One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　Chapter 1143 - The Love of Others

　　"How could it be so easy to break!" I'm in good health. "

　　It was unknown if Feng Lixin's comforting words were meant to comfort him, or to comfort Mo Ranran, who viewed him as a porcelain doll.

　　Or perhaps it was due to him hearing the vague words that he had heard in the room earlier, that Feng Lixin spoke a lot more.

　　"Brother Lixin, I will be going to call the brigade. Take it easy on your body. "

　　After Feng Lixin suddenly spoke a few more words with her, Mo Ranran's smile became particularly bright and beautiful, as if there was a thread of warm sunlight s.h.i.+ning through the haze that had comforted the grey in his heart and the cold in his heart.

　　Mo Ranran half-skipped out the door. To put it in the Butler Mo's words, they just stood there without any stance, and did not even walk.

　　That nimble ponytail swayed for a long time before Feng Lixin's eyes and wouldn't go away.

　　In fact, what he couldn't get rid of, wasn't Mo Ranran's figure, but her caring heart. This made Feng Lixin, whose feelings had been frustrated to the point where it hurt his very soul, particularly enjoy it.

　　Feng Lixin just stood there in a daze.

　　He felt like his heart had been emptied by one woman, then slowly filled by another.

　　Because he did not want to hurt this woman, Feng Lixin felt that he should not continue to enjoy her treatment, but should resolutely reject her.

　　It was enough for him to stay by his side for the rest of his life! The rest were all luxury goods.

　　He no longer had the qualifications, much less the energy, to deal with matters of the heart!

　　… ….

　　When Mo Ranran entered the Feng Family's main villa, Feng Tuantuan was sitting between and Big Brother Nuonuo. From time to time, he would be fed a mouthful of Brother Nuonuo's most hated broccoli and carrots. Especially when his aunt wasn't paying attention.

　　Linnuo's little friend liked this kind of well-behaved and sensible slug. Every meal helped him to eat those awful things.

　　Feng Tuantuan smacked her lips. As long as it was food that her brother Nuonuo was feeding her, she would not refuse.

　　And as for Feng Xinglang, his biological father, he had even turned a blind eye to it.

　　How harmonious!

　　"Brother Xinglang, Sister Xueluo."

　　Mo Ranran's mood tonight was still as bright and beautiful as ever. To infect with the lightness and liveliness of others.

　　"Ran Ran, come and eat. There's your favorite French pie. I tasted one and it was pretty good. "

　　Xueluo immediately stood up and arranged Mo Ranran's dining plates and chopsticks.

　　"Sister Xueluo, don't be busy. I already ate it in the evening. "

　　Mo Ranran walked over to Feng Tuantuan who was obediently sitting on the child's chair, "I'm here to see her mother. Her mother woke up and said that she was thinking too much. "

　　"If Lan Youyou asked you to carry a child, then why are you carrying him so eagerly? You really think of yourself as her nanny?! "

　　Feng Xinglang humphed. There was a hint of despise and disappointment in his slightly narrowed eyes.

　　Mo Ranran had always maintained equality between men and women, and was a person of lower status. But the idea of having someone else's husband seemed to make her unable to speak with righteousness.

　　"What's wrong with being a nanny? Hadn't my dad already been a housekeeper for your Feng Family for decades? Is that how you look down on him? "

　　Mo Ranran couldn't accept that his father, who was always on his knees like a master and servant, had other thoughts. But her father's music clock was here, and she had no power to change it.

　　"Less tendons, right? Can't you tell that I'm helping you? "