The vegetative husband wakes up to be pampered

It is difficult for Xue Ning'er to be friends with her now, all the foolishness she made at Song Yan's birthday party was said to be Feng Qing's harm to her, and sure enough, she saw Wei Ningjiao's terribly gloomy face.

She was a little proud, but she also knew that only her mother would be on her side now.

Wei Ningjiao's hand gently patted Feng Yinyin's back.

"Don't worry, these wronged mothers won't let you suffer in vain."

"Feng Sheng dares to treat you like this, I will make him pay the price. As for Feng Qingqing... she can't even think about it."

Wei Ningjiao regretted it to death, why she only wanted to drive Feng Qingqing out of Li's house back then.

If Feng Qingqing was allowed to get sick when she was young, she wouldn't have so many future troubles!

Feng Yinyin knew that only her mother would help her, and immediately wiped away her tears in aggrieved way, "Mom, I was really scared last night, and I almost never saw you again."

"Mom knows, thanks to your fate, otherwise... I must find out about this matter and let them die without a place to bury them!" Wei Ningjiao's eyes burst out with hatred.

In fact, she is almost better now, but she has been pampered and raised all these years, she has never suffered such a serious injury, and she doesn't want to go back to face Feng Sheng, so she insists on staying in the hospital.

Hearing Feng Yinyin's cry, Wei Ningjiao felt that she should be discharged from the hospital, otherwise they would all bully their mother and daughter.

Even Feng Sheng loved Feng Yinyin the most in the past, but now he dares to do so hard.

As for Feng Qingqing... it's time to clean up!

The Feng family can only be hers, what is Feng Qingqing!

When Feng Yinyin saw the hatred in Wei Ningjiao's eyes, she calmed down a little.

With her mother around, they can't even think about it. Let her mother clean up one by one!

Wei Ning looked at the injury on Feng Yinyin's face reluctantly, "I'll ask the doctor to come and give you medicine in a while, you fell into the sea yesterday, we also need to have an examination, take some medicine or something to calm your nerves, don't scared."

Wei Ningjiao looked at Feng Yinyin and nodded aggrievedly, and said, "Mom's injury has healed up, let's go home in a while, let's see how dare your father beat you this time, I can fight him hard!"

It's true that she cared about Feng Sheng, but she cared more about her daughter.

On the same day, Wei Ningjiao took Feng Yinyin to see her face, checked her body, and went through the discharge procedures for herself.

When she and Feng Yinyin returned home, Feng Sheng was no longer there, a lot of things in the house had been smashed, the servants had already cleaned them up, but the room was much empty.

Wei Ningjiao looked at everything in the house with fierce eyes, she couldn't forget the scene when Feng Sheng wanted to kill her.

Feng Yinyin's eyes were as ruthless as Wei Ningjiao's. This time, with her mother's help to advise, those who bullied her will never feel better.

Including... Feng Sheng!

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The blue sea and blue sky, although the sun is very sunny outside, but the sea breeze is cool.

Feng Qingqing sat alone under a parasol and looked at the blue sea. The sea and the sky met at the other end, and she couldn't tell the boundary between the sea and the blue sky.

Such a leisurely life is quite enjoyable, even more so than at Li's house.

Now that the Li family doesn't have Li Jinghan for her to serve and play with, it feels too boring.

A tall figure approached, and Feng Qingqing suddenly regained her spirits.

Wanjing!

Or right now he should be called Li Jinghan.

If it was Wanjing, the other party must have passed by directly, but not necessarily Li Jinghan.

Sure enough, Wan Jing walked straight towards her.

At this moment, it was time to fall asleep in the afternoon, and many people who stayed up all night last night, or those who got up early to watch the sunrise, were trying to catch up on sleep.

Li Jinghan looked at the woman sitting under the parasol and blowing the sea breeze. In the morning, coffee was spilled on her long blue dress, but now she changed into a long purple and white dress, which was beyond description.

Her skin tone was still dull, she didn't choose the right lipstick color, and her rustic and symbolic two braids made her look unflattering.

Li Jinghan took a seat directly opposite her, "Mrs. Li will choose a place. The view of the sea from here is quite good."

"What's the point of looking at the sea? It's better to blow the sea breeze!"

Feng Qingqing smiled, and stared straight at him, "Mr. Wan, I'm a little flattered that you came to find me like this. Did my proposal yesterday make your heart move?"

Li Jinghan was really not moved.

If Feng Qing changed into Bai Cha's appearance, he would be more excited.

But Feng Qingqing's rustic attire was placed outside, so he was quite at ease.

Yesterday and today, he has seen several men's expressions of disdain for Feng Qingqing's appearance.

They didn't know how amazing Feng Qing's original appearance was after washing off this makeup.

Hide it well, don't let Song Yanyi find out.

Li Jing said coldly, "I just want to come here to enjoy the sea breeze, look at the sea, and appreciate... the ugly girl!"

Feng Qing changed her posture and said with a smile, "It turns out that Mr. Wan has such a great interest in me. It seems that Mr. Wan has also considered my proposal yesterday. In fact, thinking about it, you are not at a disadvantage. With a young body And money, even if it's not that pretty, but..."

With a smile hidden in her brows and eyes, she looked straight at Wan Jing who was sitting opposite.

"Occasionally change the taste, isn't it very fresh?"

Li Jinghan, "...do you think I, Wanjing, are short on money?"

This woman is so unrestrained, it's really kind of cute.

This time Feng Qingqing became bolder. Anyway, the person in front of her was a vegetable that she had taken care of for more than two months.

She has never seen that part of his body?

Her hand was already in Li Jinghan's.

"Of course I know that someone like Mr. Wan is not short of money. Mr. Wan's hands... are so tender."

"It's smoother than a girl's hand like mine. I grew up in the city, and my skin is good. Unlike me, who grew up in the countryside, it's dry and rough, and my skin even breaks out in winter!"

Her hand slid along the back of his hand to his fingers little by little. This hand was familiar to her before, it was exactly the same as Li Jinghan's, okay?

But this hand looks really good, and it is somewhat similar to Shen Jiuchen's hand, like a work of art, very eye-catching.

Every time she saw Master Jiu wash his hands, she felt that what Master Jiu washed were not hands, but high-end works of art.

Li Jinghan didn't take back his hand and let her take advantage of it.

Looking at Feng Qingqing's hands again, it was so disguised that even the fingers were different from usual ones. The nails must have been pasted with nail plates, square and painted with nail polish.

What's more, the skin on the hands is dark yellow, and it doesn't look like the fingers are long and slender. From this point of view, they are indeed a bit rough.

He smiled slightly, "Young Madam Li, it's not good for people to see you holding my hand like this."

"It's okay, it's just the two of us here at the moment, let's be quiet, no one will come out to watch if they have nothing to do."

She looked towards the entrance, "Everyone was so excited last night, they stayed up all night and stayed up all night, and now they are trying to catch up on sleep!"

Li Jinghan laughed, "Mrs. Li is really... different from the rumors!"

"Oh?" Feng Qingqing raised his eyebrows and asked him, "I don't know how I am in the rumors?"

Li Jing said coldly, "Stubborn, docile, easy to bully, and an honest man."

Even someone as picky as his mother is quite satisfied with Feng Qingqing. When taking care of him, he never ambiguously, and never complained to the outside world.

If she had a better background and looked better, her mother would probably like it very much.

In the future, even if she is not wanted to be the young wife of the Li family, maybe she will be recognized as a goddaughter to keep her safe for the rest of her life.

"It's more than that, at least there are some from the countryside, who are ugly, vulgar and unfavorable daughters of the Feng family."

Feng Qingqing took his words and continued to hold his hand, "Mr. Wan, would you like to take off your glasses and let me see?"

She simply let go of her hand, sat directly beside Li Jinghan, and leaned against him.

"Mr. Wan really looks very similar to my dead ghost husband. It's a pity that my dead ghost husband has never woken up. I have only seen him with his eyes closed. I have never seen what he looks like when he opens his eyes."

But now she knows what Li Jinghan looked like when he opened his eyes.

It should be like the first time she saw it at the ghost inn, cold and vigilant, she can remember that look for a lifetime.

The current Wanjing is just a disguise, the real Li Jinghan is probably cold in nature, not as kind as Wanjing.

Li Jinghan felt the softness and warmth in her body, is this woman so enthusiastic today?

Why does he have a bad premonition?

I don't hate the other party's touch, and even a little...

Li Jinghan was afraid that he would react inappropriately, so he was embarrassed.

After all, Li Jinghan is just young, and she has been teased so many times in the past, Li Jinghan is not too confident in himself with his convenient control ability.

He moved slightly to the side, trying to distance himself from her.

"As Mrs. Li, shouldn't I...respect myself?"

Does this woman really want to climb the wall, or is she just kidding him?

However, Feng Qingqing quickly leaned over again, leaning directly on his body, and clasped his shoulders with both hands.

Gently stroking through the suit fabric, all the way down towards his chest.

There was a deep smile hidden in his eyebrows, and he exhaled like blue directly in his ear.

"What do you care about yourself? Mr. Wan...or should I call you...husband?"

Her red lips were so close that they brushed his face as she spoke.