Zhong Zhen couldn't help but hesitate in the steps he wanted to take, but she was really tired and sleepy, and the jet lag hadn't been reversed.

In this room, there is just a baby's high and low bed. If you want to sleep here, you can only stay with your baby.

Seeing that the child still has some red and simple faces, Zhong Zhen felt a lot of pity in his heart, and even said softly, "Go and rest, I and the baby squeeze." She said that she even yawned.

Feng Beichen walked over, probed the baby's temperature gently, and said softly, "It shouldn't be burned, but it's hard to say in the middle of the night, you will take you to wash it up!"

He is a person with a bit of cleanliness, and Zhong Zhen has been abroad for these years, and he has long developed the habit of taking a bath before going to bed. Even if he is sleepy, it is difficult to fall asleep if he doesn't clean up himself. Still a strange place.

Bend down and looked at the child's little face carefully. Zhong Zhen decided to stay with him here. Since this child is willing to call her mother, she must have a special fate to do this. People have to learn to cherish fate. .

"Okay." Zhong Zhen looked at the child, his mouth faintly responded.

Feng Beichen took Zhong to one side of the guest room where she had lived, "You can wash up here. If you are too tired, you can rest here. I will look at the child. If he is crying, I will call you again. ."

In fact, he was somewhat wary in his heart. He didn't want Zhong Zhen to see too many old stuff here. In case something touches her emotions, it is always not good! Perhaps it is a good thing to live like this.

However, things always go counterproductive. As soon as Zhong Zhen walked into the bathroom, he wanted to turn on the light. He only flashed, and the light bulb happened to be broken by coincidence. No matter how she turned it on, it couldn't turn on.

She spread her hands, really embarrassed, and had to ridicule herself, "Maybe your lamp doesn't want me to be here!"

Feng Beichen was also helpless, but thinking about it if it was God’s will, it would be difficult for her to go downstairs, so he said cheerfully, "Come to my room! How can't wait for the distinguished guest! The little guy likes you so much, I No matter what, you have to show it well."

He attributed all the reasons he sincerely treated Zhong Zhen to Feng Tianyou, of course this was only a superficial reason! The reality is that if it were not for her special woman, he would not let others use his bathroom!

It's impossible for Zhong Zhen to know this now. She accepted his invitation frankly and followed him.

Soon, he entered Feng Beichen's bedroom, and as soon as he opened the door, a familiar aura rushed towards him. Zhong Zhen couldn't help being taken aback. How could this happen? What have you experienced here? Anyway, this place is definitely a place with many stories about her.

Ordinarily, if you just work here, how can it be that the master’s bedroom is so familiar? She wanted to ask, but she couldn't speak.

"Why? Is there any problem?" Feng Beichen suddenly asked. He could understand her best, as long as there was something strange about her, he could see her problem.

But after all, after a long time apart, her personality has changed. After all, he can no longer be like before, and immediately understand what she is thinking. Zhong Zhen immediately shook his head, concealing his emotions, "No, nothing, but I feel that the furnishings here are so special!" She was finally familiar with the replacement of the two words, and she couldn't figure out the other party's intentions. How could she say everything in her heart? Come out? Besides, Feng Beichen definitely wanted to hide from her.

Otherwise, she should have told her everything.

Of course, the furnishings here are nothing special, but some chic is true, and Zhong Zhen has lived here for such a long period of time, so why should he leave something in her mind?

"Thank you for the compliment!" Feng Beichen said shamelessly, "It seems that your vision is abroad, and there is no special way to go. It is really similar to my aesthetic taste."

This made Zhong Zhen a little surprised. What does this mean? What does it matter if you want to praise yourself? If you want to harm others, you can do it easily, but the kind of yin and yang words like this really have the temperament and image of a man.

Since he has such an attitude, Zhong Zhen decided to play with him, "Oh, then it seems that the aesthetic appeal of male gods is not so high, is it really the legendary Langde name?"

This woman, dare to taunt him? And what is the name of the wave? No matter what Feng Beichen does, he has always been solid. He obviously can rely on his face to feed his family, but he has to rely on his talent and ability to fight.

"Huh, do you want to try?" Feng Beichen's face turned ugly in vain, staring at Zhong Zhen coldly, like a lion about to get angry.

At this time, Zhong Zhen felt a wave of danger. Perhaps he shouldn't really provoke Feng Beichen. He is like a sleeping lion. If he really angers him, it might be terrible. thing?

"No, Mr. Feng, please avoid it. I'm going to take a shower. Please help me find a woman's pajamas!" Zhong Zhen said naturally. Whether he has a mistress or not, it is impossible for him to be by his side. There will definitely be some supplies for women who lack women.

But things were a bit out of her accident. After Feng Beichen left, she never let other women spend the night. However, her clothes and some left in the guest room, occasionally when Zhang Junyan came over, she Will use it.

Hearing her words, Feng Beichen collected his thoughts and quarreled a few words. When this is over, this is the end. This is not true at first, and she is also a woman no matter what, how can she be with everything She cares?

But where does he serve others? Said coldly, "There is one in the guest room next to it. Get it yourself."

Zhong Zhen didn't care about him, and asked coldly, "Just the one just now?"

After getting his affirmative answer, Zhong Zhen walked into the room by himself, turned on the light, and opened the closet. There were a few women’s clothes hanging there. Although the styles are a bit outdated, the big names are big ones. The texture and workmanship are really good it is good.

She couldn't help picking up her clothes and taking a look, the familiar feeling hit her heart again, and she looked at the size, and it was the same as hers.

These clothes were all worn by her before, and with Zhang Junyan's temper, they must have been thrown away by her a long time ago, but Feng Beichen specially confessed that they were left in this cabinet, which was able to be preserved. Without time to think about it here, she picked up her pajamas and compared them, and found that it really fits her.