The gentle and quiet lights filled the room quietly. She sat quietly by the bed at night, looking at the tall and straight body in front of her, looking for gauze and medicine boxes.

He kept scolding him to return home all the way. In fact, listening to his low voice, she wanted to laugh a little, but she held back and couldn't refuse. She liked to see him because she was worried.

Soon, Zhan Beicheng walked over with a bottle of potion, sat slowly beside Xingye, and pulled down her clothes silently. While frowned, he carefully dipped some potion with a cotton swab to clean her wounds.

"Who made you so stupid? Does it hurt?"

"It's okay." She replied in a low voice, and the hot pain came, which made her frown quietly.

"I don't necessarily think you are a person who will suffer losses. What are you doing to that kind of woman?" Zhan Beicheng spoke up unhappily, carefully sprinkled some medicine powder on the wound, and then applied a band-aid.

Xingye lowered his head slightly and looked at the wound that was ugly and ugly by him. He could only sigh in a frustration, "There won't be a next time. I'm also puzzled why she just likes to stick to me."

"The woman's thoughts are causing trouble." Zhan Beicheng replied in a deep voice.

Xingye took a breath and suddenly stared at Zhan Beicheng who had been careful and gently applying medicine to her. His eyes warmed up, but his tone was a little emotional, "He left and went to Europe."

Hearing this, he clearly felt that Zhanbeicheng's movements had a moment of stagnation, but soon returned to normal, but he didn't say anything.

"Actually, I haven't hated him, I just feel a little sad. Before, he asked me if everything could go back to the starting point and if I would still be willing to look back."

Xingye was very frank. She no longer wanted to hide anything from him. Some things were stuck in her heart and it was quite uncomfortable. It would be better to find someone to share the burden with you.

"What do you say?" Zhan Beicheng asked in a low voice, half-squatting, squinting his bottomless eyes, staring at Xingye for a moment.

"How else can I answer? It's not about traveling around the world. How can I say that I can go back to the origin by going back to the origin?" Xingye sighed slightly. So many things happened in less than a year.

"I want to know how you answered him." Zhan Beicheng repeated.

With a hint of forbearing tenderness in the dark eyes, Xingye finally replied softly, "I said, I don't want to go back anymore."

"Why?" Zhan Beicheng finally realized the potential of the curious baby and insisted on Xingye to tell me why.

"Because I told him that where someone is there is someone's paradise."

Well, Miss Xingye admits that, in fact, she is also a little humorous.

When Zhan Beicheng heard this, his eyes suddenly shone, his legs were all the time, and he simply sat down next to Xingye again. He looked at the little woman beside him with interest, and smiled, "Then tell me who is the one in front of him?"

"Which one?" Xingye wanted to pretend to be stupid and fool him.

"It's just that you say 'Where someone is there is someone's paradise'. Who is the one who is in front of me? " Zhan Beicheng didn't know when he had such a good temper and repeated the words to her. It was obviously an idiot, and he was like an idiot, really looking for the answer.

"How can I know? I just used it to make a perfunctory excuses him. I felt very pitiful when I looked at him, so..." A tone as light as the wind floated over, like the breeze passing under the bamboo forest.

Zhan Beicheng was helpless. Forget it, he didn't ask anymore, and he could only reach out and gently pinch Xingye's white and beautiful little face, "A girl with sympathy! Get off early and I'll take a shower."

As he said that, he slowly stood up and cleanly packed the medicine box. Xingye also slid off the bed, walked silently to the closet, and helped him find his nightgown.

"Okay, go to bed to rest, look at your tired look." He took the nightgown from her hand and strode towards the bathroom.

Xingye obediently returned to the bed, stuffed the pillow in one hand and then picked up the book with the cross printed on it that had been reading for a long time but had not finished reading it. He casually looked at it, looking at it without a single page.

A faint softness suddenly flows in the comfortable and elegant bedroom. Sometimes you can hear the slight sound of flipping through books. The bathroom door actually has a small gap and is not completely closed. You can even clearly hear the sound of water when lying on the bed.

About ten minutes passed, the sound of water finally stopped, and the bathroom door was opened soon. Zhan Beicheng was still wearing a black nightgown and walked out of the bathroom with wet hair. His black eyes subconsciously looked towards the window. Sure enough, his little rice bucket was still holding a book and watching leisurely.

He walked over quietly, sat down beside Xingye's bed, took the book on Xingye's hand with one hand, and then stuffed the towel on his hand into Xingye's hand.

Xing Ye frowned slightly, quietly raised the little head, looked at his ink hair that was still dripping with water, and looked down at the towel he stuffed over, and suddenly felt helpless.

"Sit here." The light tone was a little soft, a bit soft, and sweet. Although I had never eaten Zhan Beicheng, I heard from He Ming's daughter Rongrong that it seemed like this taste.

So Zhan Beicheng moved slightly and got closer.

Xingye Xu Ran stretched out his waist, opened the towel with his bare hands, and gently wiped it on his head. Zhan Beicheng simply pulled his legs and sat cross-legged in front of Xingye, leisurely closing his eyes and resting.

"Do you still have to get out of the army tomorrow?" Xingye suddenly asked softly.

"Well, I won't leave it for the time being. I have a few documents to be reviewed. I have to finish it tomorrow to send it to the top." Zhan Beicheng closed his eyes slightly, his tone was a little lazy, and he replied with great pleasure.

"Can you finish tomorrow morning?" Xingye asked, but his hands still did not slow down.

"Well, it's almost the same. Want me to take time to accompany you?" Zhan Beicheng quickly found Xingye's little thoughts. Generally, she would not ask about his work. In addition to wanting him to take some time to accompany her, she would occasionally care about his work issues.

Xingye's movements slowed down a little, a little surprised that he could see through her thoughts at first glance, but then the movements returned to normal.

The clear and clear voice as shallow as a spring water was filled with a distant and gentle smile, "You know everything! Then guess where I want you to accompany me?"

Zhan Beicheng slowly opened his dark eyes and narrowed into a line. His low but very pleasant voice sounded, "The New Year is coming, and it's time to think about preparing some gifts for the children in the orphanage."

Hearing this, Xingye smiled quietly, his gorgeous smile was like a lotus that was so shy that it was as cool as a breeze. His red lips opened lightly, "You know this."

"I haven't returned to the orphanage for a long time. I miss the dean's grandmother and those children." Xingye suddenly sighed with some emotion.

Zhan Beicheng Xu Ran raised his head and touched his ink hair. He found that it was almost dry. So he grabbed Xingye's wrist, snatched the towel from her hand, threw it on the chair next to her, and took his big hand to her waist, pulled the quilt with one hand, and lay down. Xingye steadily rested in his arms.

"I will accompany you tomorrow afternoon and go home to see my grandparents and the others." Zhan Beicheng said, then reached out and turned off the desk lamp, leaving only the faint blue wall lamp.

"Um."

Being hugged by him, warm temperatures kept coming, like a stove. Xingye moved his body gently and shrank into his arms. A faint fragrance filled the room. Zhan Beicheng suddenly felt itchy in his heart and his hands were itchy. He hadn't touched her for several days, so he seemed to be itchy all over his body...

Frowning, he thought for a little bit of apprehension. His wife is not in vain. She is not performing tasks now, so she doesn’t need to endure it like an ascetic. After all, it doesn’t matter if she sleeps. Since it doesn’t matter, then just do it!

Thinking about his actions, he always acted in the style of fighting in the North City, so his hands began to move his waist restlessly, and he was so skillful that he could no longer be able to find the thin belt, and gently pulled it, and then peeled Xingye cleanly. Before Xingye could react, his tall body had already been bullied, like a mountain, pressing Xingye tightly and airtightly.

Xingye Xu Ran raised his eyes and looked at the tough and handsome face through the faint blue light. When he met the hazy and bottomless pupils with a little lust, a mist gradually became stained with the clear eyes. Finally, under his unconcealed burning gaze, although Xingye felt a little hot on his cheeks, he did not avoid the face and escape like before. Instead, he took a breath, crawled onto his shoulders with his soft little hands, and gently hugged his shoulders.

Zhan Beicheng smiled brilliantly, lowered his head in satisfaction, leaned closer to her red lips, and kissed her gently...

In the elegant bedroom, a warm current suddenly rose, the curtain swayed slightly, and the starlight dived in through the narrow slit, scattering a white glow on the ground.

The slender and rough fingers passed through the soft and beautiful long hair, and the black hair quietly passed through the fingertips like black silk. The elegant and beautiful face was as beautiful as the beautiful and holy lonely moon hanging in the horizon. Everything made him unable to help himself.

Suddenly, he felt a faint chill coming from his chest. He looked down and found that Xingye's crystal-clear fingertips were gently pinching his belt. He took a breath of cold air. All his reason and self-control were thrown out of the sky...

"Xing'er..." A low and hoarse voice came.

"Hmm?" Xingye responded softly.

So, it burned...

...

Alas, she knew that he was like this, and he had no interest. He could just pounce on him if he wanted to do it. He didn't know how to say a few good words to her. It would be nice to coax her. Now he would turn into a beast again. Only at this time can he be extremely enthusiastic and have a great beast. He would not want to quit until midnight.

In the next two days, there was no warm weather with sunshine like the previous few days. The north wind blew and the air became extremely cold. People had already armed their thick coats and hurriedly walked through the streets. Occasionally, a few elementary school students were holding hot bread in one hand and steaming soy milk in the other, jumping past the streets in groups of three or five.

It was the time to approach the New Year. When Xingye and Zhan Beicheng returned to the orphanage with a large bag of gifts, the children were very happy. The Zheya Orphanage had been built long ago. Rows of beautiful small villas replaced the originally low small building, and the faded vermilion door was also re-washed. The entire orphanage looked much more energetic. Dean Sun took in a few more street children, and the orphanage became lively for a while.

Feng Qi and the old leader Zhan and the others did go to Xishuangbanna. I don’t know if there will be any attractions in the cold weather, but it’s good to go out for a walk, and getting close to nature is always beneficial.

Today, Xingye went to work very early, and before the time came, he had already arrived at the company. In fact, he came with Zhan Beicheng. Zhan Beicheng still had to go out of the army to give New Year greetings to the soldiers. Just by the way, he simply sent Xingye to the company and then left without any haste.

"Mr. Feng, good morning! Why is it so early today?" Xingye just walked out of the elevator and was about to walk into the office when he met Sister Liu, who had always been to work very early.

Xingye nodded quietly and replied calmly, "Good morning, he got off the army early, so he just took a ride."

Xingye is quite peaceful about Sister Liu. After all, Sister Liu was also brought by Feng Qi, and helped Xingye a lot. Not to mention her ability, the most important thing is that she has no temper and is very easy-going. Xingye occasionally talks to her.

After hearing Xingye's words, Sister Liu smiled, "I have forgotten that Feng and the Chief Zhan live in the military region. Hey, Mr. Feng, it seems that you have been married for almost a year, right?"

While talking, he collected the large stack of information in his arms and followed Xingye's sonorous footsteps with his pace.

"Well, there are two or three months left for a year, and time passes very quickly." Xingye replied calmly.

"I have never had the chance to see Chief Zhan before. I am lucky to be with you. Chief Zhan is the dream lover of all the women in our city Z. Although I think I am so one year older, I still find it interesting to hear the little girls talking about Chief Zhan." Sister Liu smiled unconcealedly and looked at Xingye ambiguously.

But Xingye smiled happily, his light voice filled with a hint of gentleness, "All ordinary people, except for his appearance, isn't everything else the same?"

As he said that, he slowly took out the key from his pocket and quickly opened the door. A desolation hit him. Xingye shook slightly, and quickly pressed the light beside the door, picked up the remote control and adjusted the temperature. (Good novel)

Sister Liu smiled, and when she didn't go on, she put the information in her hand neatly on Xingye's table, then turned around and immediately opened the heavily covered floor-to-ceiling curtains. In an instant, the comfortable and elegant office shone brightly. She walked to the side of the coffee table, boiled water for Xingye and brewed tea, put a cup of fragrant tea at Xingye's hand, and then began to report today's itinerary to her.

"Mr. Feng, your itinerary today is that at 9 o'clock this morning, there is a new quarterly task planning meeting of the Ministry of Commerce. At 10 o'clock, Meng's Young Master will come to discuss cooperation with you. At 10 o'clock, he will go to the construction site to inspect the progress of the project in person. At 3:30 o'clock, Su Muxue of Su made an appointment to have afternoon tea with you, and there will be a dinner party later. The above is your itinerary today. Does Feng have any instructions?"

"Well, it's great. I'll turn off all the afternoon trips. By the way, did Uncle Zhong and Director Charlie send the information back?"

"Here, I sent it back yesterday afternoon. By the way, Vice President Zhong said that I hope Mr. Feng can travel to Southeast Asia in person. The government officials there refused to buy the account of the regional manager. The problem of the factory site has not been implemented for a long time. You'd better take some time to go there in person." Sister Liu's voice suddenly became a little heavy.

Xingye lowered his head slightly, was silent for a moment, and nodded suddenly, "Well, I know, you go and arrange it. There is no time for these days, and it is temporarily scheduled for next Wednesday. Also, transfer a copy of the detailed information over there to me."

It's really a long time since I went to see Yingying, and I don't know how she was. I promised to see her two days ago, but when things got a lot, I couldn't separate myself, so I could only drag it all the time. If I go to Southeast Asia this time, I'd just rush over to see her. I haven't seen her for so long, and I still miss her a little.

"Okay, Mr. Feng, I'll do it right away!"

Sister Liu just stepped down. Just when Xingye was about to pick up the documents on the table and start a new day's struggle, there was a knock on the door outside the door.

"Come in." Xingye held the tea in one hand, took a sip, and looked towards the door with his deep eyes.

The door was slightly opened, and a woman in a purple coat stood steadily by the door, her bright and cold black eyes looked at her sitting in the office chair for a moment.

If it weren't Endo Ryoko, who else could it be?

Xingye couldn't react at all and looked at Endo Lingzi with a confused look, but Endo Lingzi had already walked in generously and walked directly to the sofa and sat down.

"You seem surprised to see me." Endo Ryoko smiled gently, and took the tea without hesitation and poured himself a cup of it.

Hearing this, Xingye took his eyes lightly and took a sip of tea casually. His elegant face was still calm and without any waves. His clear tone was covered with a hint of respect as the morning breeze, "Why are you here?"

Endo Ryoko smiled calmly, and her calm voice sounded, "I really want to hear you call me aunt."

"Actually, I came here by the way. I have been shopping around City Z these days. Today I originally wanted to go out for a walk. When I passed by, I came up and took a look."
To be continued...