Marriage involuntarily

Ning Wanqing didn't know how long she slept. When she woke up, she found that it was dark. She was lying on the big bed at home with a man holding her in her arms. She couldn't see his face clearly in the dark, but the familiar Body-odor let her know that it was Ouyang Muchen.She was a little out of breath from being pressed against his chest, so she moved lightly, but not only did she not break free, but the arms around her tightened even more, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

She was stunned, and suddenly remembered that Ouyang Muchen was used to hugging her like this when he was a child.

"Don't move," he reached out and pressed her head into his arms, "sleep for a while, good boy."

Ning Wanqing woke up from her memories, sighed inaudibly, and honestly buried her head in Ouyang Muchen's chest.

Ouyang Muchen's chest is broad and smooth. Due to years of exercise, his muscles are very impressive. It feels hard-bang-bang, but full of elasticity.Ning Wanqing couldn't help reaching out and pressing the piano version a few times on his chest, but he grabbed her fingers and said vaguely, "Linlin, why are you so naughty?"

His voice was very soft, but Ning Wanqing could hear it very clearly, the person he was thinking about in his sleep was Hua Linlin.

The blood all over her body cooled down at this moment, Ning Wanqing turned over, turned her back to him and closed her eyes.

She was in a mess and kept thinking, when did they start?Why didn't she notice it before?These years, she and Ouyang Muchen have been staying together, except that she had a heart attack at the age of 15 when she was studying in the UK, and then she was recuperating abroad for several years.But in the past few years, no matter how busy Ouyang Muchen was, he often found time to visit her and cared for her. When she returned to China at the age of 19, Ouyang Muchen proposed to her. Even though she knew that she was going to marry him since she was a child, at that moment she was still full of tears. At the age of 21, they held a grand engagement ceremony, and everyone blessed them, including Hua Linlin. She married him at the age of 23, and since then her life has been ordinary but contented. She has never had any ambitions, and only wants to guard Ouyang Muchen for the rest of her life. Who would have thought that a Hua Linlin would appear suddenly now.

Hua Linlin is pregnant...he must know, right?What will happen to them if this child is born?Will he divorce her?No...can't divorce, she has nothing but him, what should she do after divorce?
Ning Wanqing was terrified. In the long silent night, she was so anxious and weak, tears swirled in her eyes, and finally fell hesitantly, wet the pillow.

The morning light poured in through the window lattice, Ouyang Muchen stretched out his hand to cover his face, and opened his eyes.Ning Wanqing turned her back to him, her shoulders were tensed, she looked like she was pretending to be asleep.He pulled her shoulders, wiped her wet face with his fingers, and frowned, "Why are you crying?"

Ning Wanqing didn't speak, Ouyang Muchen thought she was shy about what happened last night, so he said: "You were shocked last night, I will investigate those who kidnapped you, but I would like to thank them, if not They drugged you, how could I have the chance to see such a hot side of my little wife?"

Ning Wanqing was startled, the things that she could no longer remember suddenly became clear in her mind, how she was so dissolute and seductive last night... That scene appeared before her eyes, and she immediately blushed When it reached the base of the ear, I bowed my head and couldn't say a word.

Seeing her like this, Ouyang Muchen felt funny in his heart, and hooked the tip of her nose with his hand; "What are you ashamed of, you are such an old man, and you still look like a little girl."

Ning Wanqing remained silent, just buried her head in an ostrich shape, Ouyang Muchen helped her pull up the quilt, sat up from the bed and said, "I'll make you some soup."

Ouyang Muchen went downstairs in his pajamas. Ning Wanqing lay down alone for a while, then put on her clothes and went to the kitchen. Because it was still early and the maids hadn't woken up yet, the whole villa was quiet, only the sound coming from the kitchen. sound of water.

Ouyang Muchen's tall and slender figure turned his back to her, skillfully cutting the yam, the purple casserole made a gurgling sound, he put the thinly sliced ​​yam into it, stirred it gently with a spoon, in the dim light of the morning His profile is indistinct, perfect and unreal.His expression and movements were so meticulous and attentive, that earnest appearance made Ning Wanqing want to cry.

He is always like this, giving her hope when she is desperate, and making her despair again when she is full of hope.When she looked at him from a distance, she thought to herself, otherwise, let them be fulfilled, both of them have treated her well, and she shouldn't make them unhappy.But if she fulfills them, who will fulfill her?
"Wan Qing, come here." Perhaps sensing her fixed gaze, he turned his head and said to her.

Ning Wanqing walked over slowly, Ouyang Muchen straightened up, a lot taller than her, stretched out his hand to stroke her head and said, "You're unkempt, like a little lunatic."

"Talk about me, you are not the same." Ouyang Muchen's hair is not messy, but it is not as neat as usual, some hair hangs down on his forehead, making the whole face much softer.However, he looks more serious when he doesn't smile. This person has been like this since he was a child. When he smiles, he can suddenly look ten years younger, but even if he likes to pretend to be old, he rarely smiles once in ten days and a half months.

"Oh, are you teaching me a lesson?" Ouyang Muchen twitched the corner of his lower lip.

"Don't dare," Ning Wanqing took a deep breath of the aroma in the kitchen, and couldn't help asking, "When did you learn how to cook?"

"Always have," Ouyang Muchen replied casually, "I used to make food by myself when I was hungry."

Ning Wanqing was extremely surprised: "Is that so? I remember that you hated oily fumes when you were a child..." In fact, it's not just oily fumes, Ouyang Muchen hates all dirty things that can stain his clothes.

Ouyang Muchen raised his eyebrows: "Men have eighteen changes."

Ning Wanqing laughed out loud.Ouyang Muchen looked at her beautiful smiling face, although he was smiling, but he couldn't hide the melancholy in his eyes, he probably knew what she was thinking, and couldn't help but sigh slightly in his heart.

What a silly woman.

"Go and wash your face, the soup will be ready in a while." His voice slowed down, and his expression was very gentle.

"En." Ning Wanqing guessed that she must look pale and miserable, so she obediently went upstairs to wash her face and took a shower, after thinking about it, she put some powder and blush on her face.

Ouyang Muchen was already sitting at the dining table waiting for her. He was wearing home clothes, slippers, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He was leaning back in his chair lazily and browsing the news in the morning newspaper. Ning Wanqing hadn't seen it for a long time. Can't help but be a little surprised by his laid-back appearance.Ouyang Muchen seemed to have anticipated the doubts in her heart, put down the newspaper and said, "The only job today is to accompany you, my wife."

Ning Wanqing laughed: "Really?"

Ouyang Muchen put down the newspaper and looked at her with a serious expression: "Of course it's true," stretched his long arms around her slender waist and put his chin on her shoulder, "I can't spare time to accompany you, I terribly sorry."

"What are you talking about all of a sudden? I stayed at home well, and I didn't blame you." Ning Wanqing pulled the corner of her mouth, "President Hei has a lot of things to do every day, and ordinary people dare not bother."

"Sure enough, you're still blaming me," Ouyang Muchen sighed, pulling her shoulders so that she faced him, staring into her eyes, "It's all my fault, I was too focused on work to ignore your feelings , I will correct it in the future, okay?"

Ning Wanqing's eyes flickered, and she said: "What happened that night was my carelessness, I promise it won't happen again."

Ouyang Muchen slightly hooked his lower lip, but there was not much smile in his eyes: "It's not your fault, it's because I didn't accompany you that surprised you. My dear, in the future, if you have anything to do, you can ask me to share it with you. Places like bars It's not for you, you know?"

Ning Wanqing lowered her head and smiled, her heart astringent——

She also wants to ask him to share the trouble, but the question is, can he get through on the phone?

He was blaming her for going to a place like a bar. If someone spread the word accidentally, he would lose face to Ouyang Muchen.He said everything was his fault, but did he really think he was at fault?

This person is best at blocking people with one sentence, but it makes people have no room to refute.

"Okay, let's have some soup." Ouyang Muchen filled a bowl of soup and put it in front of Ning Wanqing, picked up a spoon, took a spoonful, blew it gently, and brought it to Ning Wanqing's mouth.

Ning Wanqing opened her mouth to drink it, it was still hot, but she didn't make a sound, she swallowed the soup with a smile.

"what about the taste?"

"Well, what you made doesn't taste good."

"Drink more, you are in poor health, you should make up for it."

Ouyang Muchen personally fed that big bowl of soup into Ning Wanqing's stomach before giving up.Ning Wanqing said, "Drink some too." He had been busy all morning, as if he hadn't eaten anything.

"I'm not hungry." Seeing Ning Wanqing's worried expression, Ouyang Muchen hurriedly explained, "Don't think about it, I just don't have much appetite."

Ning Wanqing straightened her face and said, "You lied to me."

"Tell me, how did I lie to you?" A smile gradually appeared in those ink-like eyes.

Ning Wanqing glanced at him, stood up and said, "I'll call Dr. Zhou over."

Ouyang Muchen pressed her hand: "Don't...it's not as serious as you think. Come here and sit with me for a while."

Ning Wanqing sat down, stretched out her hands to touch his stomach and massaged it gently, Ouyang Muchen leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, his expression was very relaxed, the eyelashes on his slightly pale face were drooping, and a shadow was cast under his eyes. Small patches of shadow.

"Mu Chen..." Ning Wanqing slowly leaned into his arms, calling his name softly.

"En." He responded naturally.

"Mu Chen..." She couldn't help calling him again.

"En..." He still closed his eyes, reaching out his hand to stroke her hair casually, "Anything to say?"

"No..." Ning Wanqing was silent for a while and said, "I just wanted to call your name suddenly."

"I'm here," Ouyang Muchen said quietly, "no matter when you call me, I'm here."

At this moment, the sun poured down, warming his originally slightly cold face. Years later, when Ning Wanqing recalled the scene at that time, she would still have the illusion of falling into a dream.

There is a greenhouse with an area of ​​about [-] square meters at the back of Hei's house, which was specially built by Ouyang Muchen for Ning Wanqing, who loves flowers and plants. When they have nothing to do, they stay together in the greenhouse full of precious flowers and trees to drink tea, enjoy Blossom viewing quickly passed the whole morning.

Ouyang Muchen's cell phone didn't ring this morning.As expected, he did what he said and dedicated time to accompany his "wife".

In the evening, Ning Wanqing learned how to cook from the cook Aunt Zhou in the kitchen. After cooking, she went upstairs to call Ouyang Muchen, only to find him standing by the window sill to answer the phone.

Seeing Ning Wanqing coming in, he put his hand to his lips in a gesture of silence. Ning Wanqing knew that he was probably talking about business, so she obediently sat aside and tended to the African jasmine by the window.

Ouyang Muchen answered this call for a long time, most of the time the other party was reporting something, he would occasionally say "En" and occasionally ask for some details, his tone was calm, without a trace of joy or anger.

"Okay, let's do it like this," he ordered lightly, "How to deal with it is a matter for your police station, you can figure it out yourself."

Ouyang Muchen hung up the phone and saw Ning Wanqing leaning over to smell the half-opened flowers, her long eyelashes drooping, her expression very demure and elegant.

He couldn't bear to disturb her for a moment, and stood quietly aside.Ning Wanqing took a deep breath of the fragrance of jasmine enjoying it, and when she turned her head, she found that Ouyang Muchen was watching her with a smile.

"Are you done?"

"kindness."

"Then go down to eat?" Ning Wanqing walked over and gently took his arm.The two went downstairs together, Ouyang Muchen said: "There is nothing important during this time, why don't we go back to grandpa's place for a few days."

"Really?" Ning Wanqing's eyes lit up instantly, and Ouyang Muchen smiled and said, "Can I still lie to you? Grandpa called the day before yesterday and said, 'The flowers in the garden are in full bloom. If you don’t come again, you won’t have to watch it’…”

"Oh, grandpa must be missing me!" Ning Wanqing said firmly, her eyes almost narrowed when she smiled, and she looked as happy as a child.

It's rare for Ouyang Muchen to see her smiling so happily, so he couldn't help reaching out and scraping the tip of her nose lovingly. This action brought back memories of Ning Wanqing's childhood. She grabbed his finger and called out subconsciously: "Brother ..."

He froze for a moment, the smile on his lips gradually faded, but Ning Wanqing didn't notice it.

The next day, the husband and wife set off for Feng's ancestral home.On the way, while Sun Wang was driving, Ning Wanqing leaned on Ouyang Muchen's shoulder to catch up on sleep.Waking up halfway, she found that Ouyang Muchen had also fallen asleep.In order for Ning Wanqing to sleep comfortably, he maintained an awkward position.Ning Wanqing looked distressed, and gently hugged Ouyang Muchen's upper body, making him lie flat, and put his head on her lap.Ouyang Muchen slept soundly, and was only woken up by Ning Wanqing when he reached the finish line.However, her legs became sore and numb because of this, and she couldn't move at all.

When getting off the car, Ouyang Muchen noticed this, and hugged Ning Wanqing involuntarily.Ning Wanqing was too shy, she quickly buried her head deeply in Ouyang Muchen's arms.

The people who were standing outside the Fengzhai couldn't help laughing when they saw this.

The Feng family is a well-known and prominent family in Country V. Ouyang Muchen's grandfather, Feng Dingpu, was the Prime Minister of Country V. He was an official with brilliant achievements. Although he has long since resigned, he is still well-known among the people.Most of the Feng family's children held important positions in the government, but none of them insulted the Feng family tradition.The only thing that is embarrassing is that people like Feng Dingpu have only one daughter, Feng Xingya, who died unexpectedly a few years ago. She was less than 40 years old when she died. At the funeral, the scene where the white-haired man sent the black-haired man was really tearful.

Ouyang Muchen is Feng Xingya's only son and Feng Dingpu's only grandson.And Ning Wanqing was adopted by Feng Xingya since she was a child, and grew up with Ouyang Muchen. In the eyes of Feng Dingpu and his wife, she is both a granddaughter and a granddaughter-in-law. One can imagine how favored she is.

However, Ouyang Muchen and Ning Wanqing came here by coincidence. They happened to meet Feng Dingpu's niece Feng Xingyun and his daughter Lan Yue. The reason may be traced back to their mother Feng Xingya.

Feng Xingyun's facial features are similar to that of his cousin Feng Xingya, and she was also a stunning beauty in her twenties, and together with Feng Xingya, they were once called "Feng's Twin Sisters".But Feng Xingyun has a very strong personality, he doesn't want to keep pace with his cousin, and compares with Feng Xingya everywhere, so he must distinguish between good and bad.Feng Xingya, as the eldest daughter of the Feng family, needless to say she is excellent, and her pride in her bones is no less than that of Feng Xingyun. Not only did she not pay attention to her cousin's provocation, but it also naturally hit her fragile self-esteem time and time again.

The two fought openly and secretly for decades, and until Feng Xingya passed away, they still couldn't draw a clear winner.But the Si people have gone, Feng Xingyun can't get into the ground to settle accounts with his cousin, so he can only hate the house and Wu, and show his face to Feng Xingya's pair of children.

In the year after Feng Xingya passed away, Ning Wanqing clearly remembered her aunt Feng Xingyun's white eyes and the insults she secretly made.In recent years, Ouyang Muchen's wings have grown, and Feng Xingyun has more or less scruples, and no longer shows his face face to face, but it is always inevitable to have guns and guns in conversation.

Ning Wanqing has always had a good temper since she was a child, but when she grows up she becomes more gentle and gentle, she almost never argues with others, no matter how bullied she is, she doesn't know how to fight back.Feng Xingyun has seen this point, and whenever they meet, he must speak harshly.

In the evening, the family sat around the yellow rosewood round table for dinner. Grandpa and Ouyang Muchen each poured half a glass of sake because they were in a good mood, while grandma was busy serving dishes for everyone with a smile on her face.

Feng Xingyun has fashionable short chestnut hair, an autumn-colored suit, a blue totem-printed shawl, a Patek Philippe diamond gold watch on his wrist, and matching ruby ​​jewelry on his earlobes and neck.Although he was nearly fifty years old, he still exuded an aggressive and gorgeous face.She smiled and looked at Ning Wanqing who was eating with her head down, and said to Lan Yue beside her, "Xiaoyue, look at your sister Chu, how delicate she is when she eats the vegetables! The young lady is from a family background, although she is so old that she doesn't know where her biological parents are, but Jingya treats her like her own daughter, and now she is married to Mu Chen, she is really lucky," she said happily to herself, Seeing that no one at the table answered, he concluded with a smile, "So, no matter where a hero comes from, whether she is a beggar or the daughter of a murderer, as long as she is lucky enough, she will be envied for the rest of her life!"