Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

"You never drink in such a hurry." Seeing Feng Heng drank three glasses in a row and was about to drink the fourth, Ouyang said.

"It's okay." He said softly, and finished the red wine in the glass again.

As long as he remembered that Li Qingyan was with Xue Huaikang at this moment, the anger in his heart could not be appeased.

"Are you all right? Or are you in a bad mood?" The corners of Ouyang's mouth curled up, "Because of Li Qingyan?"

Apart from Li Qingyan, he couldn't think of anyone else who could affect his emotions.

"I just came back, do you want to go back again?" He looked up at Ouyang.

Ouyang shook his head, with a look that I knew, "It seems that I guessed it right."

Lu Bin nodded repeatedly in agreement.

Feng Heng leaned back on the sofa, and said lazily, "If you have the spare time to guess my thoughts, you have done the American medical model essay."

The smile on Ouyang's face froze, he raised his hand, put it on his lips, and coughed twice, "That...you are the only one who can handle that woman, we two are just transparent people."

Successfully gagged the mouths of the two big men, he looked away blankly, and continued to drink in silence.

Ouyang Lubin and Feng Heng were good friends when they were in college. At the beginning, Ouyang and Feng Heng were rivals. Later, in the doctoral research class, the two confronted each other and struck a sympathy. From then on, the three of them Naturally become good friends.

The next morning, when Feng Heng came down from upstairs, the housekeeper was already waiting in the dining room. He glanced at the dining table, only his own bowls and chopsticks, and immediately frowned, "Did she not come back last night?"

The housekeeper knew who she was referring to.

"Yes." The butler replied respectfully.

Feng Heng frowned even more tightly, but he didn't say much. After eating breakfast, he drove to work, and unknowingly drove to Li Qingyan's studio.

When approaching the studio, Feng Heng saw from a distance that Li Qingyan, Li Sisi, and Li Sisi were walking side by side in the direction of the studio. Both of them held a cup of soy milk and a fried dough stick in their hands, and they seemed to be talking about something.

Seeing that she was with Li Sisi last night, he felt a lot more relaxed. When the two of them were about to enter the door, he stepped on the accelerator and started the car to leave. Because the car was so ostentatious, Li Qingyan couldn't help but look back glance.

"What's the matter? Qingqing." Seeing Li Qingyan standing at the door, Li Sisi looked back in her direction, but saw nothing, except for cars on the main road, there were people coming and going.

"I just saw a familiar car..." she murmured.

Is she wrong?Why does it feel like seeing Feng Heng's car?
Thinking of Feng Heng's name, I couldn't help feeling sad. She didn't come home all night, and he didn't even make a phone call.

When Feng Heng returned to the villa last night, it was already three o'clock in the morning. He thought that Li Qingyan had already fallen asleep, and he had drunk too much, so he didn't go to her room. He didn't know that Li Qingyan hadn't returned all night until the morning.

"You must miss your dean so much, that's why you have the illusion. Hurry up, I have something to do in the afternoon after finishing my work this morning, but I can't stay with you for too long..."

When Li Sisi looked back, he didn't see anything, so he dragged her into the studio with a smile.

After finally finishing her work, Li Qingyan suddenly received a call from the housekeeper.

"Miss, are you coming back tonight?"

"Uncle Li, what's the matter?" Li Qingyan returned to the office with her mobile phone and sat down.

Li Sisi had already left after trying the new product, and now she was sitting in the office alone.

"Last day yesterday, I was in a bad mood. I went out to drink. I didn't see you when I got up early this morning. I went to work without much breakfast... He used to have a stomach problem. I'm worried that he will hurt his stomach if he does this. You can look at it tonight. Can you come back and persuade the young master earlier?"

If the young couple hadn't quarreled, he wouldn't have used this rotten tooth excuse at all.

But what he said is indeed true, Feng Heng's stomach was really bad before, he would forget to eat and sleep when he was busy with work, especially during surgery, sometimes it lasted for more than [-] hours, and he couldn't eat on time at all.

"Did he go out to drink last night?" Li Qingyan's voice raised a few pitches.

"Yes, miss." The butler nodded, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Miss, did you quarrel with the young master?"

Li Qingyan's eyes flickered slightly, "No..."

She was just angry that Feng Heng didn't believe her.

"Miss, the young master has always been cold-tempered and rarely gets close to people. You are the first woman he brings back, and it is also the first time I have seen him take care of someone so carefully, no matter what the young master has done or not. If things make you angry, don't blame him, because he really cares about you."

It has to be said that the housekeeper's words made Li Qingyan's anger disappear without a trace.

"I see, Uncle Li, I will go back earlier when I get off work tonight."

After hanging up the phone, the melancholy in Li Qingyan's heart cleared up.

That's right, Feng Heng would be angry just because she didn't keep enough distance from others, he showed that he cared about her, so what's there for her to care about?
After get off work in the afternoon, Li Qingyan explained everything clearly and left the studio.

She was walking in the direction of the parking lot, and Baobao's cell phone rang suddenly. She took it out and saw that the caller ID was Feng Heng, and her red lips curled up involuntarily.

"Hey."

"Turn back." Two words came out simply and neatly from the receiver.

Li Qingyan turned her head and saw Feng Heng, who was wearing a black handmade suit, standing behind her, and a black Bentley ostentatiously parked not far from the studio, attracting passers-by to watch.

Feng Heng walked towards her holding the phone, looking at her with deep eyes.

The setting sun cast a layer of golden light on his body, making the figure of the man even more upright, with impeccable facial features, which made people unable to move their eyes away.

He is like a natural luminous body, he will bring his own light wherever he goes. It is undeniable that he is indeed the best among men.

Regardless of status or appearance, they have reached a peak state.

It wasn't until Feng Heng walked in front of her that Li Qingyan realized, "Why did you come?"

He put his mobile phone in his pocket, took her hand naturally, looked at her lovingly, "I'll take you home."

His words made Li Qingyan feel warm in her heart, home, what a beautiful word.

She nodded lightly, and slightly tightened Feng Heng's hand, are they reconciled now?
When the two of them walked halfway, Li Qingyan suddenly saw Xue Huaikang standing not far away.