The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 531 Waiting for you to go home
Mother Feng's gentleness made it almost difficult for An Ran to connect such a person with the crazy person they said, but when she saw Feng Ling, she felt terrified for a long time.

An Ran didn't dare not listen to Feng Ling's words, but still showed a lovely smile, "No, auntie, I have class tonight on Sunday, and if I leave after dinner, I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time."

"All right." Mother Feng didn't doubt it either, she looked at Feng Ling again, "What would Xiao Ling want for lunch? Mom allows you to order two more dishes."

"Just do what mom likes to eat, and I like what mom likes." Feng Ling looked at Feng's mother, but she kept staring at An Ran from the corner of her eye.

Mother Feng pleased with this sentence, cheerfully said, "Alright then, you can chat with your classmates for a while."

"Ah."

Mother Feng didn't have any defense against An Ran, she walked out.

An Ran walked into the room, Feng Ling closed the door, An Ran threw herself into his arms, the juice in his hand splashed out and onto the two of them, no one paid attention.

Feng Ling smiled and patted An Ran's head, "Brother Feng is fine."

An Ran rubbed her eyes hard on Feng Ling.

Feng Ling comforted her and said softly, "Brother Feng is very happy to see you, very happy..."

An Ran only felt that her eyes were wet, and the control just now collapsed. When she heard Feng Ling's words, her tears flowed even more fiercely. She suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly came out of Feng Ling's arms, wiping her tears, "I...I... ..."

"It's okay." Feng Ling knew what she was worried about, and wiped her tears, "It's okay."

An Ran looked up at Feng Ling, and the words came out of her mouth, "Brother Feng, are you okay?"

She knew it was wrong after she asked. As long as she was not blind, as long as she could see, she knew that he was not good, very bad. She didn't know whether she asked this question to seek unwarranted comfort or what.

Feng Ling laughed, and led An Ran to the table, "I'm fine, it's better to see Susu now, don't look at me, I'm actually pretty good, my mother...she doesn't get sick all the time. "

"Brother Feng, sit down." An Ran signaled Feng Ling to sit down.

Feng Ling didn't move, but An Ran tugged at him, making him unable to sit down.

An Ran held the cup, and gently pressed the cup against Feng Ling's red and swollen face, "This juice has already been taken out of the refrigerator, and it's still a little cold."

"Well." Feng Ling looked up at her, "I'm fine, I'm really fine, but I can't contact you, here." Feng Ling pointed to the redness and swelling on her face, "My mother thought it was him when she heard the knock on the door. , easily irritated, so...it's okay."

When talking about him, Feng Ling's tone became very gentle unconsciously.

An Ran wanted to cry again, but she was afraid that Mother Feng would come in and see her suddenly, so she pursed her lips, lowered her voice, and said almost in a breathless voice: "Brother, brother is here, Chu Danzhi is also here, but they can't come in. "

"I know." He knew that An Ran would be here, he must be here, he knew.

An Ran touched the band-aid on the corner of Feng Ling's eye, "What about this?" What's going on?

Feng Ling didn't want to tell An Ran about these things in detail. He pulled off the band-aid under An Ran's stop, "Look, it's all right, my mother was accidentally scratched, and she's all right now."

Part of the wound at the corner of the eye had scabbed over, and the wound was so close to the eye that it looked dangerous.

"Brother Feng, no matter what happens in the future, you must ensure your safety! You must!" An Ran said seriously, "Brother is still waiting for you to go home."

(End of this chapter)