Husband, don't play by the rules

Gu Xiaoxi felt that this girl looked a bit like her own age.

But I am so miserable, will I find someone so miserable in the world?

That girl must be lucky!
She seemed to see the happy and lucky girl, she nodded her head and said "huh".

express agreement with one's point of view.

Feng Zeyu put the order food to Gu Xiaoxi's mouth, and said softly and quietly but in a low voice: "Eat order food, don't be influenced by me, it's all in the past."

Gu Xiaoxi looked at him embarrassedly, and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry for dragging you down today."

Feng Zeyu took out a tissue, wiped her mouth and said, "You're welcome, now that you've served me for three years, I've never paid any attention to you, so I feel really sad. You gave me a chance to make up, so why not do it?" ?”

He couldn't let go of the old when he mentioned the new, and he remembered this again.

He raised his head and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry for you for the past three years, and I really lost a lot. To be honest, it's because my mother doesn't like me now and found you for me. I and him I'm usually not friendly, so I'll give you all my grievances."

"Oh..." Gu Xiaoxi nodded.

Now I understand, no wonder, when he was seriously injured, her mother didn't even look at him. His father was busy in the company at that time, so he really left him to her alone.

It turned out to be the stepmother!

At that time, she was a doctor, and she was more professional in caring for patients, so she recovered a man who was basically sentenced to death by the doctor at that time.

However, he hated her very much. She didn't know why?
Later, as Feng Zeyu got better, the Feng family didn't like her. It turned out that there was a story behind it.

Gu Xiaoxi smiled miserably.

Feng Zeyu filled a spoonful of porridge, smiled and said, "Come on, let me repay you for taking care of me, take a look at the spoonful."

Gu Xiaoxi took a look, ah, one spoonful for a year, three spoonfuls for three years.

"I'm still not full of those three spoons!"

Feng Zeyu looked at Gu Xiaoxi with a sad face even more happily.

"Don't worry, the rest will be fed to us later, we will be husband and wife from now on, we can feed you every day."

She seemed a little happy, Yile: "You are so nice!"

After saying this sentence, she immediately felt a pain in her heart, and Song Yihe's seriously injured appearance appeared in her mind.

She bowed her head and said nothing.

She raised her hand, trying to stroke her hair, only to find that her hand was not working.

Feng Zeyu understood her heart very well, and helped her get it done.

She was silent.

The appearance of Song Yihe is really hard to erase from my heart in this life, it will be a lifetime of pain.

Unlike Feng Zeyu's divorce pain at that time, Feng Zeyu didn't love himself, while Song Yihe loved her deeply but couldn't combine with her.

She closed her eyes subconsciously, and frowned slightly.

Suppressed a feeling of nausea.

She thought of her lovely little daughter and her son who was in poor health, alas!That "home" was lying there quietly, it seemed that it was just a shining necklace, which was useless!

When she opened her eyes again, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, covering her tearful eyes.

He took a spoonful of rice porridge from Feng Zeyu.

But the tears still couldn't help flowing down and dripping on the table.

"What's wrong? Are you crying again? Don't worry, I won't wrong you after marrying me. I won't mention the past, in fact..."

Gu Xiaoxi nodded vigorously, swallowed a mouthful of food and said, "I know, you don't need to say it."

That was something he had said many times, but he couldn't feel it anymore.

He is indeed a very nice person and has no scandals.

But her heart was so painful that she finally cried out.

In the end, she had no choice but to explain: "After listening to your story, I thought of myself. My dad brought me back from the orphanage."

Upon hearing this, Feng Zeyu said, "I know that."

"You have nothing to repay me. I am a daughter-in-law bought by your family. We took a huge amount of money from your family."

Feng Zeyu looked at Gu Xiaoxi who was crying and didn't know what to say.

He stood up and pulled Gu Xiaoxi up from the chair with distressed look, let her sit on his lap, Gu Xiaoxi said shyly: "No, there are many people here, I won't cry or eat, let's go !"

Feng Zeyu slowly put her back on the seat again, and said softly and lowly with comfort: "Then it's settled, don't cry anymore, I haven't eaten yet, wait for me!"

Like Gu Xiaoxi, someone eats more slowly than usual, that's called chewing slowly, eating carefully and picking patiently, wishing to dig out gold from that dish.

And it seems that he eats quite carefully, and eats very vigorously.

Compared with the emperor eating a full feast of Man and Han, he seems to be happier eating.

Gu Xiaoxi had no choice but to watch his elegant eating image quietly. To be honest, she really rarely saw him eating. If she looked at it seriously, it was the first time.

When I was in Feng's house in the past, Gu Xiaoxi had to feed him every mouthful, and he was always so impatient. I have never seen him eat so gracefully.

After the divorce, I never want to see him again, so I will never see his elegance.

He eats like a gentleman like a European aristocrat, his sitting posture is absolutely straight, and every movement of eating is so standardized, as if he has undergone special training.

He looked up at Gu Xiaoxi, and then asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

He looked himself up and down.

Gu Xiaoxi felt a little embarrassed, and lowered her head.

"Oh, if you don't want to eat any more, I'll feed you."

Why does this sound a little bit crazy.

Gu Xiaoxi hurriedly looked at him and shook her head.

She said very politely: "Eat more, you are tired today."

He smiled very gentlemanly and said: "No, I am very happy today. I am not tired of talking about being happy."

After eating, they started to walk back.

Feng Zeyu was really careful, fearing that Gu Xiaoxi would not be able to recover from his injuries if he stayed outside for a long time, so he directly suggested going back.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, he met Song Baiyang walking towards him on crutches. When he saw Gu Xiaoxi, his cloudy eyes stopped on her.

Then passing her blankly, Gu Xiaoxi leaned aside.

Looking at the back full of vicissitudes, my heart ached slightly.

It's not easy to be a human being, maybe the old man is the same, all he thinks about is the business of the Song Group, which is the number one priority in his life.He couldn't see the slow development of the Song Group.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and many people put money first, and everything else is secondary.

In the eyes of the old man, marriage is like this, it is not the same as who gets married, it is fine if it is a woman, it is fine if it is a rich woman, it is even better if it is a famous woman.

In his eyes, women are just mud on the wall.

But money is not the case, women are everywhere, money is definitely not everywhere.

So money is more important than women in his life.

Everyone's outlook on life and values ​​are different. The old man's concept should be justifiable. Could it be that this is also called the three views are not correct?
People's three views are right or wrong, it is best not to impose your own ideas on others!

Feng Zeyu greeted Mrs. Song and Songfeng behind him politely and politely. He put one arm around Gu Xiaoxi's waist.

Matsukaze looked at his hand, and finally said a few words with a blunt expression, and then helped the old man to leave.

Song Yihe's mother, Shang Yuli, was determined not to leave. She must stay and watch her son. Now she was in tears and refused to listen to anyone who persuaded her. The Song family's servants came.

Mrs. Song glanced at Gu Xiaoxi and wiped away her tears, then turned her face away.

The servant Zhang Ma is urging her to go to dinner quickly.

Where can I get food? My son is still in danger and unconscious. Can I have enough to eat?
Gu Xiaoxi glanced at Song Yihe who was lying on the hospital bed, he really wanted to vomit out of the porridge he drank a few mouthfuls.

Feng Zeyu lowered his head and said softly to her: "Let's go, it's useless to watch, I'll let you know when I wake up."

Gu Xiaoxi was really tired and hadn't slept for almost two days and two nights.

She nodded and walked towards the ward.

Feng Zeyu helped her to lie down, and she fell asleep quickly because she was too tired.

When she woke up, she found that she had already had a drip on her hand.

She wanted to sit up again, Feng Zeyu was leaning on the sofa indoors, when he saw her movement, he ran over and pressed it: "Don't move, be careful if you roll the needle, it will be troublesome."

Gu Xiaoxi blushed when she saw Feng Zeyu, since she left him, she never thought that she and him still have today.

She said shyly, "I want to go to the toilet."

"Ah? So what should we do? Tell me what you want."

Feng Zeyu was full of doubts, waiting for her answer.

She smiled shyly and said, "Just ask the nurse to come and go with me."

"Oh, can't I?"

He glanced at the bathroom in the room, pointed lightly with his hand, and then pointed at himself.

Gu Xiaoxi said apologetically, "No, I can come by myself, no problem."

Seeing Gu Xiaoxi's persistence, he had no choice but to go out and call a nurse.

When Feng Zeyu came back, he smiled and said to her: "Don't worry, Song Yihe is awake."

Gu Xiaoxi smiled happily, took the little nurse's hand and yelled, "Is he awake? Is he really awake?"

Confused the little nurse, she turned her head and looked at Feng Zeyu in confusion.

Feng Zeyu came up and patted her on the head and said, "Silly girl, what are you yelling about? It seems you have confused the doctor."

Only then did Gu Xiaoxi realize her gaffe, and she pursed her lips a few times in embarrassment.

Then obediently walked to the bathroom with the support of the nurse.

As soon as she came out, she couldn't wait to take a look at Song Yihe, he was almost in a coma for 48 hours.

In his sleep, Gu Xiaoxi was so scared that he cried a few times.

Feng Zeyu thoughtfully carried the infusion bag for her and walked out.

Gu Xiaoxi smiled at him, thinking in his heart that this person is really like his name, which makes people feel like spring wind turns into rain.

Feng Zeyu replied her gracefully, the two seemed to be in such a tacit understanding.

Even Gu Xiaoxi couldn't understand why he was so compatible with the person he hated the most.

Her arrival was like a telepathy, Song Yihe's package was so tight that only the remaining two eyes looked at her quietly, and he could no longer see any expression under the package.