First marriage and love: good morning, my Mr. Feng

Chapter 47 Is this... Xiaobei's drawing before?

When Qiao Chenchen went out, he didn't see Feng Yiren, so he thought he must have gone out.Seeing the sunshine outside, she remembered that the clothes in the bathroom hadn't been washed, so she went over and put them in the washing machine to wash, and then went into the room to organize her luggage. At that time, she looked around the room, but was slightly stunned.

It was dark last night, and Xiaobei fell asleep, so she had no time to pay attention, but now everything in the room came into view clearly.

This place... seems to have been lived in before.Moreover, the time of living does not seem to be short...

Because Qiao Chenchen saw many traces of life in the house.The books on the bookshelf were scattered and random, without any rules. Qiao Chenchen took a quick glance and found that they were all collections of stories, both domestic and foreign.

There was a pot of unknown flowers planted on the window sill, and the small pieces of green leaves were green and oily, and when a beam of light came in from the window, they even shone with a dark luster.

There was a white desk under the window sill, on which there were only a few books and books, and someone randomly scribbled something on the corner of the desk like a prank. Qiao Chenchen walked over to look curiously, and slowly stretched out the With a hand, the fingertips landed on the graffiti on the corner of the table, gently stroking along the outline of the sunflower drawn crookedly...

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a man's voice could not be heard behind him, Qiao Chenchen trembled slightly for some reason, withdrew his hand in a panic, turned his head, looked at him, shook his head and asked, "Sir, where did you go just now... "

Feng Yi didn't speak, and then his gaze fell behind her, which was where she was looking at just now, Qiao Chenchen's heart tightened, so he had to look back sideways, and asked cautiously: "Is this... Xiaobei's painting before? "

Feng Yi finally raised his eyes and glanced at her, but he didn't answer, and just withdrew his gaze and walked out.

Seeing the man walking out, Qiao Chenchen blinked his eyes in confusion, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the sunflower on the corner of the table, then followed him out.

Feng Yi was in the living room, when he saw her come out, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something to her, but the phone on his body rang unfortunately, Feng Yi frowned and picked up the phone to look at it Glancing at the caller ID, he raised his eyes and said to Qiao Chenchen, "I'll answer the call."

Then he walked out of the courtyard.

Qiao Chenchen watched Feng Yi go away. She didn't know if she was thinking too much or something happened. In her heart today, she wondered whether the phone call might be from An Shan'er who had an affair with him recently...

Qiao Chenchen shook his head, went to take out the washed clothes from the washing machine and took them to the yard to dry.

The weather was really good, the sun bathed in the sun, and the whole body was warmed up. The lush flowers and plants in the yard were swaying slowly, and there was a faint fragrance floating in the air.It's cool and refreshing, which makes people feel better for a while.

When Feng Yi hung up the phone and walked over, he saw such a scene...

Under the green tree, the man was wearing a goose yellow knee-length dress, slightly standing on tiptoe to dry the clothes, his legs were a little tight together, but because of this, his legs looked slender and long.Her back was facing him, and the hair hanging behind her was black and shiny, long and soft, and the breeze gently swayed the ends of her hair slightly curled up.

A warm ray of setting sun hit her quiet and well-behaved profile, which was pretty, white with a hint of rosy, making one want to kiss her.

(End of this chapter)