Lucky One becomes Unlucky

Feng Xu squats in front of Qian Zhaozhao and holds her in his arms.

Qian Zhaozhao didn't push him away this time: "what's the number now?"

"21."

Qian Zhaozhao looks a little flustered after hearing this. After three days, can he still find himself?

"If you're hungry or not, I'll have someone cook the food again and deliver it." Feng Xu said gently.

Qian Zhaozhao shook his head: "no, I have no appetite now."

After listening, Feng Xu slowly released her. His slender hand came to her cheek and stroked her slowly.

Qian Zhaozhao resisted and didn't escape, but he was very flustered. Seeing his whole body approaching him, his handsome face was coming.

She reflexively turned her head: "I'm sorry, I'm not ready."

Feng Xu's kiss fell gently between her eyebrows: "it doesn't matter, I'll wait for you."

If it wasn't for Qian Zhaozhao's sense of belonging, or that she had witnessed Feng Xu's madness for a long time, she would really think that he was a gentleman.

In the evening, Feng Xu said that no matter what Qian Zhaozhao said, he didn't bring Xiaojing.

Qian Zhaozhao sleeps alone in a room in an uneasy state of mind, and doesn't sleep much all night.

Fortunately, Feng Xu still keeps his gentle and elegant appearance, and does not use strong to her.

In the morning, Feng Xu prepared breakfast.

The servant asked Qian Zhaozhao to go downstairs.

Qian Zhaozhao looks at Feng Xu's slow frying of sweet heart eggs. He looks in a good mood.

"Wife, when you get up, you'll be ready soon."

His sudden address gave Qian Zhaozhao goose bumps.

"Well, good." Qian did not correct his words.

Last night, she found that Feng Xu was not right.

At this time, Feng Xu came to her and took a cloth to surround her: "today's breakfast is made by myself. I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Qian Zhaozhao stiff smile: "thank you."

Although he didn't dare not to eat what he made, Qian Zhaozhao only drank some white rice porridge because of her pregnancy and vomiting.

Seeing that Qian Zhaozhao's face was not good, the maid made the medicine for her according to the medicine Feng Xu had sent yesterday and handed it to her.

Qian Zhaozhao looks at the bad smell of the medicine in the bowl, but he is not worried.

"No, I don't want the medicine."

At this time, Feng Xu came over, took the medicine, scooped a spoonful, and then handed it to Qian Zhaozhao's mouth after cooling: "you are just pregnant, you must drink the medicine, otherwise your body can't stand it."

Qian Zhaozhao looked at him worried, more dare not drink this medicine.

She's pregnant and vomiting now, and it doesn't have a big impact on the child, but this medicine is not necessary.

"I don't want to drink it." She shook her head.

"Be obedient." Feng Xu advanced the medicine a little bit.

Qian Zhaozhao felt that there was something more. She stood up and pretended that she had accidentally knocked over the medicine.

Feng Xu's face sank after seeing it. Soon he recovered and put the medicine bowl aside.

"Are you afraid of hardship? I'll ask her to put some sugar for you, OK?"

"I said no more." Qian Zhaozhao now neither dare to stimulate him, nor dare to take these drugs casually.

Feng Xu saw her so resistant: "well, I'll take you out for a walk."

Heard that to go out, Qian Zhaozhao's eyes suddenly bright, as long as you see the people outside, she may contact Feng Heng.

However, her wish soon fell through.

Feng Xu drives his car with Qian Zhaozhao, and there are no houses, let alone people.

Listening to Feng Xu, Qian Zhaozhao said that he had bought all the land here, and no one lived for thousands of miles.

She felt that Feng Xu didn't take her out to see the scenery, but warned her that she couldn't escape.

"Here, I'm going to replace all the trees with maple trees, just like in the red maple forest, where we first met." Feng Xu is intoxicated with his fantasy.

Qian Zhaozhao looked at him strangely: "didn't we meet at the school gate for the first time?"

At that time, Qian Zhaozhao was preparing to go back to school. Feng Xu asked her for directions and accidentally splashed water on her skirt.

At that time, Feng Xu also said that he would compensate her for a skirt, but Qian Zhaozhao refused.

But then she met him in the restaurant

Anyway, it's like it was premeditated.

Feng Xu listened to her words, took her hand in his right hand, and rubbed her palm with his fingers.

"That is this life. In the last life, we met in hongfenglin. At that time, I fell in love with you at the first sight, but it's a pity that you had a boyfriend at that time."

Feng Xu muttered to himself, "I thought it was the last time we met, but that night, you saved me."

Listening to him, Qian Zhaozhao didn't seem to be talking nonsense any more, but he still thought he was crazy.

What is the last life?

Feng Xu stops his car by the side of the road. He turns his head and looks at Qian Zhaozhao affectionately: "I've wanted to tell you about this for a long time."

He vaguely remembers what Qian Zhaozhao looked like at that time. She was like the bright morning star in the sky, and was his only guiding light.

"Were we together in the last life?"

Qian asked, following his words.

Feng Xu only felt a pain in his heart: "no, but it doesn't matter. We will be together this time."

Qian Zhaozhao was held tightly by his hand, and the palm of his hand hurt a little.

"When can I see Xiaojing?"

"Tonight."

Qian Zhaozhao was relieved to hear that, as long as Xiaojing was OK.

……

After Qian Zhaozhao was taken away, Feng Heng investigated the surveillance everywhere.

"It's the third day. Haven't you heard anything yet?" Feng Heng looks at the bodyguard in front of him.

"We've found out it's in country Z, but we don't know the exact location." The leader replied.

Feng Heng's brow is tight. He shouldn't relax his vigilance to Feng Xu.

Now Mohist is eyeing Huizhi, but he has no idea to compete with Mo Yanjing, and has lost several projects in a row.

Ji Dong came in a hurry: "boss, these projects are waiting for you to deal with!"

Feng Heng raised his eyelids: "so I invite people to eat dry food?"

Ji Dong was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything.

"Write down those who can't use it for me." Feng Heng stood up and said, "I don't have time to deal with recent projects."

"Yes."

……

At home, Feng Xu sat comfortably on the sofa and turned off his mobile phone.

Qian Zhaozhao noticed his mobile phone and couldn't help looking at it.

In the evening, someone sent Xiaojing over. Seeing Xiaojing, Qian Zhaozhao ran towards him immediately.

"Are you all right?" She checked Xiaojing's body and found that he wasn't hurt. She was relieved.

"Sister." Xiaojing takes a look at Qian Zhaozhao, and then looks at Feng Xu. His eyes are full of fear.

"It's all right." Qian Zhaozhao hugged him.

For a long time, she looked at Feng Xu: "can Xiaojing live here, too?"

Feng Xu looked at her pick eyebrow: "of course not."

Qian thought he would agree, but he refused so decisively.

"Why can't Xiaojing live here?"

"For fear of your escape, of course." Feng Xu did not hide.

Qian Zhaozhao clenched his fist: "such a closed environment, how can I run away."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case. Be obedient and don't be angry." Feng Xu came and touched her face.