Outrageous! The man I picked up was actually the child's father!

"Fasten your seat belts and let's go."

Shu Yanyan reminded.

Feng Jue had just fastened his seat belt when the car suddenly started and his body shook violently back and forth several times.

"Ahhhh!"

Feng Jue's face changed and he quickly grabbed the handrail with his uninjured right hand.

"I told you to sit still."

Shu Yanyan held back her laughter.

This guy is always startled, and with his noble and superior aura, it seems that his tattered and discarded clothes are from international luxury brands.

If you say he is a gigolo in a nightclub, I guess no one would believe it.

This behavior is typical of a rich second generation who is ignorant of the sufferings of the world.

Feng Jue looked at Shu Yanyan in disbelief, "You are still smiling?"

"I'm not laughing."

Shu Yanyan said this, but she secretly stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Feng Jue was so scared that he grabbed the handrail tightly, staring at Shu Yanyan with red eyes, but he could do nothing to her.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at a semi-new apartment outside the Third Ring Road.

The apartment has two bedrooms and a living room.

It's not very big and the decoration is very simple.

This is the second-hand house that Xiaoxing's parents bought for her. Although it is small, it has everything.

Feng Jue stood at the door, his face looked sour and seemed a little pale.

Shu Yanyan pointed to the master bedroom and said, "I'll live in the master bedroom, and you'll live in the guest room."

"Why is the house so dirty? It smells musty. How long has it been since you cleaned it?"

Feng Jue didn't say a word along the way, but when he opened his mouth he started with a series of questions.

He has severe mysophobia, and his scalp almost exploded when he saw the garbage piled on the floor and the messy living room.

Shu Yanyan was stunned.

This apartment was previously rented out, and when the tenant checked out, he left the house in a mess and didn't even throw away the garbage.

"Wait a minute!"

Shu Yanyan had no choice but to put down her luggage, rolled up her sleeves and started cleaning.

Fortunately, I have all the tools at home.

Soon, the cleaning was done.

Looking at the brand new room, Shu Yanyan wiped the sweat from her forehead and said proudly, "Is it okay now?"

Feng Jue then dusted off his pants and "condescended" to walk into the room.

He walked around the room and returned to Shu Yanyan.

He was 1.9 meters tall, and when he stood in front of Shu Yanyan, who was 1.65 meters tall, he suddenly felt unprecedented pressure.

"What are you doing?"

Shu Yanyan raised her head, her big watery eyes full of vigilance.

"Shu Yanyan..."

Feng Jue frowned slightly, wanting to say something but stopping himself, "You lied to me!"

"what?"

Shu Yanyan was startled, and the next second she heard him speak in a very affirmative tone.

"Isn't this our home? It's obvious that no one has lived here for a long time. Are you kidding me?"

"..."

Shu Yanyan widened her eyes and took a breath.

In the past two days, she has deeply experienced what it means to "tell a lie and then cover it up with countless lies" and to dance on the edge of a knife at all times.

She looked away guiltily, "Of course this is not our home."

"Then you still bring me here?"

Feng Jue's heart was filled with alarm.

He was already very vigilant, and the woman in front of him seemed increasingly suspicious to him.

Shu Yanyan burst into tears and poked his chest with her finger, saying, "You ask me why? Why? I am with you not because of your money or your person, but because you are penniless and a poor man who doesn't even have a place to live. Woo woo woo... I have such a miserable life!"

"Forehead."

Feng Jue grabbed her hand, his face full of shock.

He never thought that the truth would be like this?

He actually doubted her just now.

Looking at the tears on Shu Yanyan's face, his heart softened.

He had no money, no house, not even a place to live, but she was still willing to marry him.

How much do you love him?

"You heartless bastard! Let me go and don't touch me!"

Shu Yanyan acted out her whole act, blinking hard and forcing out a few tears.

However, the next second, she was completely shocked.

Feng Jue stretched out his fingers and wiped the tears from her face, "Don't cry, if I do anything wrong in the future, just tell me directly."

"…………"

quack quack.

Shu Yanyan was petrified on the spot, and rows of crows flew over her head.

Is she overacting?

"Cough cough cough."

She dodged his hand without leaving a trace, blushing and running away in embarrassment.

There seemed to be still some warmth from her body between his fingers.

Thinking of her shy look, Feng Jue raised the corners of his lips meaningfully.

It turns out this is her weak spot!

-

There is nothing at home.

As soon as Shu Yanyan came out of the house, she rushed to the supermarket and bought all the daily necessities she needed.

Although I spent money quickly, the balance on my bank card was dropping to the bottom at a visible speed.

After buying daily necessities, she rushed to the fresh food area and bought some fresh vegetables and meat.

My wallet can’t handle eating takeout every day, so I just have to make it myself.

Moreover, Feng Jue was injured and needed some nutrition.

When Shu Yanyan returned home carrying a lot of bags, she found Feng Jue sitting on the sofa watching TV.

He sat upright, looking completely focused.

Shu Yanyan was a little dazed.

The man only showed his side profile and he was already so handsome that it infuriated both humans and gods.

No wonder he could become the top star in the nightclub, this face really makes women irresistible.

The host's sonorous and powerful voice came.

"Today's financial channel has a big news. Some media claim that Feng Jue, the president of Feng Group, has disappeared and has not appeared in the company for two consecutive days. When the stock market opened today, the share price of Feng Group plummeted..."

When Feng Jue saw her come back, he quickly turned off the TV.

"Why don't you ask me to come with you?"

The man took the thing from her hand with a look of dissatisfaction.

Shu Yanyan looked at his arm in plaster and laughed, "Please, I have to take care of you when I take you out, okay?"

"..."

Feng Jue choked.

This guy actually dared to despise him!

"Here are your slippers, your toothbrush, and your face towel. Keep your things to yourself."

Shu Yanyan sorted out his things, and then took out an old plaid shirt, "By the way, this is a change of clothes I bought for you."

"mine?"

Feng Jue was still wearing his hospital gown. He took it immediately, opened it, and before he could even feel happy, he threw the clothes back.

"This is the clothes that grandpa wears! The style is so ugly and the quality is so poor!"

Shu Yanyan gritted her teeth.

I will endure.

She took a deep breath and said calmly, "It's good enough to have some to wear. If you pick on it again, I'll return it. I spent 60 yuan on it."

"Return?"

Feng Jue quickly snatched the clothes and held them in his arms, "Don't retreat."

Looking at the man's arrogant look, Shu Yanyan rolled her eyes silently.

She had previously wondered who Dabao inherited his personality from, and now she finally found the answer.

Thinking that he was the father of three children, Shu Yanyan's smile froze.

"I went to cook."

Fortunately, the apartment is fully equipped with daily necessities, home appliances and furniture.

Shu Yanyan tied on an apron and started to get busy.

Feng Jue turned on the TV again.

But this time, he had no way of concentrating.

He listened to the noise coming from the kitchen and turned to look at Shu Yanyan from time to time.

The busy figure of the woman and the aroma of the food miraculously calmed his restless mood.