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

Feeling the anger coming from the other end of the phone, Pei Zexuan raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, "Ye Tong, at this point, I don't think you can stay with him any longer, it's too dangerous."

Ye Tong quickly refused, "No, I want to stay here."

"Ye Tong?" Pei Zexuan was surprised.

Ye Tong looked coldly and said, "He killed Shen Zhen, I can't make him feel better."

She spoke with force, with absolute anger.

The corner of Pei Zexuan's mouth lightly raised, but he still kept a calm tone, "Need me to help you?"

"Well, you help me."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Tong stared at the front coldly, the killing intent was a little clear in his eyes.

Feng Baiyu, how could you kill Shen Zhen?
It's okay to deal with me, why should you treat him like this, why?
She closed her eyes in pain, her heart seemed to be bleeding drop by drop.

……

Feng Baiyu arrived home half an hour earlier than usual.

The bird's nest that Feng Baiyu specially ordered Aunt Wu to make for her was being stewed in the kitchen. Seeing him coming back, she was about to go upstairs. Aunt Wu hurriedly poked her head out of the kitchen, "Boss, Miss Ye is in the garden."

Recently, the camellias are full of green leaves, but they are not inferior to when they are blooming.

Ye Tong likes camellias. He knew this five years ago. Feng Baiyu turned around and walked towards the garden when he heard that.

Aunt Wu smiled.

This young couple still cares about each other very much.

It's just that Miss Ye seems to be preoccupied, always frowning.

Ye Tong was in a daze in the gazebo in the garden, the tea on the stone table was cold, but the cup was still full, it seemed that she didn't drink tea.

As the sun set in the west, a ray of red glow fell on her body, which was dyed uniquely.

Feng Baiyu walked towards her, his eyes darkened slightly.

She looked so peaceful and beautiful that he couldn't bear to disturb her.

Feeling a chill, Ye Tong raised his eyes and saw the indifference hidden in his eyes, "You are back."

"Ah."

Feng Baiyu didn't seem to notice her abnormality, his eyes softened a little, "Why are you in a daze here?"

"Anyway, it's a person, it doesn't matter where you sit."

Ye Tong opened his mouth lightly, the hatred in his heart spread little by little.

Feng Baiyu stretched out his hand and invited her to get up, "Let's go back to the house."

Ye Tong glanced coldly at his outstretched hand, without any expression, stood up and walked past him, and went back.

He only thought that Ye Tong was depressed.

Back at the villa, Aunt Wu had already prepared lunch.

There was a scent, Ye Tong was hungry, he came to the dining table first, and asked softly, "Aunt Wu, can I eat?"

Aunt Wu smiled quickly, "Miss Ye, it's alright, you sit down, I'll serve it right away."

Aunt Li and Aunt Wu helped to serve the dishes, serve the soup, and pack the meals for her and Feng Baiyu. These processes were repeated every day.

Seeing her take the initiative to eat, Feng Baiyu thought she was thinking about it, and felt happy for her, and her tense face softened a lot, "Tell Aunt Wu what you want to eat every day, and let her make it for you."

"Why don't you do it for me?" Ye Tong raised his eyebrows.

Aunt Wu was taken aback.

Ms. Ye's words became more and more bold, indicating that their relationship was getting closer.

Feng Baiyu frowned, "You want me to do it?"

Ye Tong sneered, "I heard that if you love someone, you will be willing to cook for her."

She raised her clear eyes and raised the corners of her mouth, "I thought it was true as you said, you love me."

Feng Baiyu was silent.

Just when Ye Tong thought he would be angry, he suddenly said, "What do you want to eat?"

Ye Tong was stunned.

She stared at Feng Baiyu in a daze. It turned out that it was just a sarcasm. She didn't expect him to agree without being angry or speaking?

Her heart skipped a beat.

After a while, she said, "I'll think about it."

After eating quietly, Feng Baiyu listened to a phone call and went straight to the study.

Thinking that the matter should be a little serious, his face after listening to the phone was very serious and cold.

She couldn't help sending a message to Pei Zexuan, "What's going on with Huayao Group recently?"

Pei Zexuan replied in seconds, "The enemy is on the back."

With just four simple words, Ye Tong can think that this matter must be related to Pei Zexuan.

But Feng Baiyu is not an easy character to deal with. He was able to jump out of such a big pit before, so he probably can do it this time.

Ye Tong asked: "Is there anything I can do?"

Pei Zexuan pondered for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Where are you?"

She replied: "It's safe now, you say."

Pei Zexuan sent a voice, and Ye Tong leaned into his ear to listen, "Ye Tong, if you want to beat him at once, you must not soften your heart this time, listen, Feng Baiyu is going to sign a big contract next, you just need to Tell me the contents of the contract..."

Ye Tong frowned vigilantly. If he did so, he would undoubtedly be peeping at other people's business secrets, which is a commercial crime.

What's more, how easy is it for her to read the content?

Ye Tong said, "It's not easy."

"So I need your help." Pei Zexuan typed and added, "Ye Tong, this opportunity is rare, you should think clearly."

She was struggling, with hesitation and confusion hidden between her brows.

Suddenly thinking of the dead Shen Zhen, all his indifference, Ye Tong gradually cooled down a warm heart, and replied decisively: "Okay."

……

She brought tea to Feng Baiyu herself.

When Feng Baiyu was busy in the study, he always had the habit of drinking tea, but it was always Aunt Wu who brought the tea. Although she had done it a few times, most of them were out of the intention of pleasing her. Now, she is trying to steal confidential.

He whispered angrily in his ears: "The contract has been drawn up and it is impossible to modify it. Tell her that this is the last concession."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and slapped it heavily on the desktop.

Ye Tong's expressionless face was as indifferent as the vast snow field.

"Your tea."

Ye Tong walked over with a cup of tea and probed into his mood, "What's the matter?"

Feng Baiyu pinched the center of his brows, looking a little irritable, he shook his head, his voice was lowered, "Just let Aunt Wu bring it up, you should rest more."

"Since you don't like it, I won't leave in the future." Ye Tong said flatly, turning around to leave.

His wrist was suddenly grabbed by him, and his jade-like eyes were secretive, "Are you caring about me?"

Facing his deep eyes, she could feel a trace of scorching heat, which was different from the usual indifference. At this time, he was so passionate that he seemed to burn her.

Are you really in love with her?

A sneer flashed across her heart, and she slowly raised the corners of her mouth, "You can think otherwise."

"Ye Tong."

He pulled hard, and Ye Tong was pulled into his arms by his strength, and sat on his push, the tray in her hand fell to the ground immediately, she stared at him blankly, her eyes were not panicked, but calm waiting for him to continue.

"Is what you said true?"

His voice was hoarse, and he seemed a little unwilling to admit it.

Ye Tong frowned, with a puzzled expression, "What?"

Feng Baiyu pursed his thin lips tightly, and frowned tightly, "Say, you don't love me."