Young Master Feng's Hidden Marriage and Ugly Wife

Late at night.

In the big warm bedroom, the woman on the bed was sleeping soundly. She was lying on her side with her hands resting on her head, and a pair of long legs sandwiched the pillow.

The quilt was half down on the waist, exposing a large section of snow-white skin.

Even in her dream, her sleeping position is still alluring.

Seeing her sleeping so soundly, he suppressed the fire of love in his belly.

Dimmed the table lamp a little, and then pulled the quilt over her fragrant shoulders to prevent her from catching a cold.

Then he walked out of the bedroom.

The light in the study was even darker, Chen Mo stood with his hands hanging down, his face didn't have much expression.

"Young master, how do you deal with that woman?"

Feng Tingyuan's tall figure sat on the black leather swivel chair, his face was slightly pale against the light, and there was a bit of fatigue in his exquisite facial features.

He ignored what Chen Mo said, but picked up the exquisite lighter on the table, smoked a cigarette and walked to the window.

Open the window.

There is no moonlight outside the window, only the darkness where you can't see your fingers.

He lit a cigarette, and the flickering butt was like a ray of starlight flickering between his fingers.

"Master?"

Chen Mo called him several times.

Chen Mo actually knew very well in his heart that although Feng Tingyuan agreed to Luo Yunchu, he wanted to hand over Luo Xiaoxue to Luo Yunchu.

But the Feng family can't expose the scandal!

Once there is a scandal, the stock price will be affected, so Luo Xiaoxue must not be handed over to the police station.

But if she doesn't hand it over to Luo Yunchu, she will lose her trust again.

At this moment, Feng Tingyuan probably hesitated in his heart!

After a long time, he extinguished the cigarette butt in the crystal ashtray, his eyes dark and cruel:

"Since she ruined Yunchu's face back then, let her suffer the same fate now. In addition, send her to Southeast Asia and find a man on the spot to deal with it, so that she will never come back in this life."

"Yes!"

the next morning.

Luo Yunchu slept until dawn.

Lying on the bed, looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, her thoughts were a little distracted.

When she got up, took a shower, and changed her clothes, she was still thinking that when Feng Tingyuan sent Luo Xiaoxue to the police station, she would confess to him that she was Feng Zizhe's biological mother.

Surprise him!

Today at home, without going out, she casually changed into a chiffon suspender dress.

When I went downstairs, I met Wu Ma cleaning.

"Eldest young mistress, good morning!"

"Uh-huh!"

"Eldest young mistress, breakfast is ready!"

"OK, thanks!"

Since the last incident, Mama Wu seemed to feel very guilty, and at this time she still repeatedly apologized to Luo Yunchu, "Eldest young mistress, I'm so sorry! I'm so old and confused."

"People are not sages and sages who can do nothing! If you know your mistakes, you can correct them! Do it well in the future!"

Luo Yunchu did not dismiss Wu Ma because of this, Wu Ma was deeply grateful for this, and secretly vowed to be loyal to Luo Yunchu in the future.

"By the way, where's Zizhe?"

"Oh, young master! He seems to have run upstairs!"

"okay!"

Luo Yunchu, who was going to eat at the restaurant, decided to go upstairs first to find Feng Zizhe.

This villa is very large, the decoration is very gorgeous, and every detail reveals craftsmanship.

Carpets were spread to every corner, the doorknobs were decorated with gold carvings, and the wall lamps were all statues of Venus, the goddess of beauty.

After moving in, she often got angry with Feng Tingyuan, and she was not in the mood to appreciate this mansion.

It wasn't until this moment that she discovered that there was a large bedroom on the third floor.

Perhaps it was because Wu Ma did the cleaning here just now, and the bedroom door was not locked.

She opened it with a slight push.

The room is gorgeously furnished, and the overall style is European-style palace style, with bedding and curtains in oil painting tones, thick and luxurious.

She opened the curtains, and she could see a large sea of ​​flowers from here.

Several sheets of paper were blown up on the table.

She picked them up one by one, and when she looked carefully, this was the design manuscript of the entire villa, and the signature on it turned out to be Feng Tingyuan!

This house was actually designed by him, which is amazing.

Can't tell, this man is so talented.

She read the design draft and put it on the table.

However, although the room is gorgeous, it seems that no one has lived in it for a long time, and it looks very cold.

Luo Yunchu didn't find Feng Zizhe here, so he was about to go out when he suddenly found an oil painting in the corner of the room, covered with a dustproof cloth.

Out of curiosity, she uncovered the canvas.

The painting turned out to be a beautiful-looking young woman with a slightly melancholy temperament.

The woman was wearing a white dress and a ruby ​​necklace around her neck, which made me feel pitiful.

When Luo Yunchu looked at this woman, he felt a sense of familiarity.

After thinking for a long time, she finally remembered that she seemed to have seen it on Feng Tingyuan's computer last time.

Yes, it was the photo of the scene of his car accident.

Thinking of this, Luo Yunchu took out his mobile phone and searched for keywords such as Feng Tingyuan's car accident, three years ago...

Soon, she found a piece of news that shocked her.

Feng Tingyuan, president of Dingsheng Group, and his fiancee Lan Xingyue were involved in a car accident. Feng Tingyuan fell into a vegetative state, and his fiancee died.

Seeing this, Luo Yunchu just woke up like a dream.

No wonder Feng Tingyuan refused to accept her as his wife back then.

It turned out that he once had such a beautiful fiancee.

No wonder Shen Jinglin kept calling her ugly, but Lan Xingyue was indeed so beautiful that no one could match her.

After she finished thinking about the cause and effect, she got up silently, covered the canvas again, and then retreated from the room.

Judging by Lan Xingyue's temperament and attire, she must be a noble daughter from a wealthy family, but it's a pity that she died in a car accident.

Late at night.

Luo Yunchu told Feng Zizhe a bedtime story, and when the little guy fell asleep, he exited his room.

As soon as he returned to his bedroom, before he had time to turn on the light, he hugged her behind him with both hands.

Afterwards, his passionate kiss slowly descended from her neck, and as her long skirt fell to the ground, she was also pushed behind the door by him.

The man's kiss was moist and passionate, and a small tease could make her suffocate until she became limp...

He didn't let her go until she couldn't breathe anymore.

"Clean up and take you out to play!"

"Uh, where are you going?"

“The place to have fun!”

In the darkness, the man's extremely magnetic voice is extremely charming.

She leaned her back against the wall, but one leg was still hanging around his waist. She wanted to take it back several times, but he refused.

He yearned for the warmth of that moment on her body.

Luo Yunchu suddenly thought of that painting again. It has been three years, has he already forgotten that woman?

She asked coquettishly in his ear.

"Feng Tingyuan, who am I to you?"

"Well, Mrs. Feng!"

His hands up and down, made her almost unable to hold herself.

"Then Mr. Feng... Do you love Mrs. Feng?"