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Ji Mufeng saw the window that was suddenly closed, and not long after, it turned dark. There was no more light, as if the light in his heart had also been extinguished.

"Mu Feng, Mom told me to come." When Feng Qingyun saw Ji Mufeng's unsightly expression, she could only bring out Jiang Ning. Now, she finally understood that to Ji Mufeng, Jiang Ning was not a very important person, but because she had the identity of a mother, Ji Mufeng was not bad to her.

As expected, after hearing the name Jiang Ning, Ji Mufeng suppressed his anger.

"What did she call you for?"

"It's Mom's birthday today. She wants you to come home and accompany her."

Ji Mufeng was silent for a moment, then he looked at Gu Tianyang, "You should go home first."

Gu Tianyang raised his head to look at Ji Mufeng, then looked at Feng Qingyun's glowing eyes. He wanted to say something, but he hesitated. Finally, he sighed and walked straight away.

Seeing Gu Tianyang leave, Feng Qingyun once again stretched out her hand to grab Ji Mufeng's arm, but was dodged by Ji Mufeng. Ji Mufeng took the lead and said, "Where's your car?"

"Huh?"

"Did you walk here?"

Feng Qingyun was rendered speechless by Ji Mufeng's words, she looked at the tightly shut window behind her, clenched her fist, and at the moment Ji Mufeng turned around, a smile appeared on her face. With two steps, she walked to Ji Mufeng's side, "My car is parked at the entrance."

It was a cold winter night, and even though the car was air-conditioned, Ji Mufeng still felt cold. Looking at the water vapor on the window, he recalled the window that suddenly closed.

From the mirror, Feng Qingyun saw Ji Mufeng looking out of the window with a thoughtful expression and tightly grasped the steering wheel. She thought that Ji Mufeng would sit in the passenger seat, but she didn't expect him to directly get on the back seat.

She thought that once she entered the training camp, she would be able to separate the two of them. She never thought that Ji Mufeng would come visit her in person. No, she had to find a way to make that girl completely disappear.

The lights in the Ji residence were still on, when Ji Mufeng entered, Jiang Ning Xi was already asleep on the sofa. Originally, Ji Mufeng wanted to get Wang Ma to bring a blanket for Jiang Ning Xi to sleep on the sofa, but when Feng Qingyun entered, she tripped over something and fell onto the ground with a "dong" sound.

Jiang Ning was startled awake and saw Ji Mufeng standing at the door. Feng Qingyun fell to the ground and quickly got up from the sofa and ran over, anxiously squatting down to check on Feng Qingyun, "Qingyun, what's wrong with you? Where did you not fall? You two sure are late. I fell asleep on the sofa. "

Just a moment ago, she seemed to have kowtowed, and sure enough, Jiang Ning learned to pull open the bottom of Feng Qingyun's pants, and her knees were bruised all over. Jiang Ning Wu quickly helped Feng Qingyun up and sat on the sofa, then told Wang Ma to get the medicine and personally apply it for Feng Qingyun.

From start to finish, Ji Mufeng had only been standing at the entrance, coldly staring at the two of them as if he was watching a play. Watching Jiang Ning learn how to apply medicine for Feng Qingyun, Ji Mufeng felt that this show was over, so he changed his shoes and prepared to walk into his room.

"Mu Feng." Jiang Ning suddenly shouted at Ji Mufeng, "Mufeng, Mom made you some fish soup. Didn't you like the soup the most? Wang Ma, quickly bring the fish soup over to young master. "

Just as she finished speaking, Jiang Ning stood up and said, "No, no, no, I'll do it. Wang Ma, go take a rest."

The fish soup was always warm on the stove. Thinking that it was Jiang Ning's birthday, Ji Mufeng paused for a moment before he sat down at the table.

Seeing Jiang Ning carefully carry the fish soup over, Ji Mufeng suddenly recalled something from the past.

At that time, he was still young, his father was still alive, and Jiang Ning was still his mother. At that time, he loved the fish soup that Jiang Ning learned the most, which had a thick, white color and was overflowing with fragrance.

Ji Mufeng looked at the bowl of fish soup in front of him that was exactly as he remembered, and suddenly felt that his eyes were a little moist, but Jiang Ning did not see it, but only stood at the side, "Mufeng, try it, I have not made fish soup for many years, I do not know how it tastes like, are you used to eating it?"

Ji Mufeng picked up the spoon and took a small sip, like a stone, he suddenly hit his heartstrings, it was the taste from his memory. Ji Mufeng scooped up the entire bowl of fish soup, put down the bowl and lightly said, "It tastes really good."

Without waiting for Jiang Ning's answer, Ji Mufeng returned to his room. Jiang Ning looked at Ji Mufeng's back and suddenly became sad. That little boy from back then was now a head taller than her.

Ji Mufeng was sitting on the bed. He did not turn on the lights, but only a few spots of moonlight were shining through the window and landing on the floor. It was quiet and quiet.

He suddenly buried his head in his hands. He thought he was strong enough. It was just a bowl of fish soup. Why did he want to cry so badly?

He turned around and brought out another bowl of hot soup for Feng Qingyun, "Qingyun, bring this soup to Mu Feng. He's been so busy lately and hasn't had a good rest, so this bowl of soup is to rest his stomach and calm his mind. Mu Feng should feel better after drinking it."

"Okay, Mom."

Hearing Feng Qingyun calling her mother, Jiang Ning Xi finally had a smile on her face. Feng Qingyun was actually very happy that she didn't have the chance to make a move, but Jiang Ning Jing had given her a chance. She knew Ji Mufeng didn't like her, but if she was pregnant with a child from the Ji family, it would be different.

At that time, even if Ji Mufeng did not like it, he would marry her, but he would always suffer the pain of not getting the chance to do so. Today, at the turn of the stairs, the ring in Feng Qingyun's hand gently rotated, and a little pink powder fell into the soup. With a speed visible to the naked eye, it disappeared, and Feng Qingyun placed the bowl on her nose.

"Knock."

Hearing the knock on the door, Ji Mufeng quickly wiped the tears off his face and saw Feng Qingyun walking in with a bowl of soup in her hands.

Feng Qingyun turned on the light and placed the bowl on the table, "Mu Feng, mother told me to bring this up. She said that it was to nourish the stomach and calm the mind, and she even ate.

Ji Mufeng impatiently picked up the bowl and finished it in one gulp. He then placed the bowl on the table, "Go out."

Feng Qingyun lowered her head and cleaned up the bowl, the corners of her mouth raised in a curve.