That's the end of the conversation.

Xiao Fengting raised his head and focused his eyes on the TV screen.

By the time he finished watching the news, Tang Qing had fallen asleep in his arms.

Even if she had gone to sleep, her eyebrows were gently wrinkled, as if she were enduring the unbearable pain of ordinary people.

Xiao Fengting looked down at her face, looked at it for a moment, then stretched out his hand and gently rubbed her eyebrows open.

He got up from the sofa, held her in his arms and took her upstairs.

Holding her lying on the bed, Xiao Fengting looked at the small face without the trace of the passage of time in front of him. He had a trace of peace in his heart.

Five years, as if there had never been a separation, the body and the heart were quiet down, he closed his eyes, and he held her to sleep in the past.

*

early in the morning, Tang Qing was awakened by Xiao Fengting.

He got up very early. When she woke up, the man was dressed up in white and black trousers. His face was handsome and seemed to shine in the sun.

It seems to be in good spirits.

She opened her eyes and looked at him. She was a little tired of closing her eyes again. She said angrily, "what are you doing?"

Xiao Fengting threw a skirt on her, "get up and go downstairs to eat."

Tang tilted herself up from the bed. She didn't have enough sleep and her face was very bad. She was completely opposite to Xiao Fengting, who was gluttonous. She didn't look at Xiao Fengting or take care of Xiao Fengting. She sat on the bed and took off her pajamas in front of him and put on her skirt.

Xiao Fengting reached out and lifted her from the bed with one hand and zipped her with the other.

The plain colored skirt is cut smoothly and the materials are exquisite. It can be seen that it is made by famous experts.

Xiao Fengting bowed his head and asked her, "do you like it?"

Tang Qing left his face and frowned slightly: "what do you want to do?"

He did not speak, holding her into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Tang Qing sat on the toilet, his face was very ugly, "this kind of thing doesn't need you!"

Xiao Fengting shrugged, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

Tang tilted his head down and looked at his weak legs, and bit his lips with some force.

*

Xiao Fengting carried her downstairs.

"I don't need you to hold me all the time. Just give me a wheelchair."

Xiao Fengting glanced at her, "I'm used to being disabled now, isn't it?"

Tang Qing pursed his lips and said, "you don't have to worry about it."

Xiao Fengting sneered and put her on the stairs. She looked a little unhappy and went away directly.

Tang Qing sat on the stairs, looking at Xiao Fengting's back, a little speechless.

This small bellied man!

Xiao Fengting is having breakfast in the dining room.

While serving him for dinner, the servant asked carefully, "little master, Miss Tang, she..."

"She came down the stairs?"

"No The servant quickly shook his head, "she is playing with little boy."

“……”

"Miss Tang hasn't had breakfast yet. Would you like to send her something to eat?"

Xiao Fengting said coldly, "No. I don't think she's very hungry. "

He didn't know what he was angry at. His gentle face looked gloomy. The servant didn't dare to do anything any more. He stepped back and kept quiet.

Xiao Fengting came out of the restaurant and went to the stairs. Sure enough, Tang Qing was still sitting where she had been put down. Xiaoxiao seemed to know her, and she was holding her in her arms.