Doting on a wealthy family: Difficult to deal with a strong wife

Upon hearing Yue Mengyu's words, Ouyang Yingfeng immediately showed an overly injured look and said, "Mengyun, how can you be so ruthless? We have met so many times, and you still say you don't know me? To what extent does my fragile heart hurt?"

Hearing his accusation, Yue Menglong didn't know what was going on, and his heart twitched inexplicably, feeling weird.

Yi Menghun looked at them ignoring his own existence, and lowered his head a little embarrassed, not to look at the tenderness of the two of them.

But a tall and straight figure with a bit of a nagging figure appeared in his mind, thinking of that handsome guy who was a little bit of a jerk, he murmured in his heart: "Are you my beloved? We will meet tomorrow, do you still remember me?"

Thinking of tomorrow, Yi Menghun caressed her swollen cheeks worriedly, and looked anxiously at Yue Mengyu.

If my face doesn't get better tonight, I will have to give up tomorrow's draft.

Thinking of this possibility, Yi Menghun's mood couldn't get any better. She looked more anxiously at Yue Mengyu, who was silent with Ouyang Yingfeng, and wanted to remind them, but she was afraid of disturbing them and making Ouyang Yingfeng hate it.

Yue Menglong stared at the handsome face in front of him, his deep eyes with slightly sad accusation, and his naughty, slightly raised lips, his heart twitched inexplicably, an inexplicable feeling Feelings welling up in my heart.

Ouyang Yingfeng stared at the delicate and pretty face in front of him, the skin that was as white as jade and pleasing to the eye; the beautiful eyes that were as bright as stars, as attractive as if they could speak; the thin and black willow-leaf eyebrows, like the black moon The eyelashes are so beautiful; the slightly curved eyelashes open and close with each eyelid blink, full of spirituality.

The straight Qiong nose, combined with the sexy and charming lips, makes people want to bow their heads and taste it.

"Gulu." Ouyang Yingfeng couldn't help swallowing, the sweet and delicious feeling when he was intimate with her just now appeared in his mind, and the high Adam's apple slid up and down with this movement, making Yue Mengyu's eyes flutter. The heart was touched again.

Why?Why is the man in front of me clearly hateful, but every tiny movement of him is fatally attractive to him?Yue Mengyu rationally wanted to look away and stop paying attention to the person in front of him.But his body seemed to be under a fixed spell, and he couldn't move at all.

Ouyang Yingfeng stared deeply into her eyes, swallowing more and more frequently, he looked, looked, and unconsciously bowed his head.The hand holding her was tightened, and the other hand was stretched out, ready to support her slightly upturned little head, and then enjoy her sweetness to the fullest again.

Seeing the suddenly magnified face in front of her eyes, Yue Menglong woke up from a certain stupid state. She reflexively pushed the person who was in the way by her side, lowered her head quickly, and tried her best to avoid the face that was about to touch her. .

The heart was beating violently in the chest, and there was a burning pain on the face, as if being roasted by a raging fire.

"Misty!" Ouyang Yingfeng was awakened by Yue Menglong's sudden reaction, feeling a little disappointed and regretful, and called her name with a bit of accusation.The hand holding her tightened, afraid that she would leave his embrace while he was not paying attention.

Yue Mengyu's face darkened, and he said in a cold tone: "Mr. Ouyang, please respect me and yourself. I have nothing to do with you. Put me down and take your hands off me, otherwise , don't blame me for being rude to you."

As she said that, she was ready to act at any time, staring coldly at the super cheeky man in front of her.If he continues to pester him shamelessly like this, Yue Mengyu will definitely not be relentless.

Sensing the determination emanating from Yue Mengyu's body, Ouyang Yingfeng didn't dare to continue playing tricks, he was afraid that if he continued like this, she would completely let her run away.

So she was very witty, and reluctantly let go of her slender waist, and said flatteringly, "Hazy, don't be angry, anger is not good for your health, and it will also affect the healthy luster of your skin."

"As long as you don't pester me like this anymore, I'll be in a good mood." Feeling a loose waist, Yue Mengyu felt a sense of emptiness in her heart, as if something important had been taken away, but she was still cold Say this with a straight face.

The moment she left her embrace, Ouyang Yingfeng felt an unprecedented emptiness.The feeling that the most important thing in his life was stolen made him stick to it in a flattering way.

Yue Menglong ignored his innocent eyes, turned to look at Yi Menghun, who was embarrassed to look out the window, hurriedly opened the convenience backpack beside him, found out the bruise medicine he brought from home, got up and came to her side.

Yi Menghun withdrew his distant gaze and looked at Yue Mengyu, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Miaoyu, I'm fine, you..."

"Don't talk." Yue Mengyu interrupted what this guy might say, glared at her dissatisfied and said, "It's all hurt like this, you can't let your mouth rest."

Yi Menghun looked at Ouyang Yingfeng with some unease, the latter didn't pay attention to her little role at all, his affectionate gaze stayed on Yue Mengyu all the time, as if he could never get enough of it.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Since there is no self in the eyes of the other party, Yi Menghun is also happy and relaxed, looking away with peace of mind, looking at the things in Yue Mengyu's hands, and asking anxiously: "Miaoyu, will my face be healed tomorrow?"

"Don't worry, put this medicine on, and it will be back to normal in the middle of the night." Yue Menglong put his hands together and rubbed the brown medicine poured in his palms vigorously, while comforting, "It will definitely not affect your business."

"Hazy, are you free to cheer for me tomorrow?" Yi Menghun asked expectantly.

Yue Menglong looked up at her, the longing in his eyes made her unable to refuse.After thinking for a while, she said: "I will take the three children to cheer for you. You work hard. I am optimistic about you, huh?"

"Mianyou, you're so kind!" Yi Menghun laughed excitedly, and this smile involved the wound on her face, which made her gasp.

Yue Mengyu smiled happily: "It's all hurt like this, you have to stop laughing." Then he said in a gentle tone: "Be careful, when you just rub it on, it may hurt a little, bear with it."

As he said that, his little white hands gently covered her little face, rubbing them very skillfully, rubbing the potion in one hand to almost the same level, and then switched to the other hand.Her movements are so gentle, so careful.

Ouyang Yingfeng kept looking at her, her every move, every frown and smile, every detail made him intoxicated.Thinking of her warm embrace, thinking of the nutritious soup she made, thinking of her careful care that week, Ouyang Yingfeng's heart is full of sweetness.

Hearing what the two were talking about, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Honey, where are you going to cheer for your friend tomorrow?"