After swapping bodies with the scumbag husband

"What is this?" Shen Yan looked at those withered roses, thinking in her heart, if the weather was hotter, this thing would be full of maggots.

Feng Yunheng is really good!
Didn't he know that the flowers he sent yesterday were forwarded to her?Is this on purpose?

Shen Yan was so skeptical that her eyes became weird. Feng Yunheng was stared at by her, and explained: "Don't look at me with such eyes, you won't believe me if I said it wasn't on purpose. I didn't go for you when I came back yesterday A meeting? Just forget about it."

He lowered his eyes: "If I had done it on purpose, I wouldn't have given this to you."

"..." What he said made sense.

In short, if Shen Yan can receive Su Song's gift, she will be very happy.Although the flower was dry, she found a vase and put it in, and it was estimated that it could last for a few days.

Shen Yan carried the flowers and presents from Feng Yunheng's arms.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly she let go of her hand with a scream, and the flowers and gifts fell to the ground.

The flowers were all scattered.

The gift box fell and opened, and inside was a silk scarf from Hermès.

Shen Yan squatted down and was about to go to tidy up the flowers, only to touch them, and her hands felt like being pricked by needles again!
It was just now, and suddenly she felt a tingling sensation, so she let go of her hand, and now it was being pricked again... Shen Yan felt that something was wrong, she didn't dare to touch it with her hand, and turned around to pick up a pen on the table.

Feng Yunheng asked her concerned: "What's wrong?"

She didn't speak, she lowered her head and pawed in the flowers, and then took a deep breath.

This……

Feng Yunheng's eyes changed slightly, he squatted down to look, and exclaimed: "God! Are there so many needles hidden in this flower?"

He pretended to touch his arm, and then looked scared: "Then I, didn't I also get stabbed just now?"

"Didn't you get stabbed?"

"I don't know." Feng Yunheng didn't look into Shen Yan's eyes, for fear of revealing his secrets.

Shen Yan felt that this matter was very strange.

She continued to use the pen, and sure enough, she found some needles from the expensive silk scarf.

Still rusty.

Pin it firmly on the silk scarf.

"I'll go." Feng Yunheng covered his mouth pretending to be surprised: "If this thing pricks someone, you have to get a tetanus!"

God knows.

Feng Yunheng almost laughed out loud just now!
In fact, all of this was directed and acted by him.

Didn't Su Song want to give Shen Yan a gift?

Well, he doesn't stop it.Send it, send it casually.

But when this "gift" passes through his hands and reaches Shen Yan's hands, he can't guarantee what it will look like.

He does not produce a sense of ritual, he is just a porter of the sense of ritual.

But seeing the way Shen Yan was being stabbed, Feng Yunheng felt distressed and wanted to laugh, almost revealing himself.

He turned his back, his shoulders trembling.

Shen Yan saw it, and asked suspiciously: "What are you doing?"

"Ah." Feng Yunheng pretended to be stupid, and tried his best to hold back his laughter: "I suddenly feel a little cold."

"..."

"Look, Yanyan, Su Song just gives gifts, why does he want to 'hidden needles in the cotton'?"

Shen Yan rolled her eyes, "Can you stop learning a new idiom and using it everywhere?"

"What I said was wrong."

"Then why don't you say, this gift is still in your hands, and Su Song didn't touch it alone."

These words were said by Shen Yan unintentionally, the purpose was to make Feng Yunheng shut up and stop being annoying.He was a little guilty, and whispered: "What does it have to do with me, can I still harm you?"

Shen Yan raised her hand, and he bounced away immediately.

Afraid of being beaten by her.

Later, Feng Yunheng stood one meter away with an indifferent expression, watching Shen Yan squatting there, carefully pulling out the needles with the tip of the pen.

After more than ten minutes, I picked up the scattered flowers and put them in the vase.

Behind Shen Yan, Feng Yunheng's face was gloomy and terrifying.

He just can't see it, she always carefully collects the things Su Song sends.

Put away the silk scarf, put the vase on the corner of the table, and wash your hands after cleaning up all the smoke.

Although there was a needle in this gift, which was very weird, Shen Yan was still happy in her heart.

When she rubbed the hand sanitizer, she hummed a little song and was in a good mood.

Suddenly, there was a bang outside.

In the mirror, Shen Yan's body froze, and her expression changed suddenly.

She rushed out quickly, and saw Feng Yunheng standing there with a face full of astonishment.

This is not the point, the point is the vase under his feet!

That was the flower that Su Song gave her...

Shen Yan was really angry, she rushed over to pinch Feng Yunheng's neck, he struggled for a while before being pressed down on the table by her.

"President Feng—"

Special assistant Zhang held the notebook, pushed the door in and saw this scene.

He thought it was the two of them having sex with each other, but when he saw that the "madam" was strangled and her face turned blue, he realized something was wrong and immediately went up to try to persuade her to fight.

"Stop hitting you, stop hitting..."

Shen Yan came back to her senses, and let go of him speechlessly.

Feng Yunheng held onto the corner of the table and coughed there, she asked him coldly: "Why did you touch my flowers?"

"Accidentally bumped into..."

Shen Yan didn't have the patience to listen to what he had to say, and was about to pack up the flowers in the past. At this moment, Feng Yunheng asked Special Assistant Zhang: "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I've made a discovery."

Hearing what he said, Shen Yan didn't bother to pick up flowers, she and Feng Yunheng, one on the left and one on the right, approached Tezhu Zhang.

"..."

Xiao Zhang said that the pressure was a bit high.

Zhang Tezhu has been trying his best to help find Shi Yan's figure for the past two days, and his eyes are bloodshot.

His hands fumbled on the touchpad.

He found an intersection, zoomed in, and pointed to a figure from behind: "Mr. Feng, madam, look at this person."

The back is not very clear.

Even Shen Yan, who has known Shi Yan for so many years, dare not say that with such a silhouette, he can recognize Shi Yan.

She couldn't even see it, so what could Special Assistant Zhang see?

Shen Yan pouted, "It's not."

"President Feng, have you forgotten this dress?"

Zhang Tezhu pointed to this figure, and saw that she was wearing a short red coat with a strange pattern on the back. Shen Yan didn't know what it was?

On the contrary, Feng Yunheng's expression changed slightly, as if he saw something.

He said uncertainly, "It's a limited edition of the Feiser family."

Feise is a luxury brand under Fengshi, which mainly focuses on women's bags and clothing.In order to express his "sincerity", Feng Yunheng specially asked the chief designer to tailor this jacket for Shen Yan.

In fact, it cannot be described as a limited edition. There is no second identical coat in the world.

When Yan came to live a few days ago, she didn't bring her autumn clothes, she was all dressed in smoky clothes.

Shi Yan happened to be wearing this coat on the day he disappeared.

Shen Yan didn't like this coat, so she didn't have a deep impression on it. She casually threw it in the cloakroom. It should be found by Shi Yan when he was looking for clothes to wear.