I Have Six Big Cubs

Realizing this problem, Feng Pei became even more upset, and simply stopped thinking about it.

Since Feng Pei got in the car, Shen Yan had been paying attention to his state. Seeing that his mood was so different from when he was separated just now, he guessed what Tang Wu should have said to him.

It's just that he doesn't say, she is not easy to ask.

When he got home, Shen Yan slept after eating something.

I don't know how long it took, she heard Feng Ming's voice in a daze, opened her eyes suddenly, and she saw Feng Ming's figure on the balcony as expected.

He was on the phone and didn't know what was said, his face was a bit ugly.

Shen Yan suddenly thought of the moment he appeared next to him when he was held hostage by Jing Yi.

She clearly felt the dependence on him from the bottom of her heart, which has always existed.

In other words, she didn't hate him anymore.

After so many years of husband and wife love, if someone who was deeply in love when they were young, if they are so easily provoked and cut off, then there is nothing to be nostalgic for.

After Feng Ming came in after the phone call, she saw Shen Yan lying on the quilt and looking at herself.

He walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, "Is it better?"

"Well, it's better. How are you doing?"

"I'm fine."

Shen Yan asked again: "What did you do with him?"

Feng Ming's face sank instantly, "After a torture, I couldn't ask anything. I sent him to a place where no one can find him. He will never leave that place in his life."

Shen Yan's heart twitched, "Did you kill him?"

Feng Ming sighed softly, "I will not do illegal things for him."

"That's not necessarily true, you haven't done less before."

Feng Ming: "...It used to be before. If you really want to compare the past with the present, then you still have my previous life?"

"What life?"

"Marital life."

When he said that, it was like saying that today's weather was as plain, but Shen Yan quietly blushed her ears. She forced her to answer calmly: "Don't be shameless, I have nothing to do with you now."

"You marry me, marry me, we will have a relationship."

"..."

Exhausted.

In the past few days, every time they met, he mentioned marriage. If it wasn't because he couldn't beat him, she really wanted to kick him.

Feng Ming didn't know what she was thinking, so he tucked the quilt for her, and said softly, "You don't have to rush to agree. It doesn't matter if you agree to it when you are better."

Shen Yan really wanted to do it.

As if aware of her intentions, Feng Ming got up, "If you are tired, go to sleep for a while and I will cook some food."

Shen Yan's stomach was empty, and wanted to tell her to cook one more, but he was afraid that he would threaten him again, so he didn't say anything.

I thought I was going to be hungry, but I didn't expect Feng Ming to walk in with a bowl of vegetable porridge.

"Eat some of this digestion first, and then some others at night."

Shen Yan was too hungry, nor disgusted, and stretched out his hand, "Thank you."

Feng Ming squeezed the bowl without letting go, "You lie down and I will feed you."

"You...what did you say?"

Just now, she was sure that she had heard it right, that the superior son of a dog, actually wanted to feed her himself?

No, it's not right.

He had fed himself before, and he also fed porridge, but... then he found the spoon troublesome while feeding, so he threw the spoon directly and fed her with his mouth.

Thinking of this, she quickly refused: "No, no, I can drink it myself."

"No, you are a patient now."

With that said, Feng Ming took a spoonful of soup and put it in a bowl and brought it to her mouth.