As he said that, his eyes also followed the red, and seemed to be about to cry as well.
Wen Shiyu did not expect him to react so strongly, blaming herself and feeling heartbroken, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and said, “It’s nothing, Auntie just remembered some past events and cried, it has nothing to do with Bao’er.”
After saying that, she hurriedly wiped away her tears and picked up Bao’er.
The little man in her arms, soft and pretty, made people want to give him endless pampering, and how could she blame him even a little ……
The fact is that the company’s business is not only a good one, but also a good one. I will be heartbroken.”
Wen Shiyu was comforted by him like this, her heart was warm, “Good, I’ll rely on Bao’er then.”
While they were talking, Wen Shiyu had already used a bath towel to dry Bao’er’s body.
The little one smelled like milk, and with his cute cow pajamas on, plus his white and delicate face, his whole body was so cute and creamy.
When Wen Shiyu looked at him, her heart melted, she hugged him and didn’t want to let go, “Bao’er is too cute, auntie has never seen such a cute kid like you!”
“Auntie is also very pretty, the prettiest auntie I’ve ever seen!”
Little Bao’er’s little face leapt at the compliment, and in turn complimented Wen Shiyu.
“You have such a sweet little mouth.”
Wen Shiyu was amused.
At this moment, Feng Shenye finished lighting a cigarette and walked upstairs.
Just as he reached the door of his room, he saw the two of them chatting happily.
Little Bao’er leaned on Wen Shiyu’s arms and asked softly, “Auntie, can I sleep with you at night?”
“This ……”
Wen Shiyu hesitated and did not say yes immediately, thinking, “She would love to, but only if Feng Shenye agrees.
The moment Bao’er saw him, he immediately sought his advice, “Daddy, can I sleep with my aunt tonight?”
Feng Shenye couldn’t bear to spoil the little one’s expectations, his thin lips lightly opened, “I’m here now, so I’ll trouble Miss Wen to stay with Bao’er more, he’s rarely this close to people.”
Wen Shiyu didn’t expect that he would really agree to this, and the more she wondered how this man’s attitude could change so completely.
That night, Wen Shiyu went to bed with Bao’er and told him a bedtime story.
Feng Shenye was sitting on the sofa next to him.
In his ears were the girl’s warm, soft words, trailing off with a distinctive rhythm that was slightly seductive.
When it fell in Feng Shenye’s ears, it seemed to gradually overlap with some voices in his memory, yet it was not so real.
Six years ago, that girl was small and weak, like a fragile flower bones, being tossed by him so that her breath was about to break, and the faint voice she occasionally made was hoarse.
So much time had pa*sed that Feng Shenye could barely remember, but at the moment there was a vague sense of familiarity.
He looked at Wen Shiyu inquiringly, his eyes deepening and deepening, as if he wanted to see this woman through.
Wen Shiyu was able to put Little Treasure to sleep, and hurriedly got off the bed and said softly to Feng Shenye, “Mr. Feng, Little Treasure has fallen asleep.”
“Thank you.”
With his thin lips lightly parted, Feng Shenye got up and prepared to leave Little Treasure’s room, with Wen Shiyu naturally following close behind.
After leaving the door, Feng Shenye’s high and cold figure settled outside the door and said in a light voice, “You can stay in the guest room next to Bao’er’s.”
Wen Shiyu nodded gently, “Okay, excuse me, I’ll go in first then.”
After saying that, she entered the door before she sighed with a fierce sigh of relief.
For some reason, every time she came face to face with Feng Shenye, she would inexplicably feel a huge pressure in her heart.
And she always felt that Feng Shenye’s eyes were too deep and intimidating, so deep that it was frightening!
Now that she was alone, she was much more relaxed, so she quickly undressed and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Feng Shenye had also returned to his room by now.
He suddenly remembered that the woman had not changed her clothes since she had first arrived.
After hesitating for a couple of seconds, he turned around and took a clean shirt from the cloakroom, intending to give it to Wen Shiyu first.
When he arrived at the door of the guest room, he knocked gently on the door and waited for a while, but no one answered, so he pushed the door open and entered.
Once inside, the sound of a hairdryer came from the bathroom.
It seemed that Wen Shiyu had already finished showering and was blow-drying her hair.
Feng Shenye went straight to the bathroom with his shirt.
Unexpectedly, the door to the bathroom was not closed.
Wen Shiyu was facing the bathroom door with her back to it, her body simply wrapped in a bath towel, her waterfall-like black hair flying with the hot wind.
Feng Shenye subconsciously wanted to avert his eyes, but his afterimage caught sight of a red butterfly on Wen Shiyu’s shoulder blade!