Chapter Twenty-seventh Chapter One: (4)

My husband seems to have changed his phone.

He had been using a domestically-made mobile phone of 2,000 yuan for almost three years, and sometimes he got stuck when answering the phone, but now the big-brand mobile phone on the table, the cheapest is 7,000 or 8,000. When Feng Yabai was thinking about it, she saw her man press the phone, hang up the phone and drag it into the blacklist. The series of operations were done in one go. Feng Yabai was stupid, he blinked, Wen Que was the most filial, how could he hang up her mother-in-law's phone... I must have read it wrong.

Linglong knocked her little head: "Eat."

Feng Yabai continued to eat obediently, her wound was still a little painful and she couldn't eat too much, but she was reluctant to waste the food her husband cooked, but Linglong estimated that she was 80% full, so she took away the leftovers and dumped them into the trash can. , Feng Yabai said, it's a waste...

Linglong knew that she had been accustomed to eating leftovers by Wen's mother, but it didn't matter, everyone who lived with him would slowly become enjoyable. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Feng Yabai’s head, not letting her get up to tidy up the dishes, and rushed to wash the dishes like a real Wen Ke—there is a dishwasher, and the aunt he hired in a few days will come, if it's not because of himself now Being a man, Linglong can't do housework.

Human males are born with stronger physical strength than human females. They are taller and have stronger fists. They should be used to shield women from the wind and rain, but some people use this as a capital to bully women, which really makes Linglong very puzzled. . In her opinion, whether a man or a woman, the soul is sweet, how can he tolerate his food reserves being hurt?

You must live happily and happily for a lifetime, and it will be sweet and satisfying when you are finally swallowed by him.

Feng Yabai was put on the sofa in the living room to watch TV. She was absent-minded. She didn't know why she couldn't take her eyes away from Linglong, and she couldn't help but want to see him. How can someone be so elegant and elegant even to clean up the dishes? Is this really her honest and clumsy husband... Is he really not pierced by the soul?

When Linglong came over, Feng Yabai couldn't help asking: "When is our wedding anniversary?"

"October 1st." Linglong answered quickly.

"...What did you give me when we confirmed the relationship?"

"I bought a brand-name bracelet after working for half a year." Linglong didn't hesitate.

...

Feng Yabai asked a few more private questions, and Linglong answered them all. There were a few questions that no one knew except the couple, so it should be able to prove that the man in front of him is indeed her husband, not someone else pretending to be her husband. Yeah, it's not worn by the soul, right? "Then, what's the matter with that car and this house... You just said this is our home, why?"

Linglong sat next to her. He seemed to like holding her very much. As soon as he sat down, he hugged Feng Yabai on his leg again. His slender fingers played with Feng Yabai’s small hands. Although her hand skin was not delicate enough, the hands were real. Small, it’s fun to pinch it softly, but the answer is a little careless: "We only need two of us in our home, and the others are superfluous."

He thought for a while, then considered the language, stopped playing with her hand movements, and told her seriously: "I didn't protect you before, so I won't let you be wronged again in the future."

With these two light words, Feng Yabai felt that all the pain she had suffered before had been vented and comforted. She thought to herself, Feng Yabai, you are really useless. He just said a few words and you will be defeated.

But her reaction was to put her arms around Linglong's neck and bury her face in the fossa of his neck, crying wildly, as if she was about to vent all the grievances she had suffered during the past five years after marriage. He didn't know how uncomfortable she was, how beautiful and unhappy she was, how many times did she want to tell him that she couldn't bear it, and she wanted to divorce him but she couldn't bear it until she lost her child and even lost her qualifications as a mother. Only then did he have the courage to propose separation, and now he no longer makes you wronged, Feng Yabai is healed, the scar is forgotten, and desperately wants to agree to him.

Linglong hugged her, patted her back gently, and coaxed her softly, telling her that he knew everything, and that this will be their home in the future, and she will never let her cry again, and won't let Wen's mother bully her .

Feng Yabai didn't want to think about whether he was worn by the soul, she liked the husband now! Don't change how much money you give!

He said he would protect her, she believed it!

Linglong was out of breath, she squeezed Feng Ya's white waist lightly, and the ticklish little woman immediately let go of her hand, tears in her eyes scornful. Linglong hugged her slightly and bent over, and took out a small exquisite box from the coffee table. Inside it was a couple mobile phone of the same brand as him, except that he was black and Feng Yabai was pink.

Feng Yabai liked the new mobile phone very much, and she couldn't put it down, but after playing it for a while, she suddenly became nervous: "You, where did you get the money! Two mobile phones cost more than ten thousand... You, are you robbed? "

She was very pretty. Although she was a little haggard and swollen, she was still a likable little woman in essence. She was too cute for Linglong, so he replied leisurely: "Yes, I robbed some banks."

Feng Yabai really believed it. She cried almost immediately, her tears streaming down, crazy self-blame, thinking that she didn't save the child to let him do stupid things, the one who cried was called a dimly dim, exquisite brain who was crying by her. It hurts, quickly opened the notebook on the table and motioned her to look.

It hurts the eyes with tears just after the operation. Feng Yabai cried so much that her eyes hurt. After being coaxed by kissing and hugging for a long time, she was calm and lost. The result was that she followed Linglong's fingers and looked at it seriously. I watched the interface all the time, and then stared at Linglong. Linglong was also looking forward to it. She thought Feng Yabai was going to praise him, but Feng Yabai moved her mouth and said, "...I don't understand."

Linglong absolutely fell.

He opened the stock page and replaced it with an account. Now Feng Yabai understood. She stared at the zeros after several times, and couldn't believe it: "You, are you happy beans?"

God **** Happy Bean, Linglong wants to beat her.

But he is a man now, and Feng Yabai is not someone else, he is his wife, so it's not good for domestic violence. He sighed: "It used to be a bit silly, but now it's not easy for you to live in a tight life. I will try to play with stocks, which is pretty good for making money."

Feng Yabai is not a fool. How can the stocks be so easy and profitable as he said? There are many people who lost their fortune and jumped to commit suicide. She counted the zeros again, and slowly showed a timid smile: "Then, then we, we Isn't it rich now?"

"Yes." Linglong replied softly, rubbing her little face, "So I bought a new car and a new house. Everything from the past is gone. Let's start again, okay?"

Feng Yabai nodded vigorously, wrapped his arms around his neck and refused to let go. Linglong hugged her up. She was not well, and she was not very energetic. Today, she experienced too many great joys and sorrows, and fell asleep in Linglong's arms.

Linglong has to work hard to apply a facial mask to her for maintenance. Feng Yabai’s skin condition is a bit bad now. Skin care products are deceptive if they can restore youth. It would be good if they can maintain the current state. But who is Linglong? Ah, there are rare treasures in the deserted sea, but Feng Yabai is an ordinary human being, and the effect is too fast. He is confident that she can be reborn in less than three months.

Of course his women are prettier than everyone else.

The sleeping Feng Yabai had a weird dream all night, in which she was particularly happy. Her husband said to take her away from that terrible mother-in-law, and they started again, but before she nodded, the mother-in-law appeared, with a ferocious face and a grimace, holding on. A wooden stick was about to hit her-Feng Yabai was frightened awake just like this, panting violently, shaking her chest back and forth.

But in front of him was a white and strong man's chest. The fabric of the nightgown was very soft and slippery. It was a couple's style with her nightdress. Feng Yabai actually likes things in this sweet form, but Wen Que is a bit dull and never engages in any small romance. She slowly grabbed the mouth of the exquisite nightgown, and carefully pressed it against it. She was afraid that everything in front of her was illusory and unreal. If she had to face the past after she was awake, she would rather live in a dream forever.

"……what happened?"

There was a slightly hoarse voice above her head, and Feng Yabai realized that she seemed to have woken up her husband. She was a little embarrassed, "Did I wake you up?"

"No." Linglong touched her forehead, the temperature was normal, "It's still early, do you want to go to the toilet?"

Feng Yabai felt embarrassed: "Don't keep talking about this... I can do it myself!"

Linglong laughed: "All the medicine is on for you, so what's wrong with going to the toilet?"

Feng Yabai felt his face burnt panic: "Well, that's not because of you, you are necrotic!"

She had said that she could take the medicine by herself, but he had to disagree, but she was embarrassed but he had to follow it. It was really one of the unforgettable experiences in Feng Yabai's life! She's embarrassed herself...How could he take it for granted?

Linglong thought Xiao Bai was so cute, so she kissed her blushing cheek, "I'm an honest person."

"Honest people are really bad when they are bad." Feng Yabai murmured in a small voice.

Linglong heard this. His laughing chest was shaking. Feng Yabai was even more embarrassed. She struggled to get up to go to the toilet. Linglong followed up. Even if Feng Yabai refused, she insisted on following her. When she resolved her physical needs, she took the person again. Hug back to the bed.

Feng Yabai was awakened from a nightmare. After solving her physical needs, she fell asleep again. This time she slept peacefully. When she opened her eyes again, the sky was already bright. The golden light was poured in through the curtains. Rubbing her eyes, sitting up, I felt that the wound was much better, and there was a refreshing feeling-he, he wouldn't help her with medicine while she was sleeping again!

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