The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 945

Finally, An Ran agreed.

But I still had dinner with Chu Danzhi outside before going back.

Seeing the two of them coming back, An Chengxing grumbled in a strange way, "I thought you two wouldn't be coming back today."

An Ran was so innocent, looked at him, "Where can we go if we don't come back?"

"Tsk." An Chengxing turned his head away and didn't want to talk to her.

An Ran was puzzled, and walked into the room with Chu Danzhi.

Feng Ling just came out of the shower, and said to An Chengxing: "Don't put those things in your mind on the two of them, you think everyone is like you."

An Chengxing waved at him.

Feng Ling sat over, and An Chengxing stroked his still wet hair, "Take a towel and wipe it off."

"It's cool like this." Feng Ling looked at him, "Tomorrow..."

"I'm on leave, you don't have to worry." An Chengxing gently pinched the back of Feng Ling's neck and said softly.

Feng Ling frowned, "No, I mean you don't want a nursing home tomorrow."

"Why? Didn't we agree, why don't you want me to go?" An Chengxing stopped, and deliberately squeezed Feng Ling's chin with the other hand, "Are you going to bring other men?"

Feng Ling opened his hand, "I'll have a good talk with you."

An Chengxing nodded, "Okay, talk about it." He dragged the person over and hugged him into his arms.

"It's not easy for me to sit like this." Feng Ling said with a frown.

"Why do you have so many things to do?" An Chengxing said impatiently, hugging him without letting go, both hands went around behind Feng Ling, and put them on his stomach overlappingly, "Tell me, why don't you let me go?"

"Every time you visit my mother, you like to do it..."

Before Feng Ling finished speaking, An Chengxing interrupted him, "No matter how hard she tries, what can she do to me as a woman, or an old lady? And I've been there so many times, I'm still afraid I can't do it, don't talk about it, just talk."

Now Feng Ling was the one who was told to speak well again.

He looked at him, "Today I called the nursing home, my mother's attending physician, and he said that my mother has not been in a good condition for the past two days, worse than your previous few times, so I'm afraid..."

Feng Ling and An Chengxing basically went to the nursing home to see Feng Ling's mother once every two weeks, and they didn't stay for very long each time. If the old lady had something to do, the nursing home would call again, but it was fine, usually When he didn't go, An Chengxing called and asked more than Feng Ling, and Feng Ling knew it.

Every time I went to the old lady, it was normal to see Feng Ling, but when I saw An Chengxing, I became irrational and liked to do things.

The old lady didn't remember people very much at first, but An Chengxing always remembered clearly every time she went there, and she would always say stay away from my son every time.

An Chengxing is also quite cheap, others don't want to see him, he just wants to show his presence in front of others, and every time he sees an old lady, he will go up to hug her, and call her mom, that mom shouts the old lady If he could lift the chair, he would have swung it over his head long ago.

It turned out that this was the case when the state was good. Feng Ling was really worried when the state was not good.

"There's nothing to worry about. You're afraid you'll really irritate Mom. Then I won't show up, and the doctor will be there. There's nothing to worry about."

"I'm afraid that my mother will really hurt you."

An Chengxing laughed disdainfully, "Hurt me? Only one person can hurt me."

(End of this chapter)