Wife Beloved

— This is my person.

Xiao Fengqi's heart was melted by these words.

When Su Luoxi heard her sister say this, she said "Oh" with great regret.

Su Qin looked at her hand, "Still letting go?"

Since my sister came back, all I saw was her depression.

Now, with a flash of aura, Su Luoxi withdrew her hand, "Your, it's yours, give it, come, I'll give it to you."

Su Qin glanced at Feng Qiao, the mist in his eyes made people feel distressed.

Xiao Fengqi also looked at her without blinking, his eyes met with tears.

Su Luoxi retreated quietly, she quickly ran to the room on the second floor, and called her grandparents: "Come to the rooftop, there is an idol drama to watch!"

Feng Ling came back just in time, the snow in Beijing has just stopped in the past few days.

Ice and frost hang on the tree, and the sun comes out, wrapped in red and plain, with pink makeup and jade, which is extraordinarily enchanting.

The two stared at each other silently for a moment.

Feng Love said softly, "Ah Qin, I'm back."

Su Qin's nose was a little sore, she never knew she was so fragile, "Will you still go?"

The choking sound is heartbreaking.

Xiao Fengqi stepped forward and hugged her: "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

It's her bad.

Those who promised Ah Qin failed to do so.

It was she who was so immersed in her own sorrow that she forgot who had sworn to never let her cry alone again.

When you are in pain and entanglement, forget that all this has nothing to do with Su Qin.

She is also a victim.

Su Qin was held in his arms, his body was tense and he did not move.

Xiao Fengqi felt sad, she grabbed Su Qin's hand, "I'm back, Ah Qin, I'll never leave again, I'm sorry, I was the one who got stuck."

After so many years, Su Qin's heart, which was poisoned by self-blame and guilt, finally took a breath, but cried blood again because of her.

Xiao Fengqi buried her head on Su Qin's neck, breathed hard the mint fragrance that made her feel deeply, "Aqin, I figured it out. The dead have already passed away, and we living should live well, right?"

Life is good, and decades of rushing, like a dream, should be cherished.

Su Qin's body finally softened, she retracted into Feng Qiao's arms, and grabbed her skirt with her right hand, "Feng Qiao."

Xiao Fengqi: "Yes."

Su Qin's voice was soft and ethereal, "I have nothing left, you can't let me go."

Then, what's the point of her life?

One word cuts my heart.

At this moment, all redundant words are cumbersome.

Xiao Fengqi held Su Qin's chin in his hands, looked into her eyes affectionately, and kissed her deeply without hesitation.

The lips and teeth blend.

Lingering to death.

Intense like never before.

It wasn't until Xiao Fengqi felt that her body temperature was soaring and she was about to lose control that she moved away.

After all, it is in the Su family, so everything should not be too much.

It was her first visit, and from the tone of Su Luoxi's tone, she knew that she had left a bad impression on her family.

Su Qin looked at her, his eyes were still wet and distressed, and he refused to let go of the hand holding her skirt.

Xiao Fengqi felt extremely uncomfortable, she put her arms around Su Qin's shoulder, "This is home."

In other words, they can't be too reckless.

Su Qin looked at her and asked, "So what?"

See that domineering President Su again.

so what?

The kiss came unexpectedly again.

Every night, Su Qin was thinking, she must have lost it, she must have lost Feng Ling forever.

All the laughter in the past is like yesterday's dream, and the desolation after waking up has no one to tell.

But now that the person was in front of her eyes, she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Kissed and kissed.

Only a skin-to-skin relationship can tell her that all this is real and not a dream.

Xiao Fengqin tried her best to restrain herself, she bit her lip, "Ah Qin."

This cry trembled slightly, carrying infinite temptation.

Su Qin looked at her, Xiao Fengqi took a deep breath, trying to find the slightest reason in the cold air, "There are still people."

Su Qin looked at her.

How could anyone?

on the rooftop.

Su Luoxi was eating melon seeds, always excited, "Oh my god, I've never seen my sister like this, she's so young."

She crossed her legs and looked at her grandparents who were already in Sparta, and said with a smile: "How about it, grandma, are you as crazy as you were when you were young?"

Erlao: ...

Long time no see.

This granddaughter... after all, is more promising than the granddaughter who can only eat melon seeds.

The two of them were not in a hurry to enter the house, but instead sat in the yard, cuddling together and talking about their entanglements and longings during this period.

Most of the time, Feng Ling was still talking, and Su Qin was listening.

Feng love talked a lot, including the entanglement in her heart, including the shock and pain when she first learned about it, Su Qin listened carefully, Ru Mo's eyes focused on Feng love, this is like a good medicine, calming Feng love All the pain in my heart.

It's been a long time.

Xiao Fengmo looked at Su Qin, "Ah Qin, I let go, how about you?"

She let go, but what about Ah Qin?

She is a person who hides everything in her heart and habitually takes all responsibilities on herself.

Su Qin looked at Xiao Fengqi, and said quietly: "This heart of mine, this person, is yours now."

She is like a child who has been ill for a long time.

All the medicines in the world cannot cure heart disease.

Only Feng Ling, only her, can only be her, to soothe all the uneasiness and pain in my heart.

Let the forbearing President Su say such emotional words.

Xiao Fengqi's heart trembled suddenly, on the one hand, he was moved, and on the other hand, he felt distressed.

The warm sunshine came down, Xiao Fengqi looked into Su Qin's eyes, couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her hand, interlocked his fingers, and kissed her.

It's just that the kiss didn't last a few seconds this time.

Su Luoxi stood beside her with his hands on his hips, coolly, "Alas, that's fine, this is home, if you have the ability, go out and open a room."

Xiao Fengqi: ...

Although she only saw this elder sister today, she was a little scared by her boldness and straightforwardness.

Su Qin got up lightly, she looked at Feng Qiao, "Feng Qiao, let's go."

Xiao Fengqi thought he was going to go into the house to visit the elder, so he got up quickly.

Su Luoxi chased after him: "Well, let's go."

Su Qin didn't change his expression: "Open the room."

Su Luoxi: ...

The room was not open after all, but Feng Qiao was dragged into the living room by two old people to chat.Feng Loi had met Yuan Ran before and knew how cold and cold he was. Yuan Qin mentioned that he did not stand on his head without pores, but it was obvious that the atmosphere of the Su family was different from that of the Yuan family.

The two old people were very kind. They asked about Feng Qiao's basic situation, and when they heard that she came from the countryside and got into Peking University through hard work, they all praised her blindly.They have all lived a hard life. Poverty is not terrible. The most important thing is to have an upward heart.What's more, Su Luoxi is not a freelancer, and has already shown the first-hand information about Feng'er to the two elders. Apart from being somewhat helpless about their gender, the two elders are quite satisfied with Feng'er.

The most important thing is that Su Qin has suffered enough since he was a child. The closest relatives, they don't want to cause trouble for their children because of themselves.

Su Qin sat quietly beside her, her eyes following Feng Qiao.

This feeling of home is very comfortable.

Su Luoxi was very understanding, "Are you going to take my sister away?"

Xiao Fengqi's heart skipped a beat when she said this, yes, she really wanted to bring Su Qin home for the New Year.

Su Qin's grandmother and grandfather were naturally reluctant. It was only the second year of junior high school, and the child finally went home for the new year, but seeing Ah Qin like that, he might not be able to keep it.

Grandma Su came out to speak, "Then let's leave tomorrow."

This request is not excessive, nor can it be refused.

Feng Ling nodded.

The whole family began to make arrangements for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Su Qin was always out of her mind before, but now that Feng Ling is here, her eyes are lit up.

Feng Ling showed off her skills, and she cooked a large table of meals, both meat and vegetables, filling a large table.

The fragrance is overflowing, the color is bright, and the two old people are coaxing from ear to ear.

At first, Su Luoxi still had a posture, but when she ate the braised pork that melted in the mouth, her eyes lit up, "Are all the children nowadays so capable?"

Grandpa Su smiled and took out his treasured Moutai wine, insisting on drinking a few cups with Feng Qiao.

Feng Love seldom drank alcohol, and her capacity for alcohol was not good, but it was rare for the old man to be happy, so she drank a few glasses along with her.

While chatting with a few people.

Su Luoxi secretly pulled Su Qin and asked in a low voice: "Aqin, this kid did it on purpose, right? Is he always so careful and willing to do anything?"

Su Qin looked indifferent, "It's usually fine."

Su Luoxi felt better, so she said, she must have done this on purpose in front of the old man, otherwise she is so beautiful, so young and vigorous, and she cooks a good meal, and is so hardworking. Is there a reason?

Su Qin raised his glass and took a sip of the red wine, "Everyday is just four dishes and one soup. I told her many times not to be so troublesome, but she didn't listen."

Su Luoxi: ...

Su Qin sighed, "It's the same for breakfast. I get up early every day and make a lot of tricks. I don't know where I learned it from."

Su Luoxi: ...

Su Qin sighed again, "I'm never idle on Saturdays and Sundays. I've said it several times, but it's just disobedient, which is very annoying."

Su Luoxi: ...

God, please pull this arrogant and flaunting troubled sister out and kill her.

I drank a little wine.

Grandpa Su showed the posture of the older generation, singing poems to celebrate the festival.

——In the sound of firecrackers, the new year is eliminated, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu,

Thousands of families always exchange new peaches for old ones.

While reciting poems, he also tapped the bowl with chopsticks and hit the tune.

Feng Ling is the one who likes to compose poems after drinking. She looked at Su Qin and said softly: "Dreams are not dreams, drunkness is not drunk, beautiful women are in my arms, and I look forward to the present day by day."

Grandma Su and Grandpa were all overjoyed, and they got drunk again and again.

Su Luoxi sighed: "In this world, Chinese New Year is prepared for cultural people."

Although the words are complaints, anyone can hear the happiness in them.

Su Qin looked at Feng Qiao, then at the relatives around him, and lowered his head.

How long.

How long has it been since she felt the warmth of this house.

Three rounds of wine.

Feng Ling's drink was a bit high, and Grandma Su came out to uphold justice, "Okay, it's almost done, old man, let the children come back to accompany you every year from now on."

The voice fell.

The three young men present were all shocked.

These two elders... are they acquiescing?

Grandpa Su looked at Feng Qiao with long eyes, and patted her on the shoulder, "Okay, good boy."

Tears were about to fall from what she said. She had already mustered up the courage to cut through the thorns and thorns, but she never thought that what was given to her was warm love like a song.

Su Qin helped Feng Ling back to the room, took off her coat, brought out hot water, and wiped her face.

Moonlight poured into the house.

Feng Ling's face was extremely beautiful.

Her eyebrows, her lips, her eyes...

It's all my own, and I will never leave it again.

Su Qin's heart was a little hot, she touched Feng's face, "Feng's? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xiao Fengqian grabbed her hand, feeling very drunk, "It's uncomfortable, I want to hug her."

Ha ha.

These childish words touched Su Qin's heart.

She lay on the bed and hugged Feng Ling into her arms.

It's been a long time since there was such a seamless hug.

Su Qin stared at Feng Qiao intently, his heart overflowing with love, Feng Qiao seemed to be really drunk, holding Su Qin's chest with both hands, buried his head in her arms, and remained motionless.

Such an action is a bit embarrassing.

But after all, drunk people have to be taken care of.

Just as Su Qin was thinking about raising Feng's pillow higher, Feng's cell phone rang.

After looking at the name of the call, Su Qin looked at the drunk and unconscious Feng Qiao, hesitated for a moment, and then picked it up.

On the other side of the phone, Mr. Xiao's exclamation came: "Feng Qiao, come and help me, Kempinski Hotel, hurry up!!! You've got your stuff, you've got your stuff!"

Mr. Xiao's roar was too loud, Su Qin held the phone a little farther away, "Mr. Xiao."

Karma? ? ?

Xiao You froze for a moment in panic.

Su Qin looked at the motionless person in his arms, "Feng Ling is drunk."

drunk?

Mr. Xiao ignored it at all, and still roared: "Feng Qiao, get up, get up quickly, you, Mr. Su, are unemployed, and you have to rely on you to support the family. As long as you get up, I will double your salary tomorrow." , Feng Ling! Double, double!!!"

Su Qin was very helpless, and was about to patiently explain to Mr. Xiao that Feng Qiao was really drunk, but the person in his arms suddenly jumped up, which startled her. When Su Qin was stunned, Feng Qiao snatched her away. Passing the phone, he was extremely loyal: "Mr. Xiao, don't be afraid, I'll be right there!"

The author has something to say: Hahaha, Ye Zi was laughing at the end of writing.

However...my mother looked at me with eyes that looked crazy...

Look to the sky...