After the reunion, the big boss eyed her cub

Just this guts.

Who gave him the courage to come to the haunted house?

An Qi dragged the snot and tears behind her, and she reached out to grab the "ghost" in the coffin, and fell over her shoulder, slamming the "ghost" to the ground.

"Hey hey!"

The "female ghost" lay on the ground and cried out in pain, "Miss, there is a rule that you can't beat ghosts, woo woo woo, it hurts like hell."

"sorry Sorry."

An Qi froze for a moment, then quickly helped the "female ghost" up, "I thought it was a prop."

"Hey, the props can't be destroyed either."

Feng Jiuci hid behind An Qi and shivered, "An Xiaoqi... how can this ghost cry."

"There are no ghosts, they are all played by people. You are highly educated anyway, how can you still believe that there are ghosts in the world."

"The end of science is metaphysics."

"..."

An Qi couldn't say no to him, she turned her head and asked Feng Jiuci, "Are you still playing?"

Feng Jiuci shook his head frantically.

"Then let's go out."

"I... have weak legs."

"..."

An Qi squatted silently in front of Feng Jiuci, Feng Jiuci wiped away tears, "What are you doing?"

"Come up."

"You want to carry me?"

"Yeah." After waiting for a while before Feng Jiuci lay on her back, An Qi turned her head, "Do you want to come up, or I'll leave first."

"Up, up, up."

How dare Feng Jiuci hesitate.

Lie on An Qi's back quickly, hooking her neck with both hands, An Qi has great strength, and if she carries someone on her back, the whole back will be stressed, which is relatively easy.

She hooked Feng Jiuci's legs without changing her expression, and sent him on her back. Under the leadership of the npc, she walked out calmly with Feng Jiuci on her back.

Feng Jiuci lay on An Qi's back.

Her shoulders are thin.

The back is also very thin.

But her footsteps are steady, giving people a very reassuring feeling.

Feng Jiuci's frightened beating heart slowly returned to normal. He leaned on one of her shoulders, looked at her sideways, and the fear in his heart disappeared instantly.

this moment.

Angie is his goddess.

"An Xiaoqi..."

"what?"

"You look like my mother."

"..."

Angie nearly threw him off.

Sensing danger, Feng Jiuci immediately hugged her neck tightly, and he suddenly had the desire to confide, "The mother I imagined is a warm person like you."

"What is an imaginary mother? It's not like you don't have a mother, so why imagine it?"

"I used to think I had a mother, but yesterday I suddenly found out that I don't."

Angie heard something wrong.

Her footsteps slowed down a bit, and her voice subconsciously softened a lot, "Why didn't you find out yesterday?"

"..."

Feng Jiuci was a bit hard to say.

But then he thought that An Qi is his girlfriend now, and she will be his other half in the future. There are some things she needs to know sooner or later, so after a little thought, he told An Qi.

"The mother I always thought was my brother's mother, not my real mother. My mother said... I am the child born to my father and a mistress outside."

Angie paused.

Yesterday was New Year's Eve.

Mrs. Feng chose to tell Feng Jiuci the truth on New Year's Eve...how could she be so cruel.

She suddenly felt guilty.

How tormented was Feng Jiuci's hours of waiting downstairs at her house yesterday?

Fortunately.

What she gave him last night was a good answer.

Angie pursed her lips.

She continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the voice is more gentle, "It's okay, you still have grandparents."

"Well, there is also my brother. My brother said that I will always be his younger brother, and that in his heart, I am a hundred times more important than his mother." Feng Jiuci grinned, "My brother is so kind."

"Then you should treat your brother well in the future."

"Of course, my brother is the most important person in my life."

"Really."

An Qi wanted to adjust the atmosphere, and deliberately teased, "Then...if Mr. Feng doesn't agree with us being together, what will you do?"

"My brother doesn't know that. He wants me to find a partner so that I won't be a light bulb in front of him and his sister-in-law every day."

"Just assume it."

"..."

Feng Jiuci scratched his head and thought about it seriously, "If my brother disagrees, I will persuade him to agree."

"Then why doesn't he agree?"

"Then cut it off first and play it later." Feng Jiuci chuckled, "We are siblings, so he can't just chop off my siblings just because I don't listen to him."

Seeing that he was no longer entangled with Mrs. Feng, An Qi was slightly relieved.

She glanced sideways at Feng Jiuci, and then asked the big problem of the century, "If Mr. Feng and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?"

"Of course to save you."

An Qi was quite surprised, "Why?"

"My brother can swim."

An Qi deliberately made things difficult for him, "What if your brother can't swim?"

"..."

Sure enough, Feng Jiuci became entangled.

He thought for a long time, and finally said, "That is to save you first."

"Uh... is it true or not?"

"real."

Feng Jiuci said seriously, "You are only a little over 1.6 meters, and my brother is 1.8 meters. His legs are so much longer than yours, and he must be able to support him for a while longer than you. I saved you and then turned back to save him. It should be too late .”

"..."

An Qi's fist was a little itchy, she ground her teeth, "Feng Jiuci, you really deserve a beating, am I so short?"

"It's okay, I like short ones."

wipe!

This did not comfort her.

in contrast.

She wanted to punch someone even more.

An Qi simply ignored him, Feng Jiuci pinched her ears, "Are you angry?"

"Humph!"

"An Xiaoqi, you are so cute, hahaha, I also like the way you look angry." After laughing, Feng Jiuci whispered in her ear, "An Xiaoqi, I like that you are angry with me."

Angie said angrily, "You are a masochist."

"You can treat me as a masochist, An Xiaoqi, I hope that when you are by my side, you can always laugh when you want, cry when you want. You can be coquettish or angry, and you can be unscrupulous at any time."

"..."

Angie paused.

In the dark passage, Feng Jiuci couldn't see An Qi's expression.

He asked her nervously, "What's wrong?"

"..."

Angie blinked desperately.

Blinking away the mist in her eyes, she didn't let out a nasal "hmm" until she regained consciousness from the choked sore throat.

She carried Feng Jiuci on her back and continued walking forward.

"Are you moved?"

Feng Jiuci grinned, "Hey, hey, I just want to impress you. From now on, I will treat you well every day, so good that you can't leave me, so you can't escape from the palm of my young master in the future, hahaha .”

"Me too."

"what?"

An Qi said in a deep voice, "I will also treat you well, very good, very good. So, you don't have to be tense in front of me, and you don't have to pretend to be happy when you are sad. I won't laugh at you."

"..."

Feng Jiuci was taken aback.

His smile froze inch by inch.

He hugged An Qi's neck tightly, buried his face in the back of her neck, and An Qi also clasped his legs tightly.

The two of them stuck close together, like golden monkey cubs keeping each other warm in the winter night.

Feng Jiuci's voice was muffled, "An Xiaoqi, neither of us should give up on each other easily, and neither of us should break up easily, okay?"

"……it is good."