President, don't be arrogant!

wind……

Xiao Yu's face froze before the brows were stained with joy.

——The wind stops.

Not lazy.

Before the little flame of hope ignited, it was poured from head to toe by a basin of ice water. It was so cold that my teeth chattered.

The eyes that originally had a glimmer of light went out with the end of the list, leaving only endless silence.

Xiao Yu read the list from the beginning to the end, and read it three times. Except for a person named Feng Zhi, there was no longer any guest with the surname Feng.

The atmosphere was dead silent and deserted. The manager didn't know why, so he asked cautiously: "Commander, did Miss Feng commit a crime?"

Li Jinnian frowned, and gave him a look. The manager was good at observing words and expressions, and realized that he had said something wrong, so he immediately bowed his head and remained silent.

Xiao Yu let go of the mouse, as if he had been severely injured, with a sad expression, he walked out without saying a word.

No one looked at him, he didn't say anything, his back was pulled by the crystal lamp, and he was extremely lost.

"Excuse me, I hope you don't mention anything about today." Li Niannian warned.

The manager nodded: "Yes, I understand, I know what to do."

Li Niannian turned around and followed behind Xiao Yu.

Back in the car until he returned to the headquarters, Xiao Yu remained silent. When he entered the office, Li Niannian followed behind him, but he raised his hand to signal him to go out.

Although Li Zhongnian was worried, he went out anyway, leaving him alone.

Xiao Yu went to the desk and sat down, took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily, but the turbidity in the chest could not be exhaled, it was as heavy as a stone on the heart, and it was difficult to breathe.

He opened the drawer and took out the worn out Tarot card - THESUN.

But where is his THE.SUN now?

……

Feng Lanlan returned to the hotel room and just changed his shoes, when he returned to the room, he saw Baobao laying on the bed and giggling.

"What makes you so happy?"

Bao Bao raised his head to look at her, his clear eyes were as clear as a mountain stream, with a shy smile floating on his face, he said in a waxy voice: "I have met true love."

Feng Lanlan was speechless for a few seconds, put his palm on her forehead, and asked doubtfully, "Fubao, are you sure you're not a soul-wearing girl? How old are you, do you know what true love is?"

I think when she was three years old, she could only pee her pants.

Full of disgust, she pushed her hand away, and said seriously: "He hugged me, and he is very handsome. I have already promised him that I will marry him when I grow up."

It was only then that Feng Lalan came to his senses, and roared with a straight face: "Feng is full, and you sneaked out in disobedience. You were hugged? What did he do to you? Where did he touch you?"

She checked Baofeng's clothes nervously. Now that the world is so chaotic and there are so many bad guys, she can't let Baofeng be bullied by bad guys.

"No!" Baobao hugged the quilt to prevent her from checking, "Don't think my future husband is so bad, he is fine."

Future husband?

The blue veins on Feng Lanlan's forehead were about to pop out, "How do you know that he is a good person after seeing him once, maybe he is a beast in clothes, with a human face and a heart! Didn't I tell you that those who look good are usually It’s superficial, but it’s dirty, otherwise, how could there be such a word as fancy but not useful! Full, this world is very complicated, full of scum, you are still young, too simple..."

She persuaded earnestly.

Plump's face collapsed, and he said angrily: "You are not allowed to say that about my future husband, he is a good man, I can see that there is a white light on his body."

This is a talent that only witches have, and it is only between the age of ten, after which they cannot see.

"Even if he has white light on his body, he is a good person, but he is quite old. When you grow up, he will probably be gray-haired, wrinkled, out of shape, with a big belly, and maybe he will be bald. You think Think about how such a grandpa and Shuai can have a little relationship? Well, even if you don’t mind, what if he dies just after you get married? Are you going to be a widow, or is there a ghost? "

Feng Lalan never thought that she could be so thoughtful in thinking about things, and for the sake of her daughter, she also broke her heart.

I was full but almost cried when I heard it, "Don't you say that children's dreams are beautiful and need to be protected, why do you keep destroying my dreams, can't you leave me with some beautiful imaginations?"

Feng Lanlan hehehe, "Other children dream of growing up to be doctors, teachers, and science, but your dream is to get married?" Really promising.

Baofeng snorted arrogantly, "You are discriminating."

"Why do I discriminate against you, you bite me?" Feng lazily raised his chin provocatively.

"I'm ignoring you!" Baobao pulled the quilt over his head, annoyed.

Feng Lanlan didn't try to coax her, but took her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After changing her clothes, she came out and found that she was still under the quilt.

This daughter is not like her in anything except this. She likes to sleep covered with a quilt.

"Are you really angry?" She walked over and pulled the quilt.

Xiao Shanqiu's quilt moved aside to keep a distance from her.

"Before you left the house, you promised you would be obedient and not lose your temper with me." Feng Lanlan said calmly.

After a moment of silence, the small hill finally moved. A corner of the quilt was exposed, and a small head was poked out. The hat fell off at some point, and the top of the head was exposed, like a boiled egg.

She looked at Feng Lanlan with wide eyes, and asked hesitantly: "Mom, can my illness really be cured?"

Feng Lanlan's eyes flickered for a moment, and he smiled and said in a firm tone: "Of course! You forgot that your mother told you that there are very powerful uncles and aunts here. They are all super doctors and will definitely cure you. .”

He lowered his eyelids, cast a blue shadow under his eyelids, and said softly, "When my disease is cured and my hair grows, he will like me, even if he is old, it doesn't matter, I can wait for the next life. "

Feng Lanlan stretched out his hand and touched her bald head, "You live this life well for me first, and then think about the next life."

After a pause, he said again: "You haven't taken your medicine yet, I'll get it for you."

"Ah... I need to take medicine again..." Baobao fell headlong on the big soft bed, feeling hopeless for life.

……

The next day, Feng Lanlan called breakfast to the room, and let Baobao change clothes after breakfast to go out.

She went out to inquire about the situation last night. In the past three years, she has never contacted anyone in Baicheng, nor received any news from Baicheng.

After confirming that Zixi was still benevolent, she naturally wanted to meet Zixi first.

Today, Feng Lanlan matched her full clothes, overalls, and a hat, mainly because she didn't want people to see her face.

When the two of them appeared in the hospital holding hands, they still attracted attention. After all, they are so cute and full, especially those blue eyes are particularly eye-catching.

Feng Lanlan felt envious gazes from all around, and said regretfully, "I should have given you sunglasses."

She stuck out her pink tongue: "Blame me?"