His Dearest Wife

Chapter 333

Chapter 333

Quan Feng holds Cheng Ying's hand. He feels that her hand is thinner. He subconsciously holds it more tightly.

Cheng Ying felt his grip, slightly raised his lips and said with a smile, "where are you taking me?"

Right uncle doesn't talk, just a little rude with him into a room put sundries.

Cheng Ying can feel that the man's mood in front of him is not very good. Maybe he broke into the kitchen and disturbed his work.

She wanted to apologize, but found that the man released his hand, the next moment, came his cold voice: "sit down!"

Cheng Ying looked at the antique chair behind him and sat down obediently.

Right uncle very skilfully found the medicine box, opened, took out the swelling and scalding ointment.

Cheng Ying looked at his action, slightly surprised.

Uncle Quan turned around and squatted in front of her. His big hand rudely pulled her sleeve up.

Cheng Ying's coat is a long windbreaker with tight and narrow cuffs. Uncle Quan drags it for a while, but he doesn't push her sleeve up.

"Take off your coat!" Uncle Quan is a little impatient. He orders directly.

Cheng Ying is still obedient to take off the coat, inside is a light blue sweater, she will roll up the sleeve.

The exposed skin is only red and swollen. Because it's winter now, she wears more clothes. Although she did feel some pain just now, the area of scald is not large, and there is no history of redness and swelling.

"Quan Feng, can you be gentle with me? Don't be fierce. " Cheng Ying shows his not serious wound and pleads with him in a low voice.

"Do you still think you are a young lady?" Uncle Quan gave a sneer.

Cheng Ying sighed: "I'm not a big lady for a long time. I just want to be an ordinary woman."

"Are you ordinary? In the morning, I'm going to murder the future president with a gun. " Uncle Quan sneered again.

Cheng Ying was stunned. Her face was slightly pale under her delicate makeup.

"I remember you said before that you didn't like me to be involved in these fights." Cheng Ying laughs at himself.

Uncle Quan squeezed out a little ointment, and when he applied it on her scalded skin, his action was already three points softer unconsciously.

"You never listen to me." Uncle Quan laughed at himself.

"In the past, I was too rebellious because I was young, but now, I really want to listen to you. I won't do what you say I won't do, really." Cheng Ying softened her voice and her eyes were full of gentle light.

Uncle Quan's face was stiff.

"Go to the living room and wait. You'll be able to eat soon." After applying the ointment for her, uncle Quan stood up and went out.

Cheng Ying looks at his back and smiles bitterly.

Life is really wonderful, before, he ran after himself, now, he ran after him.

But she did not feel that this is a very low self-esteem, very humiliating thing.

She feels that it's never too late to love someone seriously.

Lin Xiangxiang is sitting alone on the sofa in the guest room full of luxury goods. As soon as he looks up, he can see all the things that women dream of.

A lot of things are unique.

Feng Yu gave her the best and most expensive gifts, which shows how much he dotes on himself.

These things, she basically did not use, only a few sets of cosmetics, those expensive shoes and bags, she did not even try, but she knows, just take one out, enough for many women to envy for a while.

When Lin was looking at these luxuries, the door of the guest room was suddenly pushed open.

The tall figure who came in made Lin miss her face.

Men are dressed in iron gray business suits, rigorous and Orthodox, with neat short hair combed back, meticulous, just like those expensive CHILDES in the old days.

But no matter what kind of dress Feng Yu was, his inherent noble temperament was not damaged. The natural deterrent power of being superior to others was also obvious.

He is more and more calm and calm, content with the power, enjoying the superiority brought by power, not arrogant, not indulgent, not tired.

Miss Lin found that the things in the room were all shining just now, and her eyes were a little colorful.

But since Feng Yu came in, everything has faded. He is the only light. Her eyes can only stick to him.

Feng Yu looked at her condescensively. The woman's expression was stupefied. It had a kind of pure taste.

Eyes color more and more dark up, in the dark, blooming some bright color, Feng Yu thin lips up, dyed evil smile.

"Why are you sitting here alone? Are you going to pick up the scenery of the young granny? " Low voice sound up, with a trace of interesting flavor.

Lin thought of the fierce slow God, this just found that he had unconsciously, looked at him for five seconds."Feng Yu, you know I can't use all these things. Why do you want to pile them here? You see, the bags are piling up. There are also those jewels and shoes full of cupboards. If you buy them like this, won't you be afraid of going bankrupt? I don't want to be called a black sheep. " Miss Lin said with a smile.

"If I just give you these things, I'm going to be bankrupt. You look down on me too much." Feng Yu stretched out his hand and held on to her white and tender face. He put his beautiful face together and put his forehead against her extra head. Their eyes were so close that she could even see his thick black eyelashes.

So close, even the surrounding air has become ambiguous.

Miss Lin's little face suddenly red, red to the ear.

"Feng Yu, don't be so kind to me. I always feel guilty." Miss Lin still feel uneasy.

Feng Yu was dumb and said, "fool, I'm not good to you. Who should I be good to? Do you want me to spend money on other women?"

Miss Lin's whole body is stiff, and her beautiful eyes are staring round. The next moment, she looks like a domineering kitten, and says, "no, you can't spend money on other women."

"Then you should accept the money I spend on you. Don't refuse." Feng Yu looked at her domineering appearance, only felt that she was very interesting.

Miss Lin then thought about it. Indeed, what is he holding in reserve? Feng Yu's spending money on himself proves that he loves himself.

"Actually, I didn't refuse." Lin said with a red face.

"But you don't need anything I buy you. Are you going to deposit dust here?" Feng Yu narrowed his eyes and asked a little dissatisfied.

"Yes, I'll start using it tomorrow. I'll change a bag every day." Miss Lin said angrily.

"What a fool Feng Yu lifted her chin and kisses her thin lips directly.