Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Chapter 177

Lying on the big bed, Ai Xiaoqi nestled in Feng Yao's arms and played with her cell phone.

Feng Yao played with Ai Xiaoqi's fingers with great interest.

"Like sleeping here?"

Ai Xiaoqi asked back: "You don't like it?"

Feng Yao chuckled, "With Xiao Qi, anywhere is fine."

Ai Xiaoqi knew that it was not that she could control Feng Yao at will, but that Feng Yao loved her, so he hid his edge in front of her.

Ai Xiaoqi put down her phone, took back her fingers from Feng Yao's hand, reached into Feng Yao's pajamas, and checked Feng Yao's abdominal muscles.

Feng Yao tightened his arms and kissed Ai Xiaoqi on the forehead.

Ai Xiaoqi's fingers slid smoothly backwards, covering the scar on Feng Yao's waist.

After a while Feng Yao asked, "Do you dislike it?"

Ai Xiaoqi just stroked it gently.

He leaned close to Feng Yao and said, "Let it go! It's all over."

Feng Yao's voice was somewhat painful: "I know."

Ai Xiaoqi is trying hard to heal Feng Yao's emotional trauma. Although Feng Yao lost his parents, it can be seen that his grandparents love him very much. Ai Xiaoqi doesn't want Feng Yao to miss the long-lost family affection, so she wants to make efforts to let Feng Yao feel the love of the two elders of the Feng family.

Ai Xiaoqi said coquettishly: "Yaoyao, grandma wouldn't want you to be like this."

Feng Yao chuckled with pleasure, his chest heaving.

"You admit that she is my wife?

Ai Xiaoqi hummed: "Do you want to regret it?"

"No way? You little heartless boy, you know how hard I worked to chase you."

"Don't you want to?"

"It's as sweet as sugar."

Ai Xiaoqi's tone was gentle but firm: "Feng Yao, let yourself go, and let grandpa and grandma go. They love you very much, and they are very enviable. Are you really happy like today?"

Feng Yao hugged Ai Xiaoqi tightly and remained silent.

"Over the years, your achievements should not only be due to your own efforts, but also to the unconditional support of the Feng family."

"Yaoyao, they know they are wrong. Don't torture them anymore. You lost your parents, and they also lost their son and daughter-in-law."

"Xiao Qi, I'll try my best." Feng Yao replied sullenly.

"Feng Yao, I... don't have a father or a mother... and I don't have the love of a grandparent..."

Feng Yao protected Ai Xiaoqi even more tightly: "Don't be sad, Xiaoqi, you have me."

Just snuggling like this, sleepless.

Feng Yao leaned close to Ai Xiaoqi's ear and said, "Xiaoqi, I can't sleep."

"Me too."

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows slyly: "Then let's do exercise together?"

Ai Xiaoqi's body froze: "Are you sure?... You... You... are so shameless..."

Feng Yao laughed heartily: "Going for a walk, is that shameless?"

"You mean a walk?"

"Well, what do you think, Xiaoqi?"

Ai Xiaoqi was teased and suffered a loss.

Feng Yao leaned closer to Ai Xiaoqi's ear and said, "Whatever Xiaoqi wants, I am willing to do it too."

Ai Xiaoqi pushed Feng Yao and got up in a panic: "Let's...let's go for a walk, get up."

Feng Yao also stood up gracefully and watched Ai Xiaoqi rummaging through her clothes.

"There are only temporary pajamas here, no clothes for Xiaoqi."

Ai Xiaoqi picked up the little dress helplessly. She only had this one. She tried it on her body. It was a strapless little black dress. It looked cold at two o'clock in the morning.

Feng Yao had already changed his clothes and wrapped Ai Xiaoqi tightly in a warm suit.

"Just wear pajamas!"

"Okay! What about you?"

Looking at Feng Yao's thin white shirt, Ai Xiaoqi asked.

"I am a man."

Ai Xiaoqi tried to hold back her laughter. What kind of excuse was that? She just let Feng Yao pull her out of the bedroom obediently.

On a quiet night, without the noise of the banquet, the whole mountain looks like a magnificent manor as far as the eye can see.

The soft lighting illuminated the place, filled with the footprints of the two.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, Ai Xiaoqi could easily see Feng Yao's car at the foot of the mountain. There was someone inside, probably Yuntian.

"Yuntian didn't sleep in the guest room?"

Feng Yao also looked into the distance: "He won't. I never stay here. He and Liao Mang never make an exception."

Feng Yao pulled Ai Xiaoqi down the mountain, whispering softly.

He talked about the difficult times he had here as a child and poured out the pain in his heart.

In a quiet and fresh little garden, Feng Yao took Ai Xiaoqi to rest on the swing, holding her in his arms to keep her warm.

"What about here? What's the story?"

Ai Xiaoqi asked again. She had been listening all day and would ask questions occasionally.

"here……"

Feng Yao let out a long breath.

"This swing is placed to imitate the old house. I will come here at night when no one is around and think about the time I spent with my parents."

"On the anniversary of my parents' death, I attempted suicide here twice."

Ai Xiaoqi tightened her arms around Feng Yao's slender waist and moved her little head closer.

"Feng Yao, don't."

"Well, I know I should live, even if life is worse than death. Later, on the anniversary of my parents' death, I will go back to the old house and let them watch over me so that I don't commit suicide."

"Yaoyao, I love you. Please don't leave me in this life."

Ai Xiaoqi looked up and begged, a tear falling from the corner of his eye. He felt sorry for Feng Yao and was afraid that he would have those thoughts again someday. That was a shadow left over from his childhood and it was a very serious illness.

Feng Yao was very calm, and pinched Ai Xiaoqi's nose lovingly: "Silly, no, I still have Xiaoqi. I want to protect Xiaoqi and the baby she will give birth to."

A blush appeared on Ai Xiaoqi's cheeks, and she was caught off guard by a deep kiss that made her lose her breath.

Feng Yao's whispers still lingered on his lips: "Xiao Qi, I want to be a father."

This is not Feng Yao's teasing of Ai Xiaoqi, but his expectation for a better life.

Ai Xiaoqi misunderstood, and hid her little head in the crook of Feng Yao's neck: "I want your injury to heal."

Feng Yao laughed quietly with joy. This kid was led astray by him and was always thinking about love matters.

"Okay, I'll get better soon."

The cold night wind could not blow away Ai Xiaoqi's intoxicated passion.

It's really embarrassing. I get angry as soon as I talk about it.

"Um... do you have friends here?" Ai Xiaoqi found a topic to stop Feng Yao from bullying her.

"Yes, there are friends. Yuntian and Liao Mang are friends brought from the old house."

"You can take them if you want. Will their parents agree?"

Feng Yao's chest trembled slightly: "It's not what I want. The Feng family can't refuse whatever they want to do."

"Oh……"

"And Mu Bai and Si Shangzuo."

Ai Xiaoqi said coquettishly: "And Park Mizhen, why don't you dare to say it?"

The exposed Feng Yao smiled shyly and kissed Xiaoqi's pink lips.

"Jealous?"

"Who cares?" Ai Xiaoqi was jealous and arrogant.

"I only like Xiaoqi and have never liked her."

Ai Xiaoqi insisted: "What do you mean I've never liked you before?"

Feng Yao suddenly felt that this question was difficult to answer. If he didn’t like it, he just didn’t like it.

“What is?” is a question of what kind.

Women's questions are really difficult and there is no correct answer at all.

Just make her happy.

Feng Yao flirted with Ai Xiaoqi: "I haven't hugged you, kissed you, or touched you anywhere."

He was waiting to see Ai Xiaoqi's cute little expression, but unexpectedly, Ai Xiaoqi suddenly stood up, held his shoulders, and looked at him fiercely.

"You dare to say that you have never kissed me."

Feng Yao was unprepared and was speechless.

When I escorted the Prime Minister back, I was kissed by Park Mi-jin, and Xiaoqi happened to see it.

It’s over, it’s over, it’s a misunderstanding, how can I make it better?

Feng Yao could only act like a rogue, hug Ai Xiaoqi, and beg her for mercy.

"Xiao Qi, I was wrong, please spare my life."

"I can forgive you if you tell me a secret."

Feng Yao thought about it for a long time and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, this is my last secret."