There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

Chapter Twenty-seventh Chapter One: (5)

Feng Yabai spent about ten seconds in a daze and was shocked by Linglong who opened the door. She has seen him wearing suits, sweaters, and pajamas since she was discharged from the hospital, but she has never seen him dressed like this or this... What language should I use to describe it? A white shirt with a black waistcoat, black trousers, and all her hair combed to the back. Feng Yabai didn't know that her husband was so good-looking! Obviously she's not in good shape yet, and now she has free time to appreciate her husband's beauty.

When Linglong came in, she put down her rolled up shirt sleeves, wide shoulders, narrow waist, narrow hips and long legs. You can see what a perfect male body is underneath without taking off her clothes. The main reason is that Feng Yabai has never done it since she was pregnant, and she is not clear about his changes. Linglong naturally adjusted her body to look better--is there any problem? As a man, isn't it a matter of course to become handsome and strong to please women?

Put yourself in it and think about it, he is a man now, and he must like a woman with a slim figure and outstanding appearance. Then change the position, a woman will definitely like a man with a tall and handsome face. The kind of hair loss and bald beer belly can directly wear a big pants in the summer. Would a woman like a greasy man who walks?

When the sleeves were down, the hand stretched out in front of Feng Yabai naturally, which meant that she would help to button the cufflinks. Feng Yabai blinked and realized that, obediently stretched out his hand to button him, and Linglong tidied up her tie. There were no folds in her clothes, and the shirt was buttoned to the top, which made him look noble and elegant, and **** with abstinence.

Feng Yabai was dumbfounded.

"I'm going out today. You obediently rest at home. Later, a housekeeper will come to clean up. If you need it, you will find her. If you have anything, remember to call me, eh?"

With a deep and gentle voice, Feng Yabai's ears were red when she heard it, and she nodded happily, not daring to speak more, for fear that her bones would become crisp when she opened her mouth-in fact, she was almost unable to hold it.

The weather had already started to get cold outside, Linglong took out a gray woolen coat from the cloakroom and put it on her arm, then picked up the car key, and said to Feng Yabai, "I will be back soon."

The little wife nodded very obediently without asking him where he was going. She sat on the bed for a while, slowly getting out of bed, and there was an exquisite breakfast on the table outside. Feng Yabai sat down and ate slowly. After eating it for a while, the housekeeping aunt So he came, and told her specifically that it was her husband who ordered her to come here early, so that she wouldn't get water on her hands.

While I was talking, I was envious that I had lived this age. The first time I saw a man who loved his wife like this, he said that his wife is very blessed.

Feng Yabai pursed her mouth and smiled, did not speak, but her heart was as sweet as she had eaten honey.

Linglong said that he would be back soon, but it was really soon. It took more than two hours. Before the housekeeping aunt had left, he had already arrived home. The housekeeping aunt was mopping the floor, Feng Yabai moved step by step to open the door. She didn't want to lie on the bed all the time. She was able to move or wanted to move more, and her body recovered quickly.

When the door was opened, the first thing that came into view was a bouquet of delicate roses. Feng Yabai’s heartbeat throbbed with her exquisite smiling face. She was embarrassed. For those unhappy and sad lives after marriage, he only needed a little gentleness. It can all be scattered. At this moment, Feng Yabai seemed to blush when he saw her husband just when she was in love.

Linglong first gave her the rose: "I saw it on the way back. I thought it looked good and suits you well, so I bought it."

The housekeeping auntie died of envy in the back: "Sir, how romantic!"

Feng Yabai stretched out her hand and hugged the big handful of roses. She was happy, touched, and a little frightened. She didn't know what she was panicking, maybe she was panicking... Such a beautiful day is just a dream for herself.

Linglong took her shoulders and led her into the living room: "Aunt Wu, I also bought some cakes. Later, when you go back, you will bring some for your grandson to eat."

Aunt Wu lost her husband in her early years, and later her son died in an accident. The daughter-in-law remarried soon, leaving her grandson to be fed. Fortunately, she is not too old, she is decent, clean and hardworking, and the salary from the housekeeping company is enough to support herself and her grandson.

Aunt Wu wiped her hands with her apron and smiled shyly: "How embarrassed then."

"It's okay, it should be."

Feng Yabai blinked his watery eyes, looked at Aunt Wu, looked at her husband, looked at her husband, and looked at Aunt Wu. She couldn't even recognize the person with super high EQ in front of her... Is that really her honest and dull husband? ! Look at Aunt Wu's spring-hearted look, he talks to people in such a tone, which woman doesn't blush and heartbeat! Even an elderly woman!

Linglong embraced Feng Yabai and let her sit down on the sofa, took off her coat and hung it on the hanger. Feng Yabai asked curiously: "Where have you been?"

Regarding where she went, Linglong didn't intend to tell her wife: "I'm going to resign."

Resign?

Feng Yabai widened his eyes: "You, have you resigned?!"

She knows how important this job is to her mother-in-law. As a single mother, it must be very hard to raise her children, but Feng Yabai always feels that her mother-in-law is too authoritarian and paranoid, and Wenqu is not allowed to reject any of her. She requested that she was not allowed to say anything in the life she had customized for Wen Que. Therefore, when Feng Yabai, who was able to sway Wen Que, appeared, Mother Wen naturally hated her, thinking that if it were not for this little hoof, her son would still be obedient to her.

Civil servants, iron rice bowls, how many people want to get admitted! But I was admitted. I have no background and no contacts, that is, a grass-roots person, tired of work and money, and no future. It is harder to get promoted than to climb to the sky. After graduating from university, Feng Yabai was dizzy by love and followed the exam. Both of them passed the exam, but they didn't have a hard time.

"I will work at home from now on, Xiaobai can't despise me."

Feng Yabai thought of the terrible numbers in his account that were comparable to Happy Beans, the childish flat mouth, how could she have the courage to dislike him, she was desperately living a month's shift, and could not beat his finger for a few seconds.

The little face nestled on his shoulder: "It's you, don't despise me."

"Of course not." Linglong squeezed her soft face, "but you have to be good and take care of yourself."

"Um."

The little husband and wife were mixed with oil in their honey. Aunt Wu couldn’t help but not bother others. After finishing the housework and preparing the meal, she left. She didn’t leave much for a moment. When she left, she was forced to take away some small cakes by Linglong. Aunt Wu is full of joy for small favors and small benefits.

Naturally, I chose her because of her decent character. Linglong still doesn't like to cook. Occasionally cooking is fun to please the little beauty, but he wants him to cook three meals a day? Sorry for not serving.

After lunch, Linglong was about to talk about life seriously with Feng Yabai, so she took her to the study. This is the first time Feng Yabai has come to his new home study. The decoration is very impressive. There are bookshelves on all sides, and books from all walks of life are placed on the top. There are two side-by-side desks with a computer and materials for Linglong's work. The other one only has a computer.

She was a little dazed, so Linglong asked her: "I resigned, how about you?"

"what?"

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Yabai didn't understand, "What do I want to do?"

"When you are well raised, are you still going to go back to work?"

Feng Yabai asked back: "Otherwise?"

She is used to her work in the work unit, should she not work?

"I remember you learned to paint when you were in college, why didn't you continue?"

Feng Yabai has forgotten that she used to like painting so much. She studied fine art at university, but because she fell in love with Wen Que, she did not go to major after graduation, and worked hard to test civil servants. Then work, housework and mother-in-law relationship occupied her. She didn't know what it was all the time, what painting was.

Feng Yabai was in a daze when she heard her husband mention it again. Linglong held her slightly cold little hand, and the abortion caused indelible trauma to her body. Linglong didn't want her to continue doing that job. The shortest parent, mixing with the people in the office, did not benefit at all. "I bought you something."

Feng Yabai followed his instructions and saw the unopened box on the ground next to the blank desk, the paint tablet and the tablet...all for painting, and then she was hugged into a warm embrace, accompanied by her husband’s gentle voice. : "The family has also prepared a studio for you, Xiaobai, I hope you can have a happier life."

Feng Yabai covered her mouth and cried. She hugged Linglong's neck tightly, "Is all this true? Am I dreaming? Can I, I really not work?"

In fact, she doesn't like the atmosphere of the unit at all. Most of the female colleagues are married and older than her, but she likes to chew her tongue when she gets too many people, and she is lazy. Feng Yabai has been gritted her teeth and endured it all the time. She has been prepared for this for a lifetime, but now her husband says that he wants her to have a happier life.

Linglong patted her on the back, feeling a little helpless. A woman is so coaxing, just such a small amount of things that a husband should do can make her cry like this, which shows how unhappy she is usually.

So it was settled, and he would take care of her body first, and then he would accompany her to resign. After all, she was still on maternity leave, and she didn’t want her miscarriage to be known to her colleagues. Those people didn’t know how to arrange it secretly. .

After crying hard, Feng Yabai became optimistic and healthy just as she had let go of some heavy burdens. She took care of her health every day, drank soup made by her husband, exercised, and painted, and her complexion soon improved. She herself didn't pay much attention, but Aunt Wu, who came every day, felt that Mrs. Wen was getting more and more beautiful every day.