You are my spoiled wife: divine doctor concubine

"By the way, I don't know what's going on. I always think when I saw your father today, I looked a little strange." At that time, Feng Yu clearly remembered that just now she was lying in bed waiting for Xin mogo. When she flipped through the medical books, her mind couldn't stop flashing again and again. She couldn't help thinking back and finally decided to talk to Xin mogo. However, Feng Yu still hoped that she had thought too much for a moment.

"What's strange?" Xin mogo asked casually. He tightened his hand around Feng Yu a little, let Feng Yu lean closer to him, and stroked Feng Yu's side face with his other hand.

"I can't say specifically, but I feel strange and seem shocked. Yes, it's shock. " Feng Yu frowned and recalled.

"Shocked?" Xin mogo was a little surprised and caressed the hand on Feng Yu's face.

Feng Yu nodded.

A thought flashed in simego's eyes. "What about the father?"

"Your father's look is normal, obviously excited, happy and happy." When Xin Haoyan and Zen looked together at that time, they were even more different.

"What is' your father '? Isn't he your father now? " Xinmogo is not satisfied with the title of Fengyu.

Feng Yu picked her eyebrows and looked puzzled and confused. She deliberately didn't recognize the dissatisfaction in Xin mogo's words and asked, "am I wrong? Is he not your father? "

Xin mogo's eyes suddenly flashed silk danger. The hand that stopped on Feng Yu's face was changed to provoke Feng Yu's jaw and let Feng Yu look at his eyes, "say it again."

"Am I wrong? He is not you... Well... What are you doing... "Later, he disappeared in the punitive kiss that xinmogo suddenly fell, and Fengyu hurriedly pushed xinmogo's chest.

Xin mogo clasped Feng Yu's hands and wrists and deepened the kiss.

When the kiss was over, Feng Yu was panting and paralyzed on the bed, and her hands clasped by Xin mogo struggled a little.

Xin mogo leaned over and looked at Feng Yu. His eyes suddenly deepened a little. Under Feng Yu's eyes, he bowed his head and kissed Feng Yu. At the same time, he loosened the hand holding Feng Yu's wrists, stroked Feng Yu's side face again, then fell all the way from Feng Yu's side face to Feng Yu's neck, and stroked through Feng Yu's abusive collar.

The atmosphere in the room changed imperceptibly.

Feng Yu's heartbeat couldn't stop at once. She quickened slightly. The place touched by Xin mogo only felt hot and hot like being roasted by fire.

Xin mogo suddenly remembered something at this time. He raised his head and asked Feng Yu, "Xiao Yun, do you want to stay there tonight or let someone hold it later?"

Feng Yu naturally understood which side the word "over there" in Xin mogo's words meant. He didn't think about it. After a little calming and breathing, she naturally replied, "don't look... See what time it is now, of course... Of course, stay there. I think it should have been asleep."

Xin mogo's eyes flashed a faint smile and looked straight at Feng Yu.

Under Xin mogo's eyes, Feng Yu was a little stunned for some unknown reason at first, and then reacted later. She just answered like that, which seemed to clearly want Xin mogo... To continue.