with him in his apartment.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, Qiao Xiaoxi's mobile phone rang, which was called by Feng Tingyu. However, when she answered and was about to mention that he would go to his aunt's house with her tomorrow, Feng Tingyu only said six words: "let Yuhao answer the phone.".

"Daddy, what do you want to say to me? I turn on the hands-free, Mommy is by my side, and she can hear you when you talk." Feng Yuhao took over the mobile phone and pressed the hands-free key.

"Did you take a bath? Remember to brush your teeth, or you will have small insects."

Feng Ting's magnetic and gentle voice was transmitted into the bedroom by telephone.

"Oh, why do you say that? Speaking it out in front of mommy makes me lose face." Feng Yuhao didn't expect his father to call to remind him of these things. Or you won't turn on hands-free. "I'm not a three-year-old child. My self-care ability is not generally strong."

"It's not a three-year-old. It's almost six at most."

Father and son on the phone, pulled up the parents, you and me. Qiao Xiaoxi hugged the little guy in his arms and smiled in his heart. I didn't expect them to chat so interesting.

It would be nice if Feng Tingyu's attitude towards her could be like that towards Feng Yuhao.

God, what's she thinking? Why should he treat her well? She and he just fake marriage, agreed marriage! Just to give Feng Yuhao a complete family.

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