Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Fei Li subconsciously refused: "No."

"Fei Li!" Fei Chong stood up and stared straight at his son: "A man should have the world in his heart and put his career first. Feelings are just a stumbling block. Don't cut off our 30-year-long plan for a little bit of love, let alone let him The position of the crown prince has just missed you."

Fei Li hesitated for a while, "Besides marriage, there may be other ways."

He likes Bo Qing and doesn't want to divorce her.

Bo Qing is arrogant, once divorced, she will never look back.

Fei Chong stared at Fei Li with hatred: "Fei Li, don't forget how many people's hopes are on your shoulders. If you can't let go, I don't mind helping you."

Fei Li remained silent.

The more he resisted, the faster his father struck.

He still understands this.

After the father and son finished talking, Fei Li left the palace and got into the car.

Bo Qing was holding the tablet, looking through the report sent by Bo Yunqi, reading it with great interest.

Suddenly, his hand was empty.

She was a little annoyed, and stared at Fei Li: "What are you going to do again?"

Why didn't I realize that this man was so annoying before?
Fei Li turned off the tablet and threw it aside: "My father talked to me just now, and he talked about you."

Bo Qing didn't care.

"That's your business, I don't want to hear it."

Fei Li was annoyed by her indifferent attitude, he hugged her up, put her on his knees, and clasped her waist with his big hands: "Bo Qing, you are mine, you have to care."

"..."

Bo Qing stared at Fei Li coldly: "Need I remind you why I stayed by your side?"

When Fei Li was mentioned this time, he felt even more guilty.

The big hand is getting stronger: "You said that you will always like me."

These words are somewhat lacking in confidence.

Looking at his face, Bo Qing felt strange, "Fei Li, what I like is that wandering painter, he will love me, take care of me, and watch over me when I am sick...but unfortunately, he is pretending from."

Things have come to this point, Bo Qing is the most uncomfortable.

The person she has liked for so many years has been pretending from beginning to end.

But his true face is ruthless, black-bellied, and will not give up until he achieves his goal.

Such a man is totally different from what she likes.

Fei Li's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a muffled voice: "As long as you stay, I won't hurt you again, and I won't lie to you again..."

Bo Qing didn't speak.

Fei Li held her waist, wishing to swallow her up, and suppressed his voice: "My father wants me to marry someone else, and wants to increase the bargaining chip, but I—"

"You can agree to the marriage, I don't mind."

Bo Qing didn't understand, what did these things tell her?
Does she have a say?
"Bo Qing, you clearly know that I won't agree—" Fei Li stared, "You clearly know that I won't let you go, why are you provoking me so much!"

Seeing the pain in his eyes, Bo Qing was a little taken aback.

He still feels wronged?

What right does he have to be wronged?
Fei Li knew what she was thinking, and put his big hand on his stomach: "It doesn't matter, just wait, as long as we have a child, my father will recognize you, and then I will give you the most beautiful wedding, I will protect you, and I will give you whatever you want."

When Bo Qing heard this, she felt a chill down her spine: "It's not enough to use me, but also to use my child?"

"Not to use."

Fei Li hoarsely said: "Qingqing, I really love you, I did something wrong, you have to give me a chance, when everything is over, I can give you everything, don't want me."

When Bo Qing heard his pleading, she just found it funny.

What are you doing so early?
Courtesy now?
How much do you love her now?
After three years of marriage, if he had admitted earlier, she would not have been so uncomfortable, let alone come to this point.

Bo Qing knew that she couldn't break free, so she simply gave up struggling.

Fei Li didn't get a response, so he was inevitably a little disheartened. He hugged her and kissed her for a while: "I'll ask the bodyguard to take you back. I want to eat the blueberry yam you made. Can you make it for me once? I really want to eat it." I really want to eat."

Bo Qing has always kept her fingers clear of Yang Chunshui.

But when they were together, she also learned to cook.

Knowing that Fei Li likes desserts, he specially learned a good dessert, the best one is blueberry yam.

Bo Qing pushed him away and got out of the car: "You have so many cooks under your command, and their skills are much better than mine. Let's find them."

She got into another car, Fei Li's eyes were dark, and it took a long while before she returned to her usual appearance.

"How is Gong Qiang?"

"The operation has been completed, and I am still waiting for recovery."

"understood."

……

Bai Yangyang chatted with Zhan Si for a long time, they were really bored, so they went out.

Both of them came to Huacheng for the first time, Zhan Si walked around and took pictures, and Bai Yangyang followed behind.

Both sides of the road in Hwaseong are full of cherry blossoms, and the late cherry blossom season is relatively late.

It was the season of late cherry blossoms recently, the two of them shuttled through the crowd, and separated after a while.

Bai Yangyang realized that he was separated, and immediately took out his mobile phone, wanting to call Zhan Si.

There was no answer.

She has a good sense of direction, but she is also a little confused when faced with the well-connected and flat road.

As Bai Yangyang walked, he walked into a small alley, which was deep and winding.

At the end, there is a quaint courtyard.

In the yard, a man with gray temples was sitting, holding a thermos pot in his hand, looking haggard.

Bai Yangyang paused and knocked on the door.

"Hello, I would like to ask how to get from here to Navis Hotel?"

Fei Hang opened his eyes and met her eyes, with a look of scrutiny flashing in his eyes.

"Little girl, are you lost?"

"Well, I came to Huacheng for the first time, and I got separated from my friend. I didn't mean to disturb you."

When Bai Yangyang saw the old man in front of him, he was inexplicably kind.

Fei Hang raised his hand: "Come here, you are tired, come in and have a rest."

Bai Yangyang said a few polite words, but he didn't want Fei Hang to get up and offered her a stool, and Bai Yangyang couldn't refuse.

"Thank you uncle."

She sat down, and Fei Hang handed over a cup of tea: "Where is the little girl from?"

"Imperial capital."

Bai Yangyang took the teacup, but didn't drink it.

She has always been cautious and rarely touches things given by others.

Fei Hang could see that she was very vigilant, so he didn't point it out. He called the servant and gave her the map: "You can walk to the hotel by following the map. It's not easy to take a taxi here. You can follow these places. I can find a taxi."

The map was marked in detail, Bai Yangyang took it and smiled: "Thank you."

"Uncle, thank you for showing me the way. I see that your complexion is not good. Do you need me to feel your pulse? I know acupuncture."

Fei Hang didn't expect him to know Chinese medicine, so he raised his hand, "Come here."

Bai Yangyang folded the map, put it in his pocket, and raised his hand to feel his pulse.

Fei Hang seemed to be careless, but he was actually looking at Bai Yangyang all the time. He looks very good, and his words and deeds are good.

The most rare thing is that those eyes are very similar to Gu Mian.

Shining brightly.

There is no calculation, only pure to the extreme magnanimity.