He has a sense of ownership.

Tang Qing yawned. Seeing that it was still early, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

She clearly felt that Xiao Fengting's eyes had been falling on her face.

She closed her eyes and asked, "what's the matter?"

Xiao Fengting laughed, "nothing. Look at you. "

"If you miss Anning, bring her back."

"I just looked at you."

Tang Qing snorted softly, as if to ridicule his insincerity. Xiao Fengting gave a helpless smile and pressed her head in her arms: "I don't see you, sleep. "

*

the next day, Xiao Fengting disappeared.

The once quiet house of the Xiao family is very lively because it has more than 100 guests.

Even if Tang Qing was shut in his room, he could hear the children chasing and laughing in the garden under the windowsill.

Tang Qing got up from the bed and sat on the windowsill. Looking down, he saw seven or eight children of four or five years old playing hide and seek in the garden downstairs.

From her point of view, we can see that every child's face should be the blood of Xiao family. Every child's skin is whiter than ordinary people, and the appearance is lovely.

Tang Qing sat on the window sill and enjoyed Xiao Zhengtai and xiaoluoli for a while. She heard a knock outside the door. She pushed her wheelchair and opened the door. She saw a maid standing at the door: "Miss Tang, please come downstairs to have dinner."

Tang Qing was a little confused: "didn't he tell me not to go out yesterday?"

"The young master is waiting for you in the dining room." The maid said respectfully, "come with me."

With that, he reached out and pushed Tang Qing out of the room.

In the dining room downstairs, as expected, a group of people gathered. Everyone sat down in their seats and looked up at her when they saw her coming.

Before Tang Qing could see the eyes of those people, a slender figure floated from a distant position. Tang Qing raised his head and recognized that the woman was Xiao Fengting's beautiful mother.

The beauty mother's face was as gentle as ever, leading her to her side of the position, "little girl, you can sit with me."

Tang Qing can't walk, can only be pushed by her, sitting on her side.

She raised her head to look around, did not see the shadow of Xiao Fengting, a little strange: "sister, sister, where is Xiao Fengting?"

Calling her "aunt", Tang Qing looked at this face is really can not call out, but call her "sister", she is a little strange

"Feng'er, feng'er has gone out and hasn't come back yet."

Tang Qing was a little stunned. Just about to say something, she heard Xiao Fengting's mother say to her: "how long have you lived here? I remember that feng'er never brought a woman to her house. Does he sleep in your room every night now

Her questions made Tang Qing frown a little. When she looked up, she could see the eyes of those who sat down. With Mrs. Xiao's words, the light of her eyes became more and more intense, just like a vulture staring at a piece of rotten meat, that kind of cold from the bones.

Tang Qing put down his chopsticks and lowered his head: "I don't have much appetite. I'll go back to my room first."

The line of sight that those people projected on her was by no means well intentioned.

She didn't quite understand what Xiao Fengting's mother meant. Why did she cheat her to go downstairs and say this in front of these people, but she knew that it was definitely not for her good.

Mrs. Xiao took her, she raised her head and looked at her with a smile: "you don't want to answer these questions. Are you afraid that feng'er will blame you when she comes back? Did you stay here voluntarily or forced? If it is the latter, we Xiao family will not tolerate it. "