The Perfect Hidden Marriage

She didn't know this man very well before, but after getting along with him for a long time, she clearly knew that Bo Feihong's tracking ability was very strong.

This has a lot to do with him being a special forces soldier.

No, I just saw it!

This is the truth.

So, you think I'm going to get along with someone else, right?

This question was based on her speculation.

Bo Feihong touched his short head and said without answering:

It was after that time that Lang Dashan found me...

Now it seems that he may have fallen into someone else's trap...

In addition, Yang Jiahui became very abnormal during those days, so...

I never thought about reconciling with Lang Dashan...

She thought she should make this clear.

Well, now, I understand.

Bo Feihong nodded gently, and all the doubts in his heart finally disappeared.

The next moment, he stepped forward, stared straight at the petite woman in front of him, and asked with a very serious expression:

Jia Hui, you have feelings for me, right?

These words are so hateful.

Yang Jiahui suddenly frowned:

Bo Feihong, are you too heartless to ask this? If I didn't have you, why would I live with you? If I didn't plan to have this family, why would I open a joint account with you and save the money together? Bo Feihong, is your brain made of elm wood?

She widened her eyes and asked aggressively.

She was obviously fierce, but Bo Feihong found her fierce and charming.

He stared at it motionless, responded softly, and acknowledged:

Yes, I have a stupid brain. Because I always feel that I am not good enough for you. I am vulgar. I am not well-educated. I am ugly. I can't guess what a woman is thinking. I am thinking about you. If you fall in love with someone else, it's normal. I was born to be a dull gourd...

Hey, if you keep looking down on yourself like this, I'm going to be angry.

Yang Jiahui had a stern look on her face, and then poked his thick chest with her fingers:

If a man is good-looking, he will be easily liked by other women. I don't need my husband to be particularly handsome.

Your diploma is not high, but what does a diploma mean? Those who have diplomas are not necessarily much better than you?

You are a boring gourd, but you won't say less if you need to say it, right? Otherwise, how did you get those lists?

Are you weak? If you are really weak, can you work with me to improve Jinyuan?

All the things she cited were his good deeds.

Suddenly, he smiled.

Because of the scar on this man's face and his large size, when he wasn't smiling, he looked very fierce, making people feel frightened just by looking at him. When it's funny, it's very cute, with a hint of naivety.

Yang Jiahui was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

A man who is obviously not good-looking, but why, she just thinks he is very attractive!

The heartbeat started to beat wildly for no reason.

Really? My shortcomings are all seen as advantages in your eyes?

A unique masculine scent came over her strongly, disturbing her thoughts for no reason.

She looked at each other and continued softly: Whatever is a shortcoming is obviously an advantage. Bo Feihong, I see you are very confident when you go out to interact with people. Why is your mental state so bad when you are with me? It’s okay, why are you keeping yourself so low?”

That's because in front of you. In front of others, I can show off and brag. In front of you, you know how to brag. In essence, I am just not as good as you, aren't I...

He answered softly.

It is not difficult to see that in this sentence, he puts himself very low.

Then I can tell you responsibly now that you are good enough...

She gave a very honest evaluation.

This comment made his eyes flash again and again.

Really? Since I'm good enough, Jia Hui, then why don't you leave...

Gently, he hugged her into his arms and made a promise:

I……

Tang, I want to continue living with you. I want to run this family well, and I also want to protect you and take care of you...

This man rarely has a tender side.

When it was revealed like this, Yang Jiahui suddenly felt that he had been killed instantly.

However, her sanity is still there.

Pressing against his chest, she looked directly at him:

Really? Do you still want to take care of the old lady of the Fan family?

This was the focus of their previous conflicts.

Because of these words, the man's glowing face dimmed little by little, and the hand holding her also withdrew little by little.

After wiping his face hard, he looked at her deeply with an apology on his face:

Jia Hui, I don't want to hide it from you. I really can't ignore the old lady's affairs... It's not because I still love Chunyan... It's just a man's responsibility...

Bo Feihong, fourteen years ago, when you went home to visit your relatives, did you stay one night in a chain hotel in W City? That night, the hotel caught fire, and you helped save a dozen students, right?

Yang Jiahui suddenly changed the topic.

Bo Feihong was stunned for a while before he continued: Well, there was such a thing.

At that time, you were still injured. You were stabbed on the left side of your face and shoulder, right...

He was stunned again and asked dully: Yes, but how do you know this?

Yang Jiahui did not answer and continued to ask:

Now please tell me, the fire was so fierce at that time, why did you risk everything to save people?

After Bo Feihong glanced doubtfully, he told the truth:

If I don't save them, will I just watch those children lose their lives?

I am a soldier. The duty of a soldier is to protect the people.

In addition, I have learned various special fire rescue skills in the army. The incident is urgent and the rescue force is so small. If I don't participate in the battle, will I still be worthy of my military uniform?

As soon as the words came out, Yang Jiahui sighed deeply, and suddenly rushed over and hugged him tightly.

This situation was really confusing to him.

Jia Hui...you...what do you mean?

I accept my fate!

Yang Jiahui sighed deeply.

Bo Feihong looked at her with great confusion.

I do not know!

I don't object to you taking care of Mrs. Fan. We will earn money slowly and we will raise the old lady together...

She... actually compromised.

This made him even more dumbfounded. He looked down and felt extremely strange:

you……

What's happening here?

She looked at it with full eyes:

You helped me save my life. What's money? Since you said that you feel guilty about Mrs. Fan, okay, from now on, we will smooth it out together...

...

Bo Feihong felt that he couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.

She, she, she... why did she change all at once...

What happened?

But she didn't explain any more. Instead, she stood up and kissed him, deeply...

Maybe he is not gentle enough or affectionate enough, but he is very practical.

Fourteen years ago, he was willing to risk his own life to fight the fire for a group of strange children he had never met before, and she was able to save her life because of him.

Fourteen years later, he could even spend all his wealth for someone else's mother.

He's even a little silly.

But his heart is soft enough, thick enough, and broad enough.

He used his hands and shoulders to express the responsibility of a man through his actions.

Yes, he has always been such a person, of course she can choose not to accept it.

But unfortunately, she has already fallen into it!

Now that I have fallen in love, I can only accept my fate...

*

Su Jin took a nap and was forced to sleep by the man.

After waking up, the first thing she did was to call Yang Jiahui.

Although Jin Hengyuan said that Yang Jiahui was fine. But she still wanted to hear herself say it.

It's okay. It was just a false alarm.

Yang Jiahui smiled lightly, and her laughter sounded so happy.

Xiao Jin, let me tell you something incredible...

What's up?

I found my savior...

The voice was so joyful.

Su Jin's mood was also infected.

She knew that Yang Jiahui encountered a fire during a spring outing in junior high school and almost died. She did not participate in that spring outing because of poor health. Later, she heard from her mouth that a special forces soldier saved many classmates.

Yeah?

If I hadn't met Cao Qiushui by chance, I would never have known that Bo Feihong was the special soldier who rescued me all my life...

Su Jin was extremely surprised when he heard this...

What a coincidence!

No way... Bo Feihong is your savior?

Yes, what a coincidence!

Yang Jiahui smiled softly over there:

What an incredible coincidence!

So, you guys have reconciled, right...

Yes, we made peace...

Yang Jiahui smiled softly.

This is a great fate, how could I live up to it?

Yes, yes, you really can't live up to such a fate. Jia Hui, congratulations...

Um!

After hanging up the phone, Su Jin smiled happily.

Just in time, Jin Hengyuan walked in, saw it, and asked: What are you so happy about? Are you smiling like this? - digression - see you tomorrow.

Explanation: The matter of Yang Jiahui was added temporarily. I wanted to write a small side story later. But after thinking about it carefully, I still inserted it here. My thought is: after mentioning it in this way, Yang Jiahui’s story will no longer be detailed. Su Jin can also have the surgery safely.

Next came the surgery and the wedding. Most of them are scenes between husband and wife. I have almost written it. If you like watching their scenes as husband and wife, don't leave!

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