Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

"Ah."

She sent Feng Heng out of the cake shop all the way, and then turned around to go in. Xiao Hong walked up with a bright smile, and winked at her, "Sister Qing, your smiling face is cracked to the ear."

"That's right, the store manager is only so happy when he sees his boyfriend. He is usually serious in the store."

"It's very busy now, isn't it? There are still several orders to be rushed today."

"The store manager is shy." Xiaohong smiled, and yelled at her colleagues to go to work, "Okay, everyone, stop teasing the store manager, she is blushing."

When everyone heard her words, they scattered like birds. Li Qingyan shook her head and returned to the office.

Ever since Li Qingyan knew that Xue Huaikang's time was short, although she was a little disgusted with his invitation, she would still miss her old friendship, go to dinner with him, and sometimes go for a walk with him.

Every time, when Xue Huaikang sensed that Li Qingyan wanted to reject his request, he would put on a sentimental look.

In order not to affect his condition, as long as the request is not too much, she will agree.

When the two of them came back from dinner that day, Xue Huaikang personally drove Li Qingyan back.

Night fell quietly, and when Feng Heng returned to the villa, he didn't see Li Qingyan's figure, and no one answered her phone.

Only when he called the cake shop did he realize that Li Qingyan had already left work.

He walked to the balcony with his mobile phone, and was about to call Li Qingyan again, when he saw a high-beam light coming in.

The balcony on the second floor was just right where you could see the situation at the door. He raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure Li Qingyan getting off a black sports car.

His face was gloomy, with a storm rolling in his eyes, he turned and went downstairs.

"Thank you for inviting me to dinner, please drive carefully." Li Qingyan thanked politely after getting out of the car.

"Thank you, I am really happy to have dinner with you." Xue Huaikang said softly, turned around and went to the back seat to take out an exquisite bag, "This is my birthday present for you."

"Birthday gift?" Li Qingyan was stunned for a moment, but didn't reach out to take it, "My birthday hasn't come yet, has it?"

"It's for you." He laughed lowly, looking at her with deep eyes, "I forgot about your birthday this year, and you came here to celebrate my birthday. I really owe you too much, so you Don't reject me as my atonement for what I did."

Seeing his sincere expression, Li Qingyan hesitated.

"You are so scared, what can I do to you?" Xue Huaikang smiled wryly, "I am a dying person, what else can I do to you?"

Her words made Li Qingyan's eyes flash with complexity, and finally reached out to take the gift in his hand, "Okay then, thank you."

She really couldn't bear to watch him leave this world with any regrets.

When Xue Huaikang was about to speak, he saw a tall figure walking towards them, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly took a step forward.

"Can I give you a hug?"

He had just finished speaking, before Li Qingyan could make a sound, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged Li Qingyan in his arms.

Before she could react too much, Li Qingyan's arm was suddenly pulled back by a strong force, and fell into a solid chest.

She felt dizzy from being hit, and a familiar breath came from the tip of her nose, letting her know who it was.

"Mr. Xue, please respect yourself." Feng Heng's cold voice was like ice in the twelfth lunar month, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

His arrival caused the temperature of the air to drop several times suddenly, Li Qingyan came back to her senses, and could feel Feng Heng's anger.

The goal has been achieved Xue Huaikang's heart flashed with pride, but his face pretended to be calm and composed.

"Doctor Feng." He took the initiative to say hello, "Qingqing, then I'll go back first, you should rest early."

"Hmm..." Li Qingyan felt Feng Heng's anger, and didn't even dare to say more.

Without saying a word, Feng Heng dragged Li Qingyan into the villa.

Originally, she wanted to tell Xue Huaikang to let him pay attention to driving, but Feng Heng pulled him so fast that she couldn't even speak.

Seeing Li Qingyan dragging him to sleep, his hand hanging by his side tightened slightly, it didn't matter, he would snatch Li Qingyan back to his side soon.

"Feng Heng, you hurt me, let go of me."

Li Qingyan was dragged into the living room by him, and finally couldn't stand the pain and shook off his hand forcefully.

The white and tender wrist was reddened by him, and the five finger prints clearly appeared on the wrist.

The red mark on her hand made his pupils shrink, thinking of the two of them embracing just now, the anger in his heart could not be controlled no matter what.

"Why are you together?" The cold voice was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, which made Li Qingyan get goosebumps.

"I had dinner with him, but he saw the time was too late, so he sent me back..." Li Qingyan explained.

"Call you, why didn't you listen, eat with him, why didn't you tell me." He asked clearly word by word.

Li Qingyan opened her bag and took out her mobile phone, and found that there were indeed several missed calls from him.

"I'm sorry, I turned my phone to silent during the meeting this afternoon and forgot to turn it back on. I really didn't mean not to answer your call." She knew that Feng Heng was really angry.

But she didn't do anything wrong, so why does he have an aggressive tone like a husband who caught his wife cheating on her?

"Is it intentional, or do you just want to live with him?" Anger burned his reason, making him unable to think normally. At this moment, his mind was full of images of the two hugging.

"How many times do you want me to say that I am really just an ordinary friend for dinner with him, can you stop talking to me in this tone?"

Li Qingyan's crisp voice sounded, with a bit of weakness in her tone.

Her clear eyes were hurt. In his eyes, was she so untrustworthy?
"You can't meet him again in the future." Feng Heng took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart.

"I've said it all, he's in the terminal stage of cancer now, why do you care about a dying man?"

This was the first time the two of them had quarreled since they were together.

"Is it me who cares about it, or you have no love for him." Feng Heng's cold voice was like a sharp knife, piercing Li Qingyan's heart one by one.

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief. She originally thought that he was the person who knew her best in the world, but what he said now overturned all her previous cognition about him.

"It turns out that I am such a person in your heart." She met the man's gaze, enduring the sourness in her eyes.

Seeing her suppressed tears, Feng Heng knew that the tone just now was indeed serious.

He has always been aloof, and he has never said soft words to anyone, let alone apologized.