The Villain Behind the Scenes of Conan

Fei Yingli was wearing a thin pajamas, a blush appeared on her pretty face, and she stood pretty at the door.

Seeing Feiyingli like this, Xiaolan secretly breathed a sigh of relief: at least, Mom doesn't look uncomfortable anymore.

"Little...Xiao Lan?"

Concubine Yingli frowned, and looked at Xiaolan softly. Although she lost her memory, her natural maternal love for Xiaolan still affected her heart.

A sweet smile appeared on Xiaolan's face: "Mom, you are so beautiful today."

Fei Yingli was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, her beautiful eyes sparkled with happiness.

Long drought meets nectar!

Naturally, she will give people a different feeling, she has a completely new look, her temperament is more attractive, and her skin is more hydrated.

pity!

Xiaolan has never experienced it before, so she doesn't know the changes that happened to Feiyingli.

"Come in, your father is cleaning the algae."

Xiaolan's gaze trembled, then she nodded and walked in.

Feiyingli closed the cabin door, took Xiaolan's jade hand, and sat on the sofa with her, with a gloomy look on her face.

"Xiao Lan, do you blame your mother?"

Xiaolan turned her head to look at Fei Yingli, without glasses, it was the first time she realized that her mother's eyes were so beautiful, as clear as water, but with a little bit of the vicissitudes of life, a perfect mature woman.

"Mom, how could I blame my mother. You are Xiaolan's dearest person, I just hope you remember it sooner."

Fei Yingli frowned, hugged Xiaolan tightly, and tried hard to remember.

Suddenly!

The pain in my mind was like a needle prick, and it was unbearable.

"Ah~~"

The pain was like ten thousand ants eating one's heart, Fei Yingli's face turned pale immediately, and beads of sweat rolled out of her forehead.

"Mom, I'm sorry, don't think about it, don't think about it."

Seeing Feiyingli like this, Xiaolan's face turned pale in an instant, tears rolled down, and she panicked.

however!

This time, Feiyingli's pain seemed to be continuous, and there was no feeling of slowing down at all.

Xiaolan was at a loss, so she could only hug Fei Yingli tightly, and the pear blossoms were raining.

This time!

Li Feng came out of the shower room, heard the cries and shouts in the living room, frowned, and strode out.

"Miss Xiaolan? You."

"Mr. Li Feng, please help mom, she seems to be in pain."

Seeing Li Feng, Xiao Lan seemed to have found her backbone, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, she looked at him pleadingly, her voice suppressed the deep grief, her crying was very obvious.

However, she was trying not to cry.

"Xiao Lan, if you want to call... Dad, you can't... you can't call Dad by his name directly."

Although Fei Yingli was in pain, she still heard the conversation between the two.

Xiao Lan nodded sharply, and looked at Fei Yingli with tears in her eyes: "Mom, I know, don't think about it, seeing you feel uncomfortable makes me feel bad too."

Tears rolled down and dripped on the sofa, forming a puddle of water.

Li Feng came over, hugged Fei Yingli in his arms, gently rubbed her temples with both hands, and did not shy away from Xiaolan during the whole process.

Xiaolan didn't have time to pay attention to these things at the moment, her whole mind was on Fei Yingli.

gradually!

The pained look on Fei Yingli's face gradually dissipated, and she no longer sweated coldly... …

a long time!

Fei Yingli opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Li Feng with deep affection: "My husband, thank you."

Li Feng smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Lan is also very worried about you."

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Xiaolan doesn't dare to mention her memory at all now. Fei Yingli's symptoms just now really frightened her, and her palms are sweating.

Fei Yingli leaned against Li Feng's crotch, looked at Xiaolan tenderly, and smiled softly: "We are mother and daughter, mother will not be happy if you apologize."

Xiaolan looked at Fei Yingli and nodded lightly: "Yes."

"Xiao Lan, how long has it been since the three of us slept together?"

Fei Yingli suddenly felt that she hadn't slept with her daughter for a long time. Although she lost her memory, this feeling was very obvious.

Xiaolan froze for a moment, lowered her head, with a bitter expression on her face.