Finding a Wife and Entering the Urn: Young Master Feng is addicted to spoiling his wife

Ye Tong's hand was then taken and brought to the dining table by him.

The fiddler will come up to meet you, and there will also be two waitresses who are dressed in custom-made servant uniforms.

It seems that today is a date that has been carefully arranged.

What is Feng Baiyu going to do?
Otherwise, how could he care so much about her?
In Ye Tong's opinion, Feng Baiyu would not arrange so-called romance for her so painstakingly.

What's more, he doesn't look like a person.

If you come, you will be at ease, Ye Tong tried his best to stabilize his emotions.

A beautiful violin piece is over.

The busy western kitchen not far away prepared western food, and the waitresses brought them one after another.

I have to say that today's weather is very good, the sky is clear and the weather is cool, it is indeed very suitable for dining here.

They sat at the long table, not too far apart, suitable for couples looking at each other.

Feng Baiyu was unexpectedly considerate and cut the steak for her.

Suddenly became so good, could it be poisoned?
Ye Tong had various entanglements in his heart, but despite this, his expression remained the same, and he took a sip calmly.

Feng Baiyu was looking forward to it, "How does it taste?"

"It's delicious." This is the truth.

The steak is neither soft nor hard, and it is most suitable for entrance.

She doesn't like to eat too raw, in other words, she can't appreciate it.

"This is a Michelin-starred chef who has won many awards. I told him about your taste, so it should be suitable for you." Feng Baiyu said calmly.

Ye Tong was startled.

His seemingly casual words, like a stone thrown into the bottom of her calm lake, immediately caused waves.

She frowned and looked at the man in front of her. His facial features were stern, his thin lips were always pursed into a line, and his deep eyes seemed to be no longer cold on his face that never seemed to be expressionless. Instead, his eyes looked warmer when he looked at her.

This touch of temperature deeply stimulated her heart.

What on earth is he going to do?
Feng Baiyu continued, "What else do you want to eat? This place has been reserved today, no one will disturb you, you can enjoy it to your heart's content."

Ye Tong shook his head.

Such a moment is already a luxury for her.

Back then, she was always the one who took the initiative, even though he had a gentle side, it always made her feel that something was missing.

She didn't understand until her father had an accident and she was sent to the forefront.

It turned out that in the depths of his tenderness, there was hidden a knife that could kill her at any time.To kill or not to kill depends entirely on his thoughts.

five years.

She understood a problem that she couldn't figure out, but she was always filled with hatred.

This man, whom she once loved so much that she could even give her life, has since become an injury that she cannot mention.

How ironic?
Ha ha--

Ye Tong lowered his head, his face was perfectly concealed, and the hatred in his eyes gradually became clear.

After a long time, she raised her head and smiled, "Suddenly being so kind to me, is it because I beheaded, or because my conscience discovered it?"

Feng Baiyu frowned.

This sentence sounds casual, but it is as sharp as a knife.

The coldness on her body was revealed again, which made him extremely disgusted.

"Ye Tong, don't you like what you prepared today?" Feng Baiyu's expression was deep, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes.

Ye Tong smiled, "Why, I like it very much."

She glanced around, the corner of her mouth still smiling, "It's just a meal, there is no need to make such a deliberate arrangement... Or, what are you happy about today?"

"forget?"

Feng Baiyu came over suddenly, didn't kneel down, but just took out a blue brocade box from his suit pocket, he opened it, and a diamond ring stood out, especially dazzling under the sun, and his face was also particularly bright under the sun.

"Get married sometime."

Ye Tong's heart was pounding.

Proposal?

Her face turned slightly pale, and she was stunned for a long time before she realized that she almost lost the ability to speak, "What does this mean?"

"I said, I will marry you." Feng Baiyu looked serious, not joking.

This is how he is, even when he speaks intoxicating words, his tone is reluctant to be a little softer, just like negotiating on the battlefield.

Loving someone is not like that.

If it was in the past, Ye Tong would eagerly nod, but now, she woke up.

No matter whether it is still revenge, or it is now, after a brief tremor, a heart gradually becomes cold, loses temperature, loses throbbing, and some are just ridicules after cooling down inch by inch.

"My lord, have you forgotten, the child is gone." The corner of Ye Tong's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, "You don't have to be responsible for this."

Feng Baiyu's heart trembled, and he frowned tightly.

Ye Tong smiled brightly, "You don't blame me, it's already a gift, isn't it?"

He said that all the time, thinking that everything he gave was a gift, a mercy.

Including resuming the old relationship with Ye Zijin, and then proposing marriage at this time?
Ha ha--

It all seemed ridiculous.

Feng Baiyu was silent, the light in his eyes was obviously a little displeased, "Are you still blaming me?"

"What's your fault? No, I don't blame you." She smiled, impeccably indifferent, "You are already a great gift to me to be with me, how can I blame you? Leaving you, maybe It was the biggest mistake of my life."

It is also her greatest luck!

Feng Baiyu raised his eyebrows tightly.

He could hear such a yin and yang tone clearly.

"Ye Zijin and I..."

Ye Tong quickly interrupted him, chuckling, "It's okay, I don't care."

Feng Baiyu's breath suddenly became cold.

Ye Tong hurriedly made amends, "I mean, since you are still willing to be with me, I don't care about anything."

Feng Baiyu took out the ring, grabbed her hand and put it on for her. Ye Tong's expression was indifferent, without rejection, without joy, without waves...

A heart, calm and terrifying.

"I will arrange the wedding as soon as possible." Feng Baiyu said in a deep voice.

Ye Tong smiled, "Okay, any time is fine."

Anyway, she was leaving tonight, and from now on, everything had nothing to do with her.

She will let go of everything and leave this place of right and wrong.

She will spend the rest of her life repenting, and when she sees her father in the future, she will say sorry to him and cannot avenge him.

Watching Feng Baiyu return to sit opposite him, the smile on Ye Tong's face gradually disappeared.

She picked up the wine glass and subconsciously took a sip, as if what happened just now was just a drama.

The scene she dreamed of back then turned out to be a scene she resisted in the end.

It's ridiculous.

"What do you want to do after eating, I'll accompany you." Feng Baiyu's voice was very pleasant, like the sound of a piano.

The way he talks normally is very charming, like an elegant prince.

Ye Tong subconsciously glanced at the time on the phone, and said calmly: "I'm going to move back tomorrow, of course I have to have a good day today and cherish the free days. Of course, I am alone, without your participation."

Feng Baiyu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't seem annoyed.

Ye Tong said with a smile, "Aren't we going to get married, just let me finish the day easily."