Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Ai Xiaoqi lazily reached into her pajama pocket, casually took out a stick and stuffed it into Feng Yao's hand.

"what is this?"

Ai Xiaoqi closed her eyes and said, "Gift."

Feng Yao studied it carefully, looked at Ai Xiaoqi in horror, and gently carried her horizontally.

"Xiao Qi, you you...I I..."

He closed his opened eyes and said, "Go to sleep! Congratulations on becoming a father."

Feng Yao looked flustered and a little overwhelmed.

"How come... so fast?"

"Humph! It's because you don't use an umbrella."

"You're still fighting, take the bullet for me, don't be so nice to me..."

"What a long-winded thing! It's not a big deal."

Feng Yao gently put Ai Xiaoqi on the bed.

One arm served as a pillow for Ai Xiaoqi, and the other hand protected Ai Xiaoqi's buttocks.

"Don't move around. Don't move around anymore. Don't walk by yourself. Don't go downstairs by yourself. I will hold you, always."

Ai Xiaoqi smiled softly: "Very nervous?"

"Well, a little bit. You haven't taken me back to my parents' home to meet them and hold a wedding banquet! I haven't given my wife a grand wedding yet. What should I do, my wife, what should I do!"

"It's okay. I'm fine."

Feng Yao objected: "No, it will cause miscarriage."

Feng Yao was so troubled that it seemed as if he had encountered some difficult national issue.

Ai Xiaoqi's eyelids became increasingly heavy due to her sleepiness.

From time to time, the lips felt soft and warm.

"Xiao Qi, this is what we're going to name our child...Tomorrow we're going to choose baby products...We're also going to find the best environment for him to grow up in...I won't let him bother you..."

Ai Xiaoqi slept until noon. When she opened her eyes, she saw that Feng Yao's posture had not changed, and his bloodshot eyes were still looking at him with pity.

"Yaoyao, you didn't sleep all night?"

"I can't sleep. I want to stay with you."

……

Feng Yao kept his promise, and Ai Xiaoqi was held in Feng Yao's arms for more than nine months as if she had no arms or legs.

Finally, she was carried to the delivery bed.

Most of the doctors from the Eurasian Medical Research Institute were invited by Feng Yao to live in the villa where the bodyguards lived.

They developed the most reasonable delivery plan, which was even detailed to the precautions for every hour, and the doctors were also ready to answer all his questions.

"Three months now, can I..."

"Mr. Feng, in principle it is possible, as long as... you are gentle."

Feng Yao lowered his eyes to think, then gave up.

Followed by a baby crying.

Looking at the weak Ai Xiaoqi, Feng Yao hid in Ai Xiaoqi's arms like a child and cried: "I'm sorry, Xiaoqi, I won't have another child, I won't have another child, I'm sorry, Xiaoqi."

……

eight years later

Feng Chuchen rode his bicycle to and from school like he did every day.

But I left home late today, so I rode a little faster to avoid being late. The moment my bicycle entered the school, the gold chain broke.

Feng Chuchen secretly felt lucky that he had arrived on time and didn't have to practice for the marathon.

After school in the afternoon, Feng Chuchen was the last one to leave the classroom. He squatted in front of his bicycle and repaired it himself.

The teacher was standing behind him. He just politely said, "Hello, teacher." and continued to repair the bike. He wanted to repair the bike as soon as possible and go home before dark.

Gong Yi looked at Feng Chuchen quietly for a while.

Feng Chuchen should be the strongest and most sensible of all the students. He is the only one among all the first-grade students who does not have parents to pick him up.

He studies hard, lives a self-disciplined life, and excels in all aspects beyond expectations.

You can tell from his ordinary bicycle that his family conditions are not good.

Gong Yi had only been here for a month when he was already impressed by him.

Praise for being out of the world and untainted by the mud.

"Feng Chuchen, is the car broken down?"

"Ah."

"Let me help you fix it..."

"No need for a teacher, I can do it myself."

Gong Yi looked at Feng Chuchen's skillful movements and really didn't go to help, because his legs... were very inconvenient.

Seeing their somewhat similar features, Gong Yi asked tentatively, "Feng Chuchen, what's your mother's name?"

Gong Yi even found himself a little amused: "They are just somewhat similar. How could that be? How could her and Feng Yao's child be in this remote place? How could he not be delicate and precious?"

Feng Chuchen thought for a moment and did not fully answer: "My mother's last name is Ai."

Gong Yi's head buzzed: "How could it be such a coincidence? There can't be such a coincidence."

Gong Yi managed to calm himself down and asked, "What do your father and mother do for a living?"

“My dad is a soldier and my mom doesn’t have a job.”

Gong Yi's heart sank again. She was worrying too much. She should be a lady in Kyoto, the helmsman of Longteng and her business empire, the number one in Bloody Mary, and a big shot in the international mercenary world. How could she be in this small border town?

"Is there no one to pick you up at home?"

Feng Chuchen's car had been repaired and he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Dad said a man should be responsible, and I can do that myself."

Gong Yi was amused by his words: "Oh? Can I come to your house and make a home visit?"

Feng Chuchen nodded: "Okay, welcome, teacher."

Gong Yi had a limp in one leg and could not walk very fast. Feng Chuchen pushed a bicycle and stayed with Gong Yi.

"Will my family be worried if I go back late?"

"No, I'm very powerful." Feng Chuchen did not tell Gong Yi that he had precise positioning on his body.

Gong Yi looked at Feng Chuchen's bright and cunning eyes, and his expression also brightened.

The right wing of R country stepped down, and Miyato Toshihide was promoted to the position of the youngest prime minister of R country, and he also successfully completed his mission.

He bid farewell to the Miyato family and came to China, where he found this beautiful pure land. He only wanted to accompany her silently in the distant corner, her hometown, to make up for the regrets in his heart.

Facing the warm sunset, the swaying shadows of the trees were reflected on his face. This must be the pure and natural life he wanted!

Passing by a small village, we saw a few teenagers making a fuss on the street.

Suddenly a marble brushed past Gong Yi's leg.

Then there was a burst of wanton laughter. A sloppy and wanton boy pointed at Gong Yi with a slingshot and said, "Come and see, here comes another cripple."

"The lame one is cruel, the bald one is stupid, and the one-eyed one is the most arrogant."

Another marble flew over.

Then there was a shout: "Come on! Be ruthless and chase us!"

Then four or five children ran out about ten meters and turned back to laugh.

"Come on, come on."

Feng Chuchen's still childish face sank.

"Apologize."

Gong Yi smiled and comforted: "It's okay, let's go!"

"Apologize." Feng Chuchen's voice was filled with stubborn anger.

"Hey, you little bastard, why are you meddling in other people's business?"

A marble flew over arrogantly, aiming at Feng Chuchen.

Feng Chuchen moved his fingers slightly and caught the marble accurately. He swung his hand like lightning, and the marble returned a long way and hit the boy's nose bone. A stream of blood instantly slid out.

The wild kids were shocked for a moment, and the boy with the nosebleed roared, "Beat him, go ahead."

Feng Chuchen put down his bicycle and, under Gong Yi's calm gaze, punched and kicked.

Gong Yi's heart almost jumped out. His Jeet Kune Do was clean, neat, steady and ruthless, exactly the same as that man's.

Only when Feng Chuchen picked up the bicycle did Gong Yi come to his senses.

Feng Chuchen's tone was not suitable for his age, which made Gong Yi curl the corners of his lips.

"Kneel here and apologize until I can't hear anymore."

The two walked towards the setting sun. After walking a long way, they heard the screams of a man with a bruised face and nose behind him: "I'm sorry, we were wrong. I'm sorry, we were wrong..."