The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

Seeing Jiang Chan's leaving figure, Cheng Yuanhang smashed it, smashed it, this Feng Yuan's girl is really a crystal heart, but why does it sound so unpleasant? What is a guest?

　　 When will he be able to enter the room?

　　 During lunch, Cheng Yuanhang exaggerated and praised Jiang Chan's craftsmanship. He is also a person who eats all over the country, but Jiang Chan's craftsmanship is indeed different.

　　 Watching Cheng Yuanhang praise Jiang Chan, Feng Yuan looked like You Rongyan, Jiang Chan was helpless, so he rushed to Xiaobai like Feng Yuan, and it would be a matter of time before Cheng Yuanhang took him home!

　　 Forget it, she doesn't mix up anymore.

　　 After lunch, Cheng Yuanhang and Feng Yuan nested in the flower room with their books alone. The warm sun of March in Yangchun was shining on his body. Feng Yuan was drinking tea and reading a book, and occasionally talked to Cheng Yuanhang.

　　 Looking at the two harmonious atmosphere in the flower room, Jiang Chan changed his steps halfway, and simply continued to do his business.

　　 When she entered the mountain two days ago, she had already found what she needed for Qingyuan. It didn't take long for her to submit a mission to leave the world.

　　 Of course, at least she will leave after she sees her second TV series, right? It is expected that it will be within a few months, and she and Feng Yuan will not get along for long.

　　 If Qiu Xin, the original master, came back to see her mother healed and lived happily, she would be very happy too, right?

　　 Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Cheng Yuanhang proposed to go to the sunflower field. Although the sunflower has just been planted, it is really nothing to look at. Of course, he only needs to take Feng Yuan to relax.

At Feng Yuan's house, he always felt a little uncomfortable. Although Jiang Chan didn't bother him and Feng Yuan, he always felt that his mind had been seen through by Jiang Chan, so he wanted to pull Feng Yuan out to be alone. This was also comfortable. Some.

　　 Feng Yuan is indispensable, she did not expect that Jiang Chan and Cheng Yuanhang were already under turbulent tides, and now she was leading Cheng Yuanhang to the sunflower field.

　　 Although it is already in the afternoon, the village is still full of tourists. Cheng Yuanhang protected Feng Yuan and let her walk on the inside of the road to prevent others from touching her.

　　 Feng Yuan looked at the surrounding scenery and said something interesting to Cheng Yuanhang. Cheng Yuanhang smiled and echoed a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere between the two seemed very harmonious.

　　 When he reached the sunflower field, Feng Yuan suddenly stopped moving, staring at the family of four there. Cheng Yuanhang was puzzled, what did he see?

　　 He followed Feng Yuan's line of sight and saw that it was a pair of parents with two children, nothing special.

　　 "What are you looking at? Is there anything wrong with that little girl?" Cheng Yuanhang looked for a few seconds, didn't feel anything strange, and asked Feng Yuan simply.

　　 Feng Yuan shook his head: "Look at her hand, is she holding something in her hand? When you look at her again, she is still smiling so happy."

　　 Cheng Yuanhang looked at the little girl again. The girl did hold something in her hand, she was still very hard, but she smiled brightly on her face. Seeing that smile, Cheng Yuanhang suddenly felt sad.

　　 There is no smile in the little girl's eyes, just a fake smile with the corners of her mouth up. She looked at the parents holding her sister with hope in her eyes, but the young parents didn't notice at all. The father was holding her sister while her mother was playing with her.

　　 Feng Yuan slowly stepped forward and stood still seven or eight steps away from the family of four. The closer he got closer, the more Feng Yuan felt his heartache.

　　 "Come here, grandma." She knelt down and waved to the girl standing alone. After the girl hesitated, she kept looking at Feng Yuan with a vigilant gaze. When she saw Feng Yuan's soft smiling face, she slowly let go of her vigilance.

She moved her footsteps, but the young couple didn’t notice at all. She smiled, not knowing what she was feeling, and walked two small steps in front of Feng Yuan, and finally stopped at a place one step away from Feng Yuan. Come down.

　　 Feng Yuan stretched out his hand and touched the right hand that the little girl had been holding tightly: "Let go, let me see. Doesn't it hurt to hold your hand all the time?"

　　 The little girl let go of her hand obediently, her palm was a piece of glass slag, and her palm was full of fine wounds. Looking at these wounds, Feng Yuan's heart sank.

　　 Cheng Yuanhang stood beside Feng Yuan, watching Feng Yuan's movements with gloomy eyes.

　　 There was no smile on the little girl's face, she just looked at Feng Yuan sternly. Looking at such a little girl, Cheng Yuanhang had a little sense of reality. The happy little girl I just saw was all pretended by her.

　　 Feng Yuan took the handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped off the drops of blood oozing out of the girl's palm. Then she wrapped the handkerchief around the little girl's palm, and she tentatively rolled up the girl's sleeves.

　　 The little girl shrank, Feng Yuan applied a little force on her hand, and the little girl immediately stopped moving and let Feng Yuan move quietly.

　　 Feng Yuan rolled up the girl's sleeves almost holding his breath. Feng Yuan's eyes were red when he saw the little girl's arm, and Cheng Yuanhang was standing next to Feng Yuan, naturally, he was also clear.

　　 He clenched his gums, his palms were clenched into fists.

　　 There are scars one after another on the little girl's arm. UU reading www.uukahnshu.com looks at the criss-cross pattern, and I don't know how such a small girl suffered such injuries.

　　 Feng Yuan's fingers trembled and touched the girl's arm, and the girl shrank. Feng Yuan rolled up his sleeve, and there were deep and shallow traces on it, and the little girl calmed down suddenly.

　　 Cheng Yuanhang gritted his teeth, but stood quietly on the side, but there was a stormy sea in his heart.

　　 Feng Yuan put down the girl's sleeve and touched the girl's cheek: "Baby, it's okay, grandma will always be here."

　　 She stood up and took the little girl's hand, and walked towards the couple.

　　 "Sisi, sunflowers are planted here, and the sunflower seeds have not sprouted yet. When the summer vacation is very hot, mom and dad will take their babies to see the sunflowers in full bloom..."

　　 The voice of the young mother came, and the voice was full of maternal love. Dad weighed the little girl: "At that time, the sunflower's face was bigger than Sisi's face."

　　 "Really, is it bigger than Sisi's face?" The little girl hugged her face, her round little face full of doubts.

　　 "That is, at that time, mom and dad took a lot of beautiful photos of Sisi baby, and the favorite of mom and dad is Sisi baby..."

　　 Feeling the little hand he was holding tightly, Feng Yuan sighed in his heart. She stopped three steps away from the couple: "Hello, do you mind to interrupt?"

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