Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

Ye Qing's eyes fluctuated, and she explained with difficulty: "It has nothing to do with others, I love you so much, how can I pretend to be others..."

love him?

Oh, she still talks nonsense!

Feng Xingjue's dark eyes were like a blizzard, cold and hard, he tightened his grip on her chin and gritted his teeth.

"I was about to die in a car accident, and you are enjoying yourself abroad! This is the expression of your love, huh?" His cold eyes touched, and his cheeks tightened.

The hatred in his eyes was overwhelming.

One month after they got married, she suddenly wanted to study abroad, and he supported her. After negotiating a project, he rushed to the airport to send her off.

But on the way to the airport, he had a car accident and his life was dying.

He lay in the hospital in agony and could die at any moment.

And she left the country without looking back.

When he was in the most difficult time, she went abroad, and when he survived the cold winter and everything was back on track, she came back again.

As soon as she came back, she said she loved him!

This hypocritical woman can really pretend.

"I, I'm..." Ye Qing looked at his angry look, she really wanted to tell him, tell him everything.

But, she really can't say it.

She had already suffered a crushing defeat, and could not take any more blows.

"No more excuses?" He snorted coldly.

The knife-like words sounded again: "Ye Qing, you are the wife of my Feng Xingjue. If we haven't divorced for a day, you will keep my law and order! Even if you die, you must die by my hands!"

His icy and ruthless breath was blowing on her face word by word, like the cold snow in deep winter, piercing her with pain.

He threw her away, and the figure quickly disappeared into the villa.

Ye Qing's waist was hit on the chair, and the pain caused tears to overflow from the corners of her eyes.

However, at this time, the heart hurts even more.

It was her who was acting affectionate, she thought that Feng Xingjue cared about her to some extent, he would get angry when he saw the necklace, it was because he thought that Feng Yuecheng bought the necklace because of her heart, and would get angry when he was jealous.

What he said afterwards dispelled her thoughts. He just cared about his face and defending the dignity of a man.

He is the mighty and mighty king of the closed city.

How noble is his face and dignity.

Could it be that a small shrimp like her can be contaminated?

Ye Qing, Ye Qing, you are so stupid, he is full of Zhuang Mengdie, why did he put you in his eyes?

It's a good thing you didn't tell the secret in your heart, otherwise you would really have nothing.

Distressed to the peak then numb.

She returned to the room and lay on the bed. After all, her exhausted body could not withstand the reality, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Ye Qing woke up and saw from the window that the sky was full of rays of light, the red clouds and dark clouds half covered the setting sun at the same time, it was already sunset.

When she got up, Aunt Li had already prepared dinner.

"Young Mistress, Young Master Feng hasn't come back, do you want to call and ask him to come back for dinner?" Aunt Li asked cautiously.

Ye Qing's face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and she said weakly: "No need."

He must have gone to accompany Zhuang Mengdie again, and she would only humiliate herself if she called him.

At night, the villa was always quiet, and Feng Xingjue still didn't come back.

Ye Qing didn't know what she was waiting for, she was ridiculously expecting to hear the sound of a car's engine in the yard.

Feng Xingjue will not come back!

Ye Qing, give up!

She lay down and covered herself completely with the quilt...

In the middle of the night, Ye Qing fell into a drowsy sleep, her lips were suddenly bitten off, plundering and domineering.

She was so frightened that she pushed the person fiercely. In the dark night, she couldn't see anything, and she was even more frightened.

The hand was pinched by the big palm, and a man's voice came from the ear: "Don't move..."

This voice, low magnetic, charming, mixed with hot air, blowing behind her sensitive ears, made Ye Qing's blood start to burn restlessly.

It's Feng Xingjue!

He smelled so much of alcohol.

He drank?

Just when she was distracted, his nibbling struck again.

Ye Qing refused for a while, but without pushing away, she relaxed and stopped making unnecessary struggles.

This is the second time he has been drunk since his marriage.

The first time was on their wedding night, and he was also very drunk. That night, he and her became real husband and wife.

Today, his state is the same as that day.

It would be great if everything could go back to how it was before.

She loves him and is willing to be his wife.

In order to fulfill his grandma's last wish, he married her and became a qualified husband.

Without Zhuang Mengdie's participation, there would not be so much suspicion.

At least, she still has a chance to make him fall in love with her.

But now, she has no chance at all.

Sometimes, Ye Qing doesn't understand, since Feng Xingjue's heart is a block of ice for a thousand years, she will never be able to warm it.

Why, he is still infatuated with her body like a raging fire?

……

The morning sun bypassed the curtains, sneaked in, and sprinkled in the room.

Make the whole interior more charming.

Ye Qing's delicate brows frowned, she regained consciousness, her body was so heavy.

She opened her eyes, only to find that Feng Xingjue's arm was pressing on her body.

She didn't move, and didn't dare to move, for fear of waking him up.

He actually slept in her room all night. When he wakes up and finds out, he will definitely be annoyed again.

After all, she was not allowed to share his bed with him.

This time, he slept in her room by himself and had nothing to do with her.

The arm was suddenly taken away from her, and there was movement in the bed beside her.

Ye Qing quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Feng Xingjue sat up and rubbed his painful temples.

He was about to get out of bed when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the divorce agreement on the bedside table, with Ye Qing's name signed on the place where Party B was at the bottom.

The handwriting is graceful and playful, just like hers.

She signed...

Feng Xingjue frowned, sparks clustered in his deep eyes, and picked up the agreement.

"His..."

The sound made Ye Qing sit up startled, and when she turned her head, she saw Feng Xingjue tearing things into pieces.

Confetti fell on the bed, on the floor, everywhere.

She asked: "Feng Xingjue, what are you doing?"

"The terms of the agreement are harsh. Grandpa knew he was going to scold me, so I'll draw up a new one for you." He didn't look at her, and his low magnetic voice could not hear any emotion.

He stood up straight away and put on his clothes.

Ye Qing caught a glimpse of his slender figure, her eyes widened, and she quickly looked away.

Even so fast, she still saw the firm abdominal muscles, well-defined, full of strength and beauty.

Her face couldn't help but heat up.

"Come back to Feng's house with me today, grandpa wants to see you." He said suddenly.

"Okay." Ye Qing lowered her eyes and replied.

"Why is your face so red, and your fever hasn't subsided yet?" Feng Xingjue walked over suddenly, a tall figure enveloped her, and stretched out his hand out of nowhere.

Ye Qing's heart beat fast: "No..."

She turned her face away and avoided his hand.

They are going to divorce, what's the use of false concern?

Feng Xingjue threw away his hand, snorted coldly, his eyes filled with anger: "It's better not to, get up quickly, do you really think you are young mistress?"