After the reunion, the big boss eyed her cub

Jiang Li helped Feng Siye take off his coat.

A pillow was tucked under his head to make him sleep more comfortably.

After thinking about it, he found a clean towel and wiped his face and hands for him, and then covered him with a quilt. During the whole process, Feng Siye was at her mercy, without saying a word.

Sitting on the floor, Jiang Li looked at Feng Siye who was soundly asleep and seemed to have passed out, couldn't help pinching his face, and muttered softly, "I'm ashamed to say that I'm a poor drinker, I'm not so drunk."

"If you can't drink so much, you still have to drink it. Let's see if you can do it next time."

"..."

Of course the drunk Feng Siye couldn't answer her.

Jiang Li sighed lightly.

Ugh.

It's good that Feng Jiuci is here.

If he was there, he would definitely get Feng Siye to sleep in his room.

now...

Can't control can't control.

……

"Ah... Qiu!"

In the community, Feng Jiuci rubbed his nose, "Who is missing me at night, could it be An Xiaoqi?"

As soon as this idea came up, he was rejected.

That dead girl is so heartless, how could she miss him.

"Ugh."

The moon hangs high in the sky.

A lot of red lanterns were also hung in the community, looking lively and festive.

Feng Jiuci is boring.

The elder brother went to find Jiang Jiang, the three little ones were not at home, the parents broke up, and the mother didn't want to see him when he went back to the old house, and the grandparents were celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival with a group of old men and women in the nursing home.

He is alone.

Feng Jiuci took out his mobile phone, but there was not even a message of blessing.

"Ugh!"

Another heavy sigh.

Feng Jiuci stepped on the pebbles under his feet, and said depressingly, "Why do you want to have a festival when you are so happy? The more lively the day is, the more pitiful it seems that I am lonely and widowed."

No.

If Huanxi doesn't come to him, he will go to Huanxi.

Feng Jiuci unlocked the phone, clicked on a group, this group is basically their rich second generation who love to play, Feng Jiuci sent a message out.

[Brothers, come out and play. 】

In the past, as long as he appeared, there would be a lot of response from the group, but now...

[I can't go, I'm having dinner with my parents. 】

【same! 】

[Ninth brother, I'm sorry, I can't go either.My parents said, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, if I dared to go out for a while, they broke all three of my legs. For my legs, I bid farewell. 】

[Ninth brother, don't you have to eat with your family? Ninth brother's parents don't care about Jiu brother, so they are envious. 】

"..."

Feng Jiuci rolled his eyes.

Before his parents didn't care about him, he also felt very comfortable and free.

But now, he doesn't know if it's because he's old or what, he kind of hopes that someone can take care of him.

None of these brats can be trusted.

Feng Jiuci decisively took back the phone.

He was wandering aimlessly by himself, and unconsciously, when he stopped, he found that he had come to the building where An Qi was.

Feng Jiuci was taken aback, "Damn it, how did I get here."

He subconsciously looked at the battery shed downstairs. Under the light of the street lamp, he saw the little eDonkey belonging to An Qi at a glance, and Feng Jiuci was taken aback.

Angie didn't go out?

No no no.

She has met her mother, and she must go home for the Mid-Autumn Festival today.

The Lin family is also a wealthy family in Jiangcheng. Of course, it is impossible for An Qi to ride an electric car. It should be someone from the Lin family who drove her away.

Feng Jiuci subconsciously looked up at the top floor.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

top floor.

The lights belonging to Angie's house turned on.

Forgot to turn off the lights?

Or did she not go to Lin's house?

Anyway, he was bored at home alone, Feng Jiuci decided to try his luck, if An Qi was at home, the two of them alone could still chat and be a companion.

Feng Jiuci immediately took the elevator to the 27th floor.

Few people even get in and out of the elevator today.

Feng Jiuci reached the top floor unimpeded all the way. He stepped out of the elevator and was about to knock on the door when he heard a suppressed quarrel coming from the stairs.

The voice was still a little familiar.

Feng Jiuci didn't take it seriously at first, until An Qi's name appeared in the content of the quarrel.

"It's fine if you want me to go home, then let Le Qi go back together."

"Honey, that's An Qi, her surname is An, Jia Yi is our daughter, you let An Qi go back with you, what do you think Jia Yi thinks?"

Feng Jiuci was taken aback.

No wonder the voice was so familiar.

It turned out to be Lin Ying's parents.

It's impolite to eavesdrop on what others are saying, but... at this time, he is also in a dilemma.

Feng Jiuci could only bite the bullet and continue listening.

in the stairs.

Lin Yuhai was going to be mad at Mrs. Lin. He took Mrs. Lin's hand and said with a smile on his face, "Honey, Ah Zheng and Jiayi went home early in the morning during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Jiayi secretly gave you money from her own money. I bought your favorite brand of clothes. Ah Zheng also bought your favorite mooncake with egg yolk, and he also bought you a bouquet of flowers. The servants at home have been busy cooking since the morning. After a while, a large table of dishes at home will be ready, just waiting for you to go back."

Mrs. Lin was also annoyed, she shook off Lin Yuhai's hand, "Such a big family, with so many tables and chairs, can't accommodate Angel's pair of chopsticks! Lin Yuhai, we have raised Angel for 15 years, 15 years Ah...from a wrinkled little baby, raised up little by little, to grow into a slim and graceful girl."

"Don't tell me that you are your own child or not. In my heart, An Qi is my own. Of course you don't have to care, because you are busy with work, and I brought up An Qi alone."

"I remember every little bit of her growth. She turned over at three months, sat at six months, and stumbled at eleven months...I still remember the first time she could call her mother feel."

"These feelings are all true, how could they disappear just because of the sentence 'not my own'!"

talking.

Mrs. Lin's eye circles gradually turned red.

Her body trembled a little, "Because of you, because of Jiayi, I gave up on An Qi once five years ago, and this time, it is impossible for me to give up on her again."

"Wife..."

"In the past five years, I don't think I have treated Jiayi badly, and I feel sorry for what she suffered in the first 15 years, so whether it is material, spiritual or emotional, I will do my best to make up for her. If she If we can accept An Qi, we will live together as a big family and Meimei, if she has always been so glass-hearted, it is impossible for me to follow her in everything."

Lin Yuhai had a terrible headache.

"In this way, you can treat An Qi as your own, and you can also give her better material conditions, but just one thing, don't take her home, Jiayi will not be able to bear it."

"Lin Yuhai!"

Mrs. Lin raised her voice an octave, and she poked Lin Yuhai's head with her finger, "Are you a pig's brain, huh? Angie, does she want money? If she wants money, why would she not go back to Jiangcheng for two years?" Come back to us, what she lacks is love, do you understand!"

"..."

Lin Yuhai clutched his head aggrievedly.

Of course he understands.

but……

What Jiayi lacks is also love.

What else did Lin Yuhai want to say, the phone rang crazily suddenly, it was Lin Zheng calling, after Lin Yuhai connected, Lin Zheng's panicked voice came over.

"Dad, it's bad, Jiayi fainted."