Chapter 1988

"Goodbye, uncle long." Fei said goodbye.

"Good." Long Hanmo answered and left.

Feng Yingshu didn't return to the table until she saw long Hanmo's car go out.

"Aunt Feng, you have a good relationship with uncle." Fei Jiayang's eyes slowly envy.

If her parents are still alive, they must be so kind. In recent days, she has noticed that fengyingshu and longhanmo seem to have a good relationship. Sometimes she can see fengyingshu's eyes when she looks at longhanmo, which are not covered up. After the two occasionally meet, they both smile.

The love of nature lingers on these two people, and Fei Jiayang envies them very much.

"It's my husband's and wife's everywhere." Feng Yingshu poured a glass of orange juice with a smile.

"Growing up in such a happy family and having such loving parents, it's no wonder that long Xuechang..." Fei Jiayang gave a little meal, and some people were angry about how he mentioned the Dragon Apocalypse again.

Didn't we say we should forget the name?

“……” Feng Ying Shu's smile on her face was stiff, and her hand with the cup slightly paused: "Apocalypse is not my son."

"Yes?" Fei Jiayang stared at Feng Yingshu.

"I am the stepmother of apocalypse." Feng Yingshu looked at Fei Jiayang and said, "Tianqi's mother died when he was very young."

"So..." Fei Jiayang was shocked for a moment and then realized how unreasonable he had said before: "I'm sorry, I just......"

"Nothing." Feng Ying Shu smiled and took a sip of the orange juice in the cup and said, "in fact, I wanted to tell you last night."

"Tell me what?" Fei Jiayang looks at Feng Yingshu. "Apocalyptic things." Feng Yingshu said: "this child is a poor man. He has no mother since childhood. I am with his father later. He has not accepted me. I also think it's normal. After all, his mother's death has something to do with me.

”Feng Yingshu's expression was very calm, but Fei Jiayang took a breath of cool air.

What did she hear?

"No such expression." Feng Yingshu said with a smile, "all Z countries know the relationship between long and Feng. My marriage with his father was not inspired from the beginning, which is inevitable."

"But you and uncle are very kind." Said Fei.

"I have carefully preserved this love." Feng Yingshu seems to have some helplessness and some tired smile: "born in a rich family, they are too many involuntarily."

"Aunt Feng..." Fei Jiayang doesn't know why Feng Yingshu said this to her, but she has a feeling of being trusted by Feng Yingshu.

This kind of feeling is very warm, at the same time, she has some heartache from fengyingshu.

"I'm happy to be with someone I love. In fact, the most pitiful thing is apocalypse." Feng Yingshu looked at Fei Jiayang and said, "Tianqi's mother is a powerful woman."

“……” Fei Jiayang was stunned for a moment. "Ilanyou is like a copy of mother apocalypse." Feng Yingshu seems to be immersed in memories: "beautiful, intelligent, confident, generous, the mother of Apocalypse has the most beautiful smile in the world, as long as you see her smile, you will feel that there is nothing difficult in the world Feng Ying Shu added with a smile: "and she is a doll controller. There is no doll in the world that she doesn't have."

In a few words, Fei Jiayang's mind outlined a beautiful woman with a face similar to that of the Dragon Tianqi and a look similar to that of Ilan you. "They were very happy." Feng Yingshu's fingertips across the wall of the cup: "it's a pity that his mother's character is too strong, so she has lost someone's patience, so..." Feng Yingshu's smile gradually converged: "the mother of Apocalypse has disappeared from the world."

"Hiss..." Fei Jiayang took a breath of cool air: "you just said It's about you "Then..."

"Ha ha." Feng Yingshu smiled again and said, "I'm not good at that, but I'm also a chess player of others. As for my relationship with me, they think I'm more suitable to be the daughter-in-law of the dragon family than she is."

“……” Fei Jiayang looks at Feng Yingshu.

Indeed, Feng Yingshu always gives her a very gentle feeling.

Such a woman has no murderous appearance and makes people want to be close. "Tianqi and ilanyou are meant to marry each other. This is a commercial marriage." Feng Yingshu said, "I thought there was no spark between them. Who knew that Apocalypse was so fascinated by Iran, just like the fact that Han Mo once was fascinated by

's mother. They looked at the eyes of their beloved women."

“……” Fei Jiayang doesn't know how to answer.

"Tianqi's mother used to be my good friend. We were so good that we could share our thoughts with each other. Every night when she went to bed, I gave all the dolls lying beside her." Feng Yingshu said.

"Is that so?" Fei Jiayang was a little surprised. "In the eyes of your young people, our story is even a bit old-fashioned. It's just a story of a pair of sisters falling in love with the same man. Before her death, calligraphy belongs to her. After her death, calligraphy and Apocalypse belong to me.

”Feng Yingshu said.

“……” Fei Jiayang looks at Feng Yingshu and doesn't know whether Feng Yingshu's love for Dragon Tianqi's birth mother is true or false.

After all, it also involves a man, a woman's jealousy

"You must be thinking about my relationship with mother Tianqi now." Feng Yingshu smiled and looked at Fei Jiayang.

"No, no..." As soon as Fei Jiayang wanted to deny, he felt that the denial was too feeble, so he took a sip of his mouth and said, "I'm sorry..."

"Nothing." Feng Ying Shu smiled and said, "just tell you that."

Fei Jiayang looks at Feng Yingshu and waits for her to continue. "Apocalypse is the son of her and calligraphy. I hope I can see it as my own." Feng Yingshu looked at Fei Jiayang and said, "I'm also worried that my mood will change a few years after her death or when she grows up, so I did a small operation to give up the chance of pregnancy." Feng Yingshu looked at Fei Jiayang and said, "I didn't give myself room to regret, so I didn't have my own children, and Apocalypse is my child."

“……” Fei Jiayang was shocked. To be honest, she felt that if she were herself, she would definitely want to have her own children.

Even if she had such a serious heart attack, she would like to have a chance to be a mother.

But Feng Yingshu even gave up the chance of conception directly. "Listen." Feng Yingshu held Fei Jiayang's hands and said, "I really love my husband and my son. I cherish them more than anyone else in the world. I am also more afraid than anyone else in the world that the tragedy happened to Apocalypse."