Chapter 691

He looked at her stunned look and smiled gently: "I'll tell you what else I want to know."

Seeing the increasing expectations in his eyes, Qianmiao thought of his concerns and said, "It's nothing."

She is not a fool. Now, she understands that Feng Xian must have known something and looks forward to her telling her past.

But she didn't want to review that past at all.

Feng Xian nodded and said, "The matter is already in sight, I will handle it soon, so don't worry."

"Do you still eat it?" He pointed to the remaining barbecue and did not continue to talk about the Dark Alliance.

Seeing that the roast was ready and it was not wasted, Qianmiao reached out to get it.

As a result, as soon as his hand moved, Feng Xian had already fed the meat to her mouth and said, "I'll eat too much and sleep well."

Qianmiao didn't feel embarrassed, so he opened his mouth and ate.

When Feng Xian took out the thing, she took her cell phone and sent a message to the black chicken.

[Follow the Dark Alliance and catch who is targeting Feng Xian and pull him out.]

[Black Chicken: Boss, what's wrong? The anger of a mouthful.]

【It's okay, just do what I said.】

[Black Chicken: Boss, I suddenly feel that you don’t love me anymore.]

[Black Chicken: Feng Xian seems to have become the man who is more important than me in your heart. (Grievance)]

【Qianmiao: Otherwise, do you think?】

【Black Chicken: (Ah! Heart-wrenching!).jpg】

Qianmiao curled her lips and put down her phone.

She walked in the room for a while before sitting down.

Anyway, Wei Wu hasn't come back, so she sits and waits.

About ten minutes later, the door opened.

The person who came back was not Wei Wu, but Feng Xian.

"Acan won't let me in."

Qianmiao thought for a moment, thought of Wei Wu’s thoughts about Feng Can, and said to Feng Xian: “You sleep on this one, I sleep on this one.”

She walked to Wei Wu's bedside.

Feng Xian was filled with joy, closed the door and walked in.

The tall and tall body stood beside her, making her look 1.7 meters tall, and the little bird was dependent on others.

“Look at what this is?”

He stretched out his palm and spread it out.

Qianmiao's eyes lit up. He looked at the little thing in his palm and took it carefully.

This is a very petite bird, shivering in her palm.

“Where did you find it?”

“On the windowsill.”

"It's so pitiful, I'll go and warm it up."

Feng Xian looked at her love-looking and was satisfied.

He remembered correctly that his little girl still likes small animals so much.

It took some time to take care of the bird. It was almost a little while before Qianmiao lay down in bed and fell asleep.

Feng Xian turned off the light and lay down on the bed next to her.

The curtains were pulled up and the surroundings were pitch black.

Qianmiao faintly smelled the mint fragrance on his body, and subconsciously felt relieved.

She slept sideways, facing his face.

There was a small cabinet between the two beds, and both of them were sleeping close to the cabinet.

Slowly, sleepiness swept over and she closed her eyes.

When she was about to fall asleep, her hand unconsciously reached over her head, looking for the porcelain doll.

Feng Xian heard something moving on the bedside table, so he looked up.

I could vaguely see something looking for with one hand on it.

He turned on the desk lamp, but saw her sleeping with her eyes closed.

But, my hands are still looking for it.

He reached out and let her touch it.

The next second, she grabbed her finger.

His heart warmed up, and he looked at the little girl in front of him, and his heart filled his love.

Suddenly, his fingers hurt.

This little girl was actually tying his fingers.

He laughed softly, what a minor problem was this?

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Good night, today is over.
Chapter completed!