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

Ouyang Yingfeng's voice was as sweet as the sounds of nature, his love words nourished Yue Mengyu's heart like milk, his caresses like warm water eased her tense heartstrings, and slowly relaxed her tired spirit, nestling in his arms Li's body squeezed a little more on him.

Smelling his unique breath, feeling the strength of his limbs wrapped around his body, listening to his powerful heartbeat.It seems that only in this way can I express my feelings.Only in this way can she feel that all this is not an illusory dream, but a reality that is within reach.

At this moment, she doesn't want to say or do anything, as long as she enjoys the feeling of being pampered quietly.She even had a ridiculously naive idea: she hoped that time would stop flowing, the earth would stop turning, and everything would freeze at this moment.

Sensing her reaction, Ouyang Yingfeng temporarily stopped talking, and hugged the soft body in his arms tightly, hoping that the two of them would stick together forever like this and never separate again.At this moment, the hearts of the two people are so closely connected, and they have such a tacit understanding.

After an unknown amount of time, Yue Mengyu's cell phone rang suddenly, and her body shook violently.After experiencing the frightening incident in which the Yueyang brothers and sisters were snatched away, she has a kind of fear from the bottom of her heart about the ringing of the phone.

But when she moved, there was a pain in the little butt that was spanked, and a look of displeasure flashed between her pretty eyebrows, and her little hand instinctively touched the place where the pain came from, and there was a "hiss—" in her mouth The sound of gasping for air.

Ouyang Yingfeng hugged her nervously, and said distressedly: "I'm sorry, Mengyou! Let Yingfeng take a look, is the injury serious?"

Yue Menglong glared at him and said, "Stop playing, hurry up and get the phone for me, and see who is calling? What's the matter?"

Ouyang Yingfeng let go of her reluctantly, and said softly: "Miaoyu, don't be nervous, Yingfeng will go get you the phone right away."

But in my heart, I cursed at the guy who called at this time to affect the atmosphere of my husband and wife: "Hmph! You better have a good enough reason, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you favor, no matter who you are to my wife. "

He quickly turned over and got off the ground, ran to Yue Mengyu's oversized handy backpack, looked for the ringtone, and found the cell phone that kept ringing.

Yue Mengyu, who was behind her, originally wanted to sit up from the bed, but her butt really hurt, she glared fiercely at the guy who was looking for a mobile phone, and complained in her heart: "Damn it, you hit him so hard and hit him so hard It hurts so much that even my sister can't bear it. Hmph! I'll settle the score with you when my sister's injury recovers."

Ouyang Yingfeng took out his mobile phone and took a look, there was an unfamiliar number on it: Yue Cheng.He couldn't help frowning his beautiful sword eyebrows, and a thought flashed in his mind: "Could this be another brother of Mengyou? I don't know what this guy does."

"Who is calling? Hurry up and bring it here." Seeing him standing there in a daze, Yue Mengyu reminded him aloud.

"Oh." Ouyang strode up to her in front of the wind, handed over the mobile phone in a fawning manner and said, "Honey, who is this Yue Cheng?"

"Ah, it's my dad, hurry up and give me the phone." Hearing the name Yue Cheng, Yue Mengyu was excited and a little nervous.

Hearing that it was his father-in-law calling, Ouyang Yingfeng didn't dare to delay for a moment, and hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, helped her up, let her head rest on his lap, and said softly: "Honey, answering the phone like this, you must Enjoy it, come and try it.”

Yue Mengwan paid no attention to him, quickly unlocked the screen lock of the phone, and answered, "Good evening, Dad."

"Hazy, what are you busy with? Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?" A voice somewhat similar to Yue Feiyang rang on the other end of the phone, asking with concern, "Did Dad disturb my daughter's rest?"

"Father, no, I haven't slept yet." Yue Mengyu replied softly, "How are you and mom? Has anything important happened at home recently?"

"Everything is fine at home, don't worry, just take care of yourself and don't let your mother and I worry." Yue Cheng said dotingly, "By the way, Dad called today just to ask you if you really decided to get married ?”

"Ah?" Yue Mengyu was taken aback by his father's question, and exhaled softly, and couldn't help but look up at Ouyang Yingfeng who was looking at him tenderly above his head.The latter blinked mischievously at her a few times.

Hearing the deep shock in his daughter's voice, Yue Cheng anxiously asked: "Mengyu, are you in any trouble? Why did some guests suddenly come to the house, saying that they were ordered to invite us to Xinyang to attend the meeting?" For your wedding."

Yue Menglong hurriedly covered the microphone of the phone, and asked with some displeasure: "Ouyang Yingfeng, what are you doing? Did you send someone to my house to find my parents?"

"Yes, when we get married, of course we have to take over my parents-in-law." He held her face dotingly, kissed her on the little nose, and replied naturally, "Is marriage such a big thing, parents-in-law Is it possible not to participate?"

Yue Menglong was so overwhelmed by this guy's hot-tempered personality that he even sent someone to invite his parents.Recalling what he said to Yue Feiyang yesterday evening, he realized that he was not just joking, but was really arranging this way.

"Hazy? What's the matter? Hurry up and talk? What's going on?" After not hearing his daughter's answer for a long time, Yue Cheng became anxious.

She let out a long breath, stopped going to see Ouyang Yingfeng, and said to the phone: "Dad, if you and Mom have time, come here with those people. Meng Yao will hold a wedding on NO.15 this month. Do you have any questions?" , I’ll talk to you slowly when I come here, okay?”

After getting his daughter's confirmation, Yue Cheng relaxed instead: "If that's the case, then your mother and I will arrange to rush there."

"Well, give me a call earlier, and Menglong will pick you up." Yue Menglong nodded obediently.

"Okay, it's getting late, Dad won't disturb your rest." Yue Cheng was so impatient that he hung up the phone in a hurry without even asking who would be his son-in-law.

Yue Menglong murmured in dissatisfaction: "It's always been so hot and hot, and it hasn't changed at all. Don't you worry about your daughter falling into the fire pit at all?"

Throwing the phone aside casually, looking at Ouyang Yingfeng who was quietly looking at him, he asked a very idiotic question: "Is everything you said before true?"

"Everything Yingfeng said to Menglong is true." Ouyang Yingfeng hadn't recalled the last sentence that Yue Menglong muttered, when he heard her question, he said with a naughty smile.

She smiled dangerously: "Are you sure you can create an exclusive collection of favorite wives for me?"

Ouyang Yingfeng kissed her hair heavily, and said affectionately: "Of course I'm sure. As long as Yingfeng works hard and puts his heart into it, he will definitely find a pattern, so that my hazy baby will always smile, and Yingfeng will never let her hazy baby be hurt again." A little bit of grievance, let alone hurt you a little bit."