Chapter 412

The child was always a little young, and Zuo Fei'er became quiet after saying such words.

But still cold, indifferent.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Xia put Zuo Fei'er's small body across his legs, patted Fei'er's back with both hands, and hummed a lullaby.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother's hands gently rock you. The cradle rocks you to sleep quickly, the night is quiet, and the bed is so warm, sleep, my dear baby, mother's arms Protect you forever, everything in the world, sleep quickly, everything is warm, all belong to you. Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mother loves you, mother likes you. A bouquet of lilies, a bouquet of roses..."

Autistic children lack warmth. She often listened to her mother sing "Lullaby" when she was young.

She thought, maybe Mayfair needs this kind of warmth.

The ward was very quiet, only Lin Xia's soft singing echoed.

Zuo Fei'er listened quietly, the expression on her small face softened, and she slowly closed her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

When Pei Yifeng walked outside the ward, he heard singing coming from inside, and he raised his brows slightly.

After a while, the singing gradually faded away, returning to a complete silence, and he pushed open the door and walked in.

The antique girl hugged Mayfair, both of them were fast asleep.

Fei'er just snuggled into her arms obediently, with one hand still grabbing the clothes on her body.

Pei Yifeng's eyebrows raised involuntarily, but it's really strange that Fei'er doesn't reject antique girls!

With a tall and tall body leaning lazily on the sofa, Pei Yifeng held coffee in his hand, and his eyes fell on Lin Xia.

She was wearing white short sleeves, jeans on her lower body, sneakers on the ground, and black glasses on her face.

Her hair was neatly coiled, and her black glasses took up more than half of her face. She really was a veritable antique girl.

There is no fun at all, and it can be old and dull!

Gradually, Pei Yifeng also felt a little drowsy, lying on the sofa, and slowly fell asleep.

next morning.

Lin Xia woke up very early, sat up from the hospital bed, rubbing her painful forehead.

When she saw Fei'er who was still sleeping, she stepped off the hospital bed lightly, and then took a step forward. The bathroom door opened, and Pei Yifeng came out.

He just took a bath, with only a towel around his waist, his chest is honey-colored, with deep and graceful lines, water drops run down his chest and then sink into the towel, very tempting!

Actually, this is not the point.

The point is that the bath towel is loosely tied around the waist, as if it will slip off inadvertently.

Lin Xia only took one look, then quickly turned her head, her cheeks were a little red, and she said directly: "I caused you trouble last night, I'm leaving now."

"Wait a little longer." After dropping the four words, Pei Yifeng walked into the bathroom again, and when he came out, he had already changed his clothes: "Let's go."

Lin Xia was slightly taken aback, still a little confused: "What do you mean?"

"My young master is in a very good mood today, and I am merciful to send you home." Pei Yifeng raised his peachy eyes.

"It's okay, I can go by myself." Lin Xia walked out of the ward directly after the words fell.

Pei Yifeng raised his eyebrows, stepped forward and followed behind her, and when he went downstairs, he opened the car door: "Get in the car."

"I can really walk by myself!" Lin Xia persisted.

"How come you are such an old and stubborn antique girl, now I give you two choices, one is to get in the car obediently, and the other is to be dragged up by me, which one do you choose?"

Looking at the people coming and going, Lin Xia bit her lip and got into the car helplessly.

When the car started, Pei Yifeng asked for Lin Xia's address, and the car drove forward quickly: "Did no one tell you that you are many years behind in this kind of dress?"

Lin Xia frowned: "It seems to be my own business, how I dress up is my freedom and right."

"Not only is she an antique girl, but she also doesn't like to listen to other people's opinions, tsk tsk..." Pei Yifeng shook his head: "Women are pleasing to themselves, don't they already have a boyfriend?"

"It seems to be my business. My boyfriend has no objection to how I dress, and it's not up to you, an outsider, to point fingers." Lin Xia gradually became a little annoyed.

"Antique girl, are you just so refusing to listen to other people's opinions?"

Lin Xia was serious and said word by word: "My dress is not for anyone to see, it's just that I feel comfortable wearing it. Whether others are used to it or not is not something I can control."

In terms of clothing, she has never paid much attention to it, as long as it is comfortable.

"Antique girl really doesn't even have normal thinking..." Pei Yifeng shrugged lazily.

Gradually feeling angry, Lin Xia turned around, looked out the window, and ignored Pei Yifeng.

Finally arrived at the complex, opened the door, and Lin Xia got out of the car.

Pei Yifeng also opened the car door and walked down, looking around.

He has never been to this kind of place before, in his impression, this kind of place is called a slum...

"Thank you." After thanking, Lin Xia didn't look back, and walked directly towards the community.

"An antique girl without any sincerity." Pei Yifeng leaned lazily on the car.

At this moment, the phone rang. He picked up the phone and said softly, "What's the matter, Mayfair? Daddy will go back to the hospital right away."

Zuo Fei'er's voice hesitated, and after a long time, she slowly squeezed out a sentence: "Daddy, where's that auntie?"

Raising his eyebrows, Pei Yifeng looked up at Lin Xia's figure disappearing into the corridor of the residential building: "I have already left and went home, what's wrong?"

"No...no..." Zuo Fei'er's voice was very soft, as if a little lost: "Daddy, I want to eat steamed buns."

"Okay, I'll bring it back for you." After hanging up the phone, Pei Yifeng glanced at the residential building, got into the Lamborghini and left.

Opening the door of the room, I saw Zhou Haoyang standing by the window, looking at something, Lin Xia raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Haoyang, what are you looking at?"

Zhou Haoyang's gaze was still on the Lamborghini, and he asked, "Who brought you back?"

Afraid that he might misunderstand, Lin Xia quickly explained, "I don't know much about it either."

"Don't you know?" Zhou Haoyang's face was full of doubts, and he was extremely suspicious of her words.

His tone was a bit weird, Lin Xia naturally heard it, and explained again: "I really don't know each other very well, just met a few times."

"He drove you home just after a few encounters?" Zhou Haoyang couldn't help frowning even higher, and the deep meaning in his eyes made it impossible to see what he was thinking.

However, after hearing such words, Lin Xia's face became slightly heated, and a shy joy burst into her heart.

Does this reaction mean that he is jealous?

"Hao Yang, what do you want for breakfast, I'll make it for you."

"Do you know who he is?" Zhou Haoyang ignored her, but said so.

Lin Xia shook her head in confusion: "I don't know."

"He is the fourth brother of the president of the Pei Consortium, and holds 10% of the shares of the Pei Consortium. Besides, he is also a famous actor all over the world. His name is Pei Yifeng. Have you heard of it?" ?”

Zhou Haoyang turned around and his eyes fell on Lin Xia.

"No, I've never paid much attention to this kind of thing. Besides, I'm a reporter for social news, not entertainment and commercial channels, so it's normal." Lin Xia said with a smile.

However, what she didn't expect was that his identity was so prominent.

The fourth brother of Pei's consortium still holds 10% of the shares of Pei's consortium, and he is still a popular actor!

She really didn't think of these things, but his identity is very prominent at first glance.

No wonder, she heard those security guards calling him Fourth Young Master Pei every day and night.

Well, if you put it this way, the handsome man you saw in the ward is the president of the Pei Consortium, and the pregnant one is his wife!

Until now, she was shocked!

"You really don't know him?" Zhou Haoyang still stared at her steadfastly.

"I really don't know each other! From the time we met until now, we have only met each other a few times. He is a big shot. How could someone like me know him?" Lin Xia smiled disapprovingly: "What do you want for breakfast?"

"Whatever you want." Zhou Haoyang said.

"Okay, I'm going to make red bean and soy milk now, and then I'll buy some fried dough sticks. Wait." Lin Xia walked into the bathroom and began to wash up.

After thinking of something, she took out her mobile phone and dialed Hu Lin's mobile phone: "Hey, I took the photo, when do I want it?"

"You're going to die! You don't even want your life for 30,000 yuan! You revealed what you did every day and night yesterday, and even now that people know who you are, how dare you post the photos, no? Are you looking for a way out for yourself?"

Hu Lin scolded directly: "When I saw those photos in the morning, I was almost scared to death. Fortunately, you have no conscience, otherwise I will die myself!"

"Then what do you mean?" Lin Xia's heart was beating suddenly.

"The photos you took last night are no longer useful, so just pretend that this incident never happened, that's all." Hu Lin also looked helpless: "You desperate Saburo, you don't even want your life for 30,000 yuan, You're going to scare me to death! I'm terrified to see it!"

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Lin Xia said, apologizing solemnly.

Hu Lin said angrily: "Aren't we friends? You still need to do this. If you are really short of money, just tell me and I will find a way for you."

(end of this chapter)