章 230: IRON MAN

Feeling uncomfortable by two pillows supporting her back, Xiu Mei pulled out a pillow and hugged her closely, before rubbing her chin on it. A pleasant smile crawled on her lips when she smelled a faint fragrance of Feng Jianyu on it. Nothing else can calm her frantic mind so easily except her husband's fragrance. She deliberately held the pillow near her nose to smell it again and again and closed her eyes for a moment to relish it.

"What are you smiling at?" She regained her consciousness hearing Lu Xion's voice and rubbed her nose in embarrassment. "Er… Nothing"

"Why none of you talked about my father? Had my mother mentioned anything about him in that voice mail?" She asked, hiding her nose with the pillow to take in Jianyu's fragrance.

"Nuh huh! It's nothing mentioned about your father in voice mail. Neither we know anything about him. His identity is only known to your mother"