Hidden Marriage Sweet Wife Palm Pet

"Don't be afraid, Xiaorui. You are already safe, and I will never put you in danger again." Feng Yucheng blamed himself immensely.

Back then when he was playing in the sea, he didn't think carefully and didn't take the weather into account.

He said in a deep voice, "I killed you."

In her arms, Jing Rui sobbed softly, "A Cheng, I never blamed you, I love you."

Her eyes were wet from tears just now, she raised her chin, and gently kissed Feng Yucheng's lips.

The breath of the two merged together, and the temperature in the air rose steadily.

A fragrance from the woman's body was inhaled into the tip of her nose, and the small mole on the edge of her eyebrows was black and bright. In a trance, Feng Yucheng's mind flashed a pair of eyes as calm as water, with a little bit of disappointment.

He suddenly turned his head, and Jingrui's kiss landed on his chin.

She suddenly opened her eyes, looked at him in disbelief, and burst into tears instantly, "A Cheng, you despise me, don't you?"

"No."

Feng Yucheng's deep eyebrows were covered with a layer of indifference, he raised his big palm, and gently rubbed her soft hair.

"You take a good rest and control your emotions. I will take you back to China in a few days, and we will consider other things."

Jing Rui knows Feng Yucheng well enough, she knows that what he hates the most is other people's stalking and unreasonable troubles.

She wiped away her tears and nodded lightly, "A Cheng, I'll listen to you." After finishing speaking, she gently hugged him, "Go and rest quickly, don't stay up late."

Back in his room, Feng Yucheng stood on the balcony, with a faint gloom lingering between his brows, he silently lit a cigarette, and put his hand on his left chest.

That heart was calm and peaceful, even when Jing Rui approached, the beating frequency was not disturbed by half.

He seemed to be no longer moved.

The next day.

The servant went up to the second floor and knocked on the door of the master bedroom, "Ma'am, I have your call."

Tang Yajun went downstairs to pick it up.

"Mrs. Feng, did Yu Cheng say when you will return to China?" A middle-aged woman's voice sounded, and the gentleness and kindness of this voice could be felt through the phone line.

The call came from the capital, Jing Rui's mother, Gu Qingru.

Tang Yajun was taken aback, "No, Mrs. Jing, why did you suddenly ask this?"

Gu Qingru's voice trembled slightly, showing a little nervousness, "I received a call from Xiaorui yesterday. She is safe now, but she hung up without saying a few words."

"I used your Yucheng's mobile phone. I called back again, but the line on the other side was busy all the time. Are you busy? I have no choice but to ask you."

For a moment, Tang Yajun was shocked.

The amount of information in this passage was too great, and she was stunned for several seconds before she realized it.

It turns out that Jing Rui is not dead, and Yu Cheng went abroad suddenly this time to find her.

For a moment, Tang Yajun couldn't tell whether he should be happy or angry.

She said to the phone: "Mrs. Jing, don't worry. Since Xiaorui is fine, she will be back soon. I will call later to urge them. After all, they haven't seen each other for so long, so they must have thought about it for a while." world of two people."

Gu Qingru's words comforted a lot.

It was already a huge surprise for her that her daughter was alive, and she didn't dare to ask for too much at this time.

After hanging up the phone call, Tang Yajun sat on the sofa and couldn't help feeling happy and happy in her heart. She was [-]% satisfied with Jing Rui, her daughter-in-law.

Immediately, her face turned cold, and she said to the servant standing next to her, "Go and tell Shen Yi to let her come to the old house right away!"

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After Shen Yi entered the airport, she ran all the way, and finally arrived without delay, and the plane to London hadn't taken off yet.

One of old master Feng's close friends abroad in the early years fell ill and was finally rescued from the gate of hell. He was going to visit his old friend. The butler, Uncle Chen, accompanied him. Besides, there were several bodyguards following him. .

Feng Ziqian was also there, to see the old man on the plane.

Shen Yi asked the old man: "Grandpa, you went too hastily this time, have you contacted your old friend?"

"Yiyi, don't worry!" Old Master Feng glanced at Shen Yi, then at Feng Ziqian, and complained, "You two juniors, what you say is the same, it makes my ears callous."

Shen Yi couldn't help laughing, "Grandpa, why did you come here and despise us juniors for being long-winded."

She handed the box in her hand to Uncle Chen, and said, "This is a protective pillow. Grandpa doesn't sleep well. Using this at night can improve a little. It was customized last month, and it just arrived in my hands these two days. It came in handy."

"It's still Yiyi girl who has a heart!"

Old Man Feng smiled, and said: "The plane is about to take off, you two juniors, go back quickly. Ziqian, remember to send your sister-in-law home!"

"I know grandpa."

After watching the old man get on the plane, Feng Ziqian looked sideways and asked, "How did you get here?"

"Take a taxi."

Shen Yi originally wanted to drive here, but considering that the road here was too congested, she took a taxi and detoured from the side road, and got out of the car and ran when she was approaching the airport.

"I'll take you back." Feng Ziqian smiled lightly.

Since Tang Yajun asked him to stay away from Shen Yi last time, he never got close to her again.

They did this just not wanting to make Tang Yajun angry, and more aimed at Shen Yi, not really believing that she was such a miserable person.

The two had just left the airport when Shen Yi suddenly received a call.

After hanging up the phone, seeing her confused face, Feng Ziqian raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"Mom told me to go back to the old house now."

It was the servant who called her. Listening to her voice, it seemed that Tang Yajun was in a very bad mood.There is no way, Shen Yi can only obey who made her her mother-in-law in name.

In the old house, Tang Yajun has been sitting in the hall waiting.

With the absence of old master Feng, she seemed to be arrogant and domineering, with a hint of meanness between her brows and eyes.

Turning around to see that Feng Ziqian and Shen Yi had entered together, Tang Yajun's expression became even uglier, and the hot tea in his hand "slapped" onto the table.

As soon as Shen Yi came in, she saw a large black garbage bag in the center of the hall. She walked over and opened it to take a look, with a slightly dazed expression.

It's all her stuff.

Although she and Feng Yucheng moved out of the old house, there are still some supplies left here, after all, they still come back to live occasionally.

But what does Tang Yajun mean by cleaning up all these now?
Feng Ziqian also came over, saw this, and asked before Shen Yi: "Mom, what do you mean?"

His usual gentle and calm expression was a little condensed, and even he felt that Tang Yajun had gone too far.

In any case, you can't treat other people's things like garbage.

"Shen Yi, you refused to divorce Yu Cheng before, but now you are kicked out, you asked for it."

Tang Yajun sat with his legs crossed, and said this sentence condescendingly.

She threw the two intimate photos she took before on the coffee table, "Our Feng family can't tolerate a vicious person like you."