My weet wife: president, don't mess around

Xing Laozi and Rong Qi looked at Xing moyao quietly and heard that sentence from his mouth. In fact, they knew that he didn't say it.

In the heart of Xing moyao, Tong Luoxi is the responsibility and his life!

Xing moyao looked at his feet. Although it hurt a little, he didn't regret it. As long as she was all right.

Old Xing sighed, "take this opportunity."

What does Xing Laozi mean? Xing moyao naturally knows that he and his father are the same people. In fact, they all have ideas at the bottom of their hearts. In order to get what they want, they will do anything!

Even if his father doesn't remind him, he knows what to do!

Seeing that Xing moyao had nothing to do, master Xing was ready to go home. Rong Qi naturally didn't want to go, but he was dragged away by master Xing.

"Go, go, you're here. How can Luoxi still care about this boy!" Mr. Xing pointed out the key in one sentence!

That is, Rong Qi is here to take care of. Where else does Xing moyao have reason to get close to Tong Luoxi!

Although Rong Qi was very worried, on second thought, it seemed that it was true. He had to frown, worried and told him to leave after ten thousand.

When Xing moyao saw that they had all left, his room was empty, very quiet and good. He closed his eyes and slept again.

After Tong Luoxi returned to his room, he always seemed to have something on his mind. He was always stuffy.

"Luoxi, I've seen it too. Come and lie down. Don't you know you're very weak now?" Xie Rushan pulled Luoxi to let her lie down. In terms of Luoxi's body, Xie Rushan was very determined and had no discussion.

Tong Luoxi was shaken by Xie Rushan and lay down. No matter Xie Rushan talked to her or asked her questions, Tong Luoxi always seemed a little absent-minded.

Xie Rushan frowned, "Xiao Luo, what are you thinking?"

"Ah? What? " Tong Luoxi suddenly regained his mind and looked at Xie Rushuang in some confusion.

Xie Rushuang sighed and said, "Mom asked you, what were you thinking just now?"

Tong Luoxi silently took back his sight, looked at the ward and found that Fengming was not at the scene.

"Don't look. He saw you just woke up. He probably bought you food." Xie Rushan saw Tong Luoxi's idea at a glance.

Tong Luoxi couldn't help being embarrassed.

Xie Rushan couldn't help asking, "Xiao Luo, there are only you and my mother and daughter here. If your mother asks you questions, you must tell me honestly."

Tong Luoxi can know what Xie Rushan wants to ask. In fact, she is also a little confused. The original firm heart has been confused and lost

"Mom asked you, what do you mean to Xing moyao and Feng Ming? Who do you like about them?" Standing beside Tong Luoxi, Xie Rushuang has been gentle. This time, he asked Tong Luoxi very firmly. Obviously, he didn't want her to avoid this problem.

When Tong Luoxi heard this question, her mind was blank, but she knew what was thinking in her heart.

For Xing moyao, she loved deeply and hurt deeply... Later, she didn't dare to love again and admit her feelings, just to avoid suffering

As for love or not... Tong Luoxi sighed silently.

As for Fengming... She thanked him. The most grateful person in her life was Fengming. He gave her kindness. Tong Luoxi thought he might not be able to repay it in his life, but as for love... When she thought of Fengming, it seemed that her heart would not beat so strongly, and there was no feeling of anxiety and tension.

She thought she had no feelings between men and women for Fengming.

Xie Rushan looked at Tong Luoxi deeply. Seeing her silent frown, she thought that even she herself could not understand her feelings.

Xie Rushuang said softly and gently, "Xiao Luo, mom is not forcing you. Mom just wants you to see the form in front of you. No matter who you are with at last, as long as you are happy. Just, Xiao Luo, you have to think about Ruan, Xing moyao... After all, he is the child's father. As for Feng Ming, he is very good. You must be happy to follow him... "

When Tong Luoxi heard this, she whispered, "Mom, I know."

Xie Rushan didn't go on. In fact, in Xie Rushan's opinion, if she started from the soft point of view, Xing moyao would be better, but she is Tong Luoxi's mother. She must start from the point of view of Luoxi. If she wants her daughter to be happier, she may choose Fengming.

The harm that Xing moyao did to Luo Xi has been deeply remembered by them. They have a criminal record. They always feel uneasy if they want to convince their hearts to hand Luo Xi over to Xing moyao again.

Just when they were silent, the door was knocked. Then the door opened softly. The person who came in was Fengming who had just gone to buy food for Tong Luoxi.

When Xie Rushan saw Fengming coming in, he quickly stood up, smiled and said to Luoxi, "Luoxi, I'll go home and help you get some supplies." Then he turned to Fengming and said, "Mr. Feng, Luoxi will trouble you to take care of it first."

Fengming, a man with a cold face of demons, would raise a very respectful and warm smile to face. He said to Xie Rushan, "aunt, don't call me Mr. Feng, just call my name. Don't worry, I'll take good care of Luoxi."

Tong Luoxi looked at Fengming like this. He didn't feel good. Fengming is also a proud man, a very proud man. Now he can lower his attitude for her.

Xie Rushan nodded and left with satisfaction. Before leaving, he took a look at Tong Luoxi.

When the door closed, Feng Ming put down the smile on his face, put the food he bought on the table after finishing the table, silently finished everything, and then handed the spoon to Luo Xi: "eat, your favorite pumpkin porridge."

Tong Luoxi sat up and looked at the food in front of him. It was really yellow pumpkin porridge. It was very fragrant and appetizing. However, when Tong Luoxi saw the pumpkin porridge in front of her, what could not help but emerge in his mind was the pumpkin porridge made by Xing moyao for her in the past

Feng Ming looked at her now and felt a little stunned. His hand holding the spoon made a secret effort, and the corners of his mouth closed tightly. Obviously, he was a little unhappy.

"Eat first." Then he grabbed Tong Luoxi's wrist and stuffed the spoon in his hand into Luoxi's hand.

Luo Xi regained consciousness, took the spoon rigidly, looked at Feng Ming, silently bowed his head and began to eat slowly.

During the porridge drinking period, both of them were very silent. No one spoke. After Luoxi drank almost, he slowly put down the spoon and looked up at Fengming after psychological preparation.