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

"Hey." Yue Feiyang was amused by Zhang Xiaofan's effort to maintain the elegance, looking at Zhang Xiaofan lost his soul.

She just felt that with this smile, the scorching sun paled, the ice and snow melted, and Chunhua felt ashamed.She can swear that this is the most beautiful smile she has ever seen, the most touching smile.

"Okay, now, you can ask. Ask all the questions in your mind at once, and I will answer them for you."

Yue Feiyang's soft and penetrating voice seemed to have magical powers, awakening Zhang Xiaofan who was immersed in obsession.

Zhang Xiaofan blushed, pursed his lips, adjusted his mood, and then asked the question he wanted to ask most in the past month: "Why don't you come and see me?"

Yue Feiyang was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that the first question she asked would be this.

Soon, he returned to normal, and replied earnestly: "I'm sorry, during this time, I'm asking my heart to determine how I feel about you."

"Do you understand now?" Zhang Xiaofan met his gaze, his heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became short of breath, "How do you feel about me?"

Yue Feiyang: "I want to take you away and live in an environment that is completely unfamiliar to you and me. Are you willing to follow me?"

Although he didn't explain where he was taking her, nor why he took her away, this answer already explained his choice.

As for Zhang Xiaofan's choice, he will not force it, and it is impossible to force it. After all, once a choice is made, they will live together for the rest of their lives.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at him attentively, the smile on the man's face subsided, and there was no trace of teasing in his eyes, there was only a slight silence waiting.

The scene was silent, and for a while, no one spoke. Even when it was class time, Zhang Xiaofan forgot to go to class.

The two just looked at each other like this, Yue Feiyang's eyes were very calm from the beginning to the end, so calm that no emotion could be seen.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart was overwhelmed, she wanted to leave him, even if he took her to hell, but she couldn't worry about her father who was sick in bed at home.

Although Yue Feiyang didn't say another word, she felt a strong sense of crisis in her heart. She believed that as long as she missed this opportunity, she would never have the chance to see him again.This kind of cognition gave her a strong fear. She should not be separated from him, and she would never miss him but could not find him like the previous month and a half.

Finally, she resolutely uttered three words: "I am willing."

Yue Feiyang was a little surprised by her answer, and at the same time secretly heaved a sigh of relief. In this way, he will never be alone on the long road of life.

He originally thought that even if Zhang Xiaofan was willing to leave with him, he would first ask him where he was taking her?do what?Or put forward other conditions for her to leave, etc., but I didn't expect her answer to be so firm and straightforward, it didn't look like the answer of a girl who had just grown up.

"Okay, as long as you are willing, leave everything else to me." Yue Feiyang nodded in satisfaction, watching Zhang Xiaofan's eyes become softer.

With that said, he stood up and reached out to her: "Let's go, other questions, after we go back, ask slowly."

Looking at the big hand stretched out, Zhang Xiaofan's heart was full of sweetness, his little face was stained with a faint blush, and he handed the little hand to him without any hesitation.

Yue Feiyang's big hand clenched tightly, feeling the soft touch from the palm of his hand, his eyes on her became softer, and his voice was soft: "No regrets?"

"I don't regret it." Zhang Xiaofan met his soft gaze, his heart was as sweet as being soaked in honey, the blush on his little face became thicker, and his eyes were firm and persistent.

Yue Feiyang was slightly startled, and suddenly smiled relaxedly: "Okay, I will prove with my actions that your choice today is not wrong."

There are no gorgeous declarations, only simple promises. This kind of real feeling made Zhang Xiaofan's heart, which was still a little uneasy, calm down quickly: "Yes."

The small hand in his thick palm seems to have found a harbor for the soul. A thing called happiness is passed from the palm of the hand and enters the soul.

"Let's go, go back and pack up and salute. I will ask someone to help you with the matter of dropping out of school." Yue Feiyang took her hand and walked towards the stairs.

Zhang Xiaofan nodded in a daze, then came to his senses, stopped in his tracks, and looked at him suspiciously: "You mean, I can't graduate from Imperial University?"

"Yes, you chose me. I will be responsible for all the future study and life." Yue Feiyang also stopped, looked at her softly, and said softly, but domineeringly, "Of course, I regret it now." It’s still too late, I won’t force you.”

Zhang Xiaofan said weakly: "I don't regret it, it's just that I can't go to school suddenly, what will I do with my future work? My family has borrowed a lot of foreign debts for me to go to school."

Yue Feiyang said with a relaxed smile: "Don't worry, since you have chosen me, I will solve your family's foreign debts for you, your father's health, I will also help you heal him, mother's work, and brother's Tuition fees, everything is no longer a problem.”

"This...not good." Zhang Xiaofan bit his lip and looked at him anxiously, "I chose you, not because of you."

"I know." Yue Feiyang smiled, and pulled her to continue downstairs, "Let's go, pack up and go home."

……

Sitting in the passenger seat of a luxury car, looking at the handsome man driving seriously beside him, Zhang Xiaofan still felt like he was in a dream.

She stretched out her hand carefully, and gently pinched the man's arm. The real touch let her know that this was not a dream at all, but she still couldn't believe it.

"Feiyang." Zhang Xiaofan called out cautiously, looking at him without blinking, afraid that the dream would wake up in the next second.

Hearing her cry and feeling the complex emotions in her heart, Yue Feiyang showed a faint smile on his face, holding the steering wheel with one hand and hers with the other.

"What's the matter? Is there something uncomfortable?" His voice was gentle and watery, as if to melt her.

Feeling the warmth and strength from the hand, the restless and hesitant heart relaxed, and quietly sighed: "I'm not dreaming, am I? I'm with you?"

Yue Feiyang was amused by her words: "Aren't you with me, who are you with?"

"No, I always thought you and I were people from two worlds, especially when I was sitting in this car, I felt out of place with it."

What Zhang Xiaofan said were psychological words, if she didn't say these words now, she was worried that she would have inner demons, and in the future she would not even know her.

Yue Feiyang let go of her hand, raised her hand and rubbed her head: "From the moment you choose to go with me, you and I are already in the same world."