Mommy, Please Wait To Be Loved

Feng Liting didn't seem to hear it, but said quietly: "Bring the hair dryer here."

Ye Zhixia: "..."

She asked him to try the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, what did he tell himself to do with a hair dryer?

Nevertheless, Ye Zhixia obediently went to get it, then took the hair dryer in front of him and handed it to him: "No."

Feng Liting didn't take the hair dryer. Instead, he sat on the sofa and said, "Blow my hair."

Ye Zhixia almost got angry and helped him blow his hair? Do you need to trouble yourself with this little thing, a pregnant woman?

"Don't you know how to blow?" she asked, frowning.

Feng Liting responded with confidence: "Well, no."

Ye Zhixia almost didn't smash the hair dryer in his hand on his face, and then scolded him shamelessly, but now, she

She didn’t dare, so she obediently plugged in the plug of the hair dryer, and then said to Feng Liting;

Keep your head down a bit so that I can't reach it. "

Because Feng Liting was so tall, she felt a little difficult to stand up.

Feng Liting lowered his head slightly in cooperation, and let Ye Zhixia blow his hair on his behalf.

The sound of the hair dryer was always buzzing in the ears of both people.

Before long, Ye Zhixia felt that she was almost able to blow, so she turned off the hairdryer and felt relieved.

So, say to him; "Okay."

When she turned to put the hair dryer on, she put it on and said, "Since you have blown your hair, let's try it.

The sweet-scented osmanthus cake made really tastes very good, and Mrs. Liu also spent time making it. "

But when she turned around, she found that Feng Liting was no longer sitting on the sofa, and she looked again and found that he had already

Bed now.

Ye Zhixia was taken aback for a moment, and then asked, "Is it going to sleep now?"

Feng Liting didn't say anything, so he lay down like that, covered with the quilt, and stood with his back to the back, feeling surprised.

Ye Zhixia.

Why is Feng Liting so strange today? Doesn't he usually seem like this?

Standing in place hesitated for a while, she moved to the bed silently, and then asked Feng Liting softly: "Are you?

Are you upset? "

Feng Liting still didn't speak, Ye Zhixia began to wonder, what is this today that makes him feel unhappy?

Thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but in the end, she remembered, and finally she got off Qin Lang's car, and then

When he came in, Feng Li Ting gave a meaningful look.

Therefore, she said with an attitude of giving it a try: "Qin Lang sent me back tonight."

But the person on the bed with her back to her remained quiet, and she continued: "It's just an appointment with someone for dinner.

Then he met me along the way, and he sent me back, nothing else. "

Ye Zhixia spoke, and saw that the person on the bed hadn't moved yet, she curled her lips, snorted coldly in her heart, ignored me and pulled it down!

After speaking, she stood up, and then planned to go downstairs to have a bite. Just talking about dinner, she hadn't eaten it yet.

However, as soon as she stood up, her hand was held.

Feng Liting turned to look at her. Seeing that she seemed to be leaving, the dissatisfaction between her eyebrows became more and more obvious: "This is just a few words of explanation

Are you patient?"

Ye Zhixia said, "I have finished what I should say, what do you want me to do? I can’t stay by your bed forever.

Then he hummed and asked you to talk to me? "

She can't do that at all.

Feng Liting grabbed her hand and let it go, sat up from the bed, looked straight at her, and said, "Even if you want to return

Come, if it feels inconvenient, you can also call me, why let an unimportant person send you back. "

Ye Zhixia did not notice that Feng Liting deliberately emphasized Qin Lang as an insignificant person, but defended him:

"He is not an insignificant person. I knew him before I knew you again. I grew up with him.

Great, I know what kind of person he is. "

Qin Lang really had nothing to say.

Seeing Ye Zhixia still helping Qin Lang speak, the ironic smile in Feng Liting's eyes became more obvious: "So you mean,

Is he an extremely important person in your opinion? "

Ye Zhixia was confused, when did she say that? Can this man not have such a strong ability to replenish his own brain?

She frowned and tried to explain: "No, I mean, Qin Lang exists like an older brother, so, yes

With his help, I don't think I should completely reject it. "

Feng Liting felt that Ye Zhixia was too innocent.

The one called Qin Lang, every time he looked at Zhixia's eyes, he could strike a few strands of melancholy and heartache.

"From now on, don't let me see you have any contact with him, do you understand?" Feng Liting can ignore Ye Zhixia's explanation.

Explain, I gave the order directly.

Ye Zhixia only felt that Feng Liting was making troubles unreasonably, so she directly refused: "Impossible, I always have my life.

Circle, Feng Liting, you can’t be so selfish, you can’t restrict me from making friends, and I think you’re a little too

After that, not every person who comes into contact with my opposite **** is an attempt, and I’m pregnant now, who will

Are pregnant women interested? "

Ye Zhixia felt that Feng Liting was thinking too much.

Seeing that Ye Zhixia refused to agree, Feng Li Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone became colder: "Anyone can, but Qin Lang

No way. "

Ye Zhixia retorted: "If I say no, then I can't. You can't understand people, right?"

The last sentence, she said it just like that without going through the brain at all.

After Ye Zhixia reacted to what she had said, it was too late to get it back.

Looking at Feng Liting's sharp eyes, Ye Zhixia immediately chuckled lightly after faintly filled with anger.

Next, and then said: "I'm just kidding, you don't have to take it seriously."

But Feng Liting seemed to be really unhappy. He directly said in an imperative tone: "I will send two more

The bodyguards will follow you. If you have any needs, you can always ask them for help. "

"But..." Ye Zhixia wanted to say something, but Feng Liting had already lay down again.

Ye Zhixia was left standing by the bed, trying to say something, but didn't know what to say.

Had to turn around and left the room silently.

When she went downstairs, Liu Xiaoying saw that Ye Zhixia had gone downstairs, so she smiled and asked, "How is it? How does the sir say the taste?"

Ye Zhixia shook her head: "He didn't eat, but fell asleep."

When Sister Liu heard this, she was taken aback for a while, but she didn’t take it to heart. Instead, she said, “It’s okay.

Just make some, ma'am, come down, do you want to eat more? "

Ye Zhixia shook her head, but touched her belly and said, "I am a little hungry and didn’t eat at night, can you give me a gift

Boil some sweet-scented osmanthus porridge. "