"Maybe! Your sister is quite worried about Yan Cheng. Yan Cheng looked worried when he saw his sister was injured. If he had been more attentive, my sister would definitely agree to Yan Cheng this time." Shao Feng thought of last night, Jian Xi was indeed I am very worried about Yan Cheng. Yan Cheng is good at literature and martial arts, and he is also very good!
Jian Mo walked to the table aside and poured herself a cup of tea. She nodded slightly.
In fact, she also thinks that Qian Shizi is very good and treats his sister very well. The most important thing is that his mother is a good person. She knows Qian Yancheng's thoughts and has talked to her sister.
Jian Mo sat on the soft couch and couldn't help but think of today's events. Shao Feng held her face, tossed and turned and kissed her face tenderly. Her eyebrows, her lips, he was always so gentle towards her. She, she found that her heart was sinking deeper and deeper.
He is loving himself with his life!
Jian Mo could see it clearly, and she deeply remembered how kind he had been to her over the years.
He would be by her side in all four seasons, spring, summer, autumn and winter. Before she even had her hair extensions, he had carefully taken care of her. He gave her the most gifts when she had her hair extensions, and she was also the happiest that day.
On the day she got her hair, he hugged her for the first time, and she could feel that he was very nervous.
She remembered that at that time, his long arms hugged her waist tightly and he said ambiguously: "Momo, you have finally grown up."
At that time, she didn't understand what he meant by these words. Thinking about it now, she was really too slow about feelings. Shao Feng had been waiting for her to grow up and wait for her to marry him.
As he grew older, his love for her became stronger and stronger, and his love for her became deeper and deeper. In Shenglan College, there were many beauties, and he had never looked at another woman twice. , there was only room for her in my heart. A long time ago, it was marked on Jian Mo's body that she, Jian Mo, belonged to Yan Shaofeng.
Although she had no worries about food and clothing in the Jian family, she had been raised carefully by Shao Feng.
On snowy days, he took her to the top of the mountain to see the snow-covered world. He would always arrange romantic scenes one after another. She got used to his pampering, and she enjoyed it like this for many years.
Looking back now, I realize that she was his child bride.
Now that she was going to marry him, she had deep expectations in her heart.
"Momo, pour me a cup of tea too." Shao Feng looked at her with a smile, what is this little girl thinking? He was so entranced that he didn't even pour him a cup of tea. He was also thirsty.
Jian Mo was brought back from his thoughts by his voice, looking at him, his eyes flashed!
Obediently, he picked up the teacup, got him a cup of tea and handed it to him.
"Momo, what are you thinking about?" He couldn't help but ask.
Jian Mo took a slow sip of tea before answering him with a smile: "Shao Feng, I'm thinking of you."
Shao Feng paused lightly with the hand holding the teacup and looked at her blankly. Recently, she had become more and more able to express her love for him. If he were as proud as she was before, she would never say these words.
Shao Feng smiled evilly and said, "Momo, I'm right in front of you. You don't have to think about me. If you really miss me, just come over and kiss me a few times."
Jian Mo suddenly stared at him, he was really getting more and more aggressive.
She was just telling the truth. If she really hugged him and kissed him, she would never stop kissing him when he was so emotional.
Shao Feng looked at her unmoved, raised his eyebrows and smiled, saying: "Momo, I am the one who suffers from letting you kiss me."