There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter Twenty-seventh Chapter One: (3)

Which girl does not want to be hugged by the princess who she likes? He looked at her so tenderly and made her feel like the happiest person in the world. But when he said "go home", Feng Yabai stiffened again. To be honest, she smelled disinfectant in the hospital and felt much more comfortable than at home. Feng Yabai felt heavy when he thought of seeing her mother-in-law's mean, authoritarian, and unreasonable face again after returning home.

In the past few years living with Wen's mother, she has never felt happy.

Even if the deep affection of staying with the beloved was at first, it disappeared under the torment of Wen's mother. Feng Yabai even felt that if he continued to live such a life, he would die.

real.

She can’t hold on any longer, she’s fed up with being criticized and ridiculed no matter what she does, she won’t know when she will be pushed down from a height again, what she wants is a warm and simple home, but The existence of Wen Mu is obviously very dangerous. She has a very good relationship with Wen Que's husband and wife, and Feng Yabai still loves him even now, but so what? As long as Mother Wen is alive for one day, she will not be able to live a good life.

So after losing this long-awaited child, the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. Feng Yabai wanted to divorce, but now she is held in her arms by her husband, as if she is his baby, she feels softhearted.

In fact, the nurse station provides wheelchairs for patients who are temporarily inconvenient to move, but Linglong froze and entered the elevator with Feng Yabai in his arms. There were a lot of people in the elevator, including men, women, and children. All kinds of eyes stopped on them, envied by them. Feng Yabai's curious blessings and smiles... the kindness that strangers can give, Feng Yabai has never felt in Wen's mother.

She thought, go back, and after going back, make it clear to her husband that she doesn't plan to continue this hopeless marriage. She doesn't know what she has become, and she has no future at all.

She was put into the car by Linglong, Feng Yabai was a little surprised: "This car..."

Their family has a car, but it is an ordinary domestic car of more than 100,000, with average performance, but now Feng Yabai is sitting in this car, even if she does not understand the market, she can recognize the Peugeot, this kind of car is less than a million!

"I'll tell you when I get home."

Feng Yabai didn’t ask any more. She is not very energetic. A miscarriage is really harmful to women, but a good car is a good car. She didn’t feel too bumpy when sitting on it, and the wound didn’t hurt much. In such a quiet atmosphere , Feng Yabai's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier...Finally, he fell asleep.

When she woke up, there was only a soft lamp in the room. Feng Yabai rubbed her eyes to confirm that she had never been in this strange environment. Where is this? She sat up carefully from the bed and looked at the room.

The room is very large, under her is a soft big bed, gray cotton four-piece suit, the room layout is very simple, there is almost nothing except basic furniture, so Feng Yabai saw the conspicuous dressing table at a glance ——Feng Yabai, who has good eyesight, has seen several brands that he is not willing to buy at all.

Both of them are ordinary civil servants, and they have to be managed by Wen's mother for a salary of several thousand yuan a month. He has almost no savings on hand. Feng Yabai usually uses cheap domestic products, but she is very good at school. The girl who loves beauty only started to wash her hands and make soup when she fell in love with Wen Que and developed in the direction of the good women.

Which girl doesn't want to live like a princess?

It's just that she fell in love with someone, so she willingly combed her beautiful long hair, took off her gorgeous skirt, and was willing to suffer no matter how much she suffered.

Feng Yabai is a little confused. She doesn't know Wen Que today. Whether it's his dress, the car he drives, or the bed she's lying on now... it all feels so expensive and luxurious!

When she was in a daze, the bedroom door was opened and Linglong walked in.

He changed his clothes again.

When I went to the hospital to pick her up, I wore a brand-name suit with meticulous buttons. Now I changed to a simple smoky gray pullover with cotton black trousers. It looks very homely, especially his hair, because I don’t use it. Hairspray is not used at work, so the bangs are a bit messy, but it is this mess that makes him look charming and dangerous.

Feng Yabai was dumbfounded. In her impression, Wen Que was afraid that he was the person who didn't pay much attention to image. He had no pursuit at all, and he didn't know how to dress up. She didn't expect to dress like this. , So... Her face turned red with a jerk, and she didn't even dare to look directly at those deep black eyes.

Linglong walked to the bed: "Wake up?"

Accompanied by the gentle voice was a thin kiss he landed on Feng Yabai's cheek. The feathers were as soft as soft, but with a treasure that people couldn't ignore. Feng Yabai pursed her lips: "Where is this?"

"Of course it is our home."

"But……"

"Do you think I'll take you to the old house?" Linglong asked, then picked her up and carried her all the way to the bathroom, "Go to the bathroom first."

Feng Yabai was a little embarrassed, how did he know that she wanted to go to the toilet... But the wound below was still a bit painful, and it was tortured to go to the toilet. Linglong put her on the toilet and leaned against the door, without intending to leave. Feng Yabai endured forbearance and asked, "Aren't you going out?"

Why would she be embarrassed to lift up her skirt if he doesn't go out! Having said that, when he took her home, he was clearly wearing a striped medical gown, but now he changed to a soft nightdress.

Linglong asked, "Don't you need help?"

Where does this kind of thing need someone to help! Even if it hurts, it will pass if you can't bear it! Feng Yabai's pale little face was flushed with a hint of blush: "Get out!"

Linglong chuckled, turned around and walked to the door. Feng Yabai was sure that he had really gone out, so he sat down on the toilet slowly, pumping painfully, and finally solved his physical problems. As soon as Xiaopang lifted it up, the bathroom door opened! She subconsciously covered the fat times: "What are you doing!"

"Okay?" Linglong walked in naturally, embracing her from behind and walking to the washstand, squeezing strawberry-flavored hand sanitizer, holding her little hand wet, and then took a brand-new washed towel He wiped her face gently and carefully, but Feng Yabai knew that he was definitely not so good looking like this now, sloppy and pale, maybe he had eye feces just after waking up, but he didn't dislike it at all.

The woman's little hand held in the palm is not very tender, because Feng Yabai also does housework every day in addition to going to work and returning home, accepting the unreasonable troubles of her mother. Although her husband is always on her side, she doesn't want to upset her husband. She can bear it when she can bear it, and she rarely tells Wen Que.

Linglong thought, he had to take good care of her, no matter men or women, they had to love beauty.

He didn't plan to let Feng Yabai walk by himself. He dried his hands and carried him out, put him in front of the dressing table, and wiped Feng Yabai's face with ease. His movements are very gentle and skillful. After all, he was very familiar with these things when he turned into a human female.

Feng Yabai was completely stunned.

Seriously, if it wasn't for her to be more sensible, she really thought her husband had been pierced by human souls. "Husband...you, what's wrong with you?"

"Do you not like it?"

Of course Feng Yabai likes it, and no woman doesn't like today's Wenqu! But liking is one thing. He suddenly changed his personality, and she was always worried about whether he would do stupid things.

She could see it without speaking, she smiled, "Just like it, let's go and take you to dinner."

Feng Yabai felt that he was probably a baby with missing arms and legs in his eyes, and he had to be held by an adult everywhere. When she got out of the bedroom, she opened her small mouth and widened her eyes uncontrollably. The bedroom already made her feel amazing, but she didn't expect other places to be bigger! More luxurious!

The decoration is too cold, they are all dark.

The kitchen is semi-open and connected to a long dining table. At the moment, steaming meals are already placed on the dining table. Feng Yabai likes to eat three meats and one vegetable, but she just had surgery and needs to be taboo, so they are all light. When Linglong was a woman, she was too lazy and didn’t like to cook. But if he didn’t like to cook, it didn’t mean that he couldn’t. He took 10,000 steps and said, even if he really couldn’t, he was so smart that he would do everything he wanted to learn. , And the cooking is more delicious than the chef.

He also boiled Feng Yabai's soup for replenishing qi and blood. Because of the shedding of a child, her body became a little worse. The doctor also said that her immunity would be greatly reduced, so she must take a good rest.

But if you go back to the house with your warm mother, let alone recuperating, you may be called to do it by the warm mother's enchantment if you don't just go back. Linglong doesn't understand that Wen's mother is also a woman, so why is she so harsh as the daughter-in-law of the same woman?

Under Linglong's urging, Feng Yabai took a sip of the soup, not knowing whether it was the stomach or the heart. She lowered her head, tears dripped into the soup, and then she was pinched her chin and lifted her head. Linglong asked, "What are you crying for? ?"

She sniffed, "Is it ugly for me to cry?"

Linglong said honestly: "It's pretty ugly."

Feng Yabai was desperate.

"But it's cute."

She opened her watery eyes like a little deer again, and Linglong finally showed a big smile now, and she could see Feng Yabai's heart beating. She whispered, "Don't talk nonsense..."

"Why nonsense, it's really cute." Linglong picked up the spoon. "Are you going to eat it yourself or your husband?"

Of course eat it by yourself! Feng Yabai was embarrassed to **** the spoon back, and began to eat obediently, and while he was eating, Linglong’s cell phone rang next to him. The call from the corner of Feng Yabai’s eyes was an unfamiliar number, but she and Wen Que have been married for the past few years. Remember the number is so familiar, you can tell at a glance that it belongs to Wen's mother.