Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the abstinent president proves love every night

After the call was connected, the tingling electric sound was as complicated as her mood.

"Hey, come to my house after get off work."

Feng Yuchen's rich voice came over the phone with a full sense of oppression.

He just made a routine announcement,

Tong Ran hung up the phone without giving her a chance to reply.

Tong Ran's heart sank as she listened to the cold beeping sound. A feeling that she would be kicked back to the bottom as soon as she climbed ashore and saw the light spread in her heart.

Should I tell Feng Yue about this?

She struggled in her heart but decided to fight side by side with him, promising not to leave him behind and escape from the battle again.

She didn't want to break that man's heart again.

Because the loss of not being loved by his parents in this life was made up for by Feng Yue.

"Hey, is Feng Yue having surgery tonight?" She adjusted her attitude and asked with a smile.

"No, baby, do you miss me? Let me give you a suggestion. Next time, call me brother and listen." Feng Yue laughed twice on the phone.

"Ahem~ Okay, brother." Tong Ran bit her lips and teeth to hold back her smile.

"Humph, little one, tonight I will let you try to see if my brother is old... By the way, I will pick you up to eat delicious food in the evening. You should make up your body, otherwise I'm afraid you will be torn apart..."

Feng Yue talked dirty words, recalling the first time between the two of them and feeling extremely satisfied.

Fortunately, he had received education in body art from the island country earlier. When Tong Ran was so nervous that she covered her face with a towel and was in despair, he relied on his knowledge reserve to save the man's face.

"Feng Yue, your brother just called me and asked me to come to your house after get off work."

Tong Ran's nervous voice instantly cooled his enthusiasm.

big brother?

Feng Yuchen's serious look magnified infinitely in his mind. Feng Yue realized the seriousness of the matter, so he put away his anger and comforted Tong Ran and said,

"Baby, do you still remember what you promised me? If I don't withdraw, you are not allowed to withdraw. Do you hear that?"

"I...I remember, waiting for you to pick me up." Tong Ran hung up the phone immediately after saying that.

She felt as if all the nerves in her body were twisted into a hemp rope by an invisible big hand. She was trapped in the tight hemp rope, letting the fear, anxiety, and uneasiness slowly devour her.

Two hours later, the last touch of orange at dusk settled on the horizon until it merged with the black. Tong Ran took a deep breath and got out of the car one after the other with Feng Yue.

"Feng Yue, I...I'm a little nervous." She lowered her head and wiggled her fingers until the joints turned white and there was no blood.

Hearing this, the man pulled her into his arms and kissed her softly on her forehead.

"Fool, we haven't experienced enough in six years. No matter how bad we are, it won't be any worse. As long as we still have each other in our hearts, no one can break us apart."

Tong Ran nodded firmly, her heart still pounding.

She stood in front of Feng Yuchen, just like a criminal kneeling in the hall waiting for trial. The fear caused by the innate crushing inequality cannot be offset by a few words of comfort.

When the two walked into Feng's house, they looked at each other and smiled tacitly, then let go of each other's hands.

When she was crossing the yard and about ten meters away from the living room, Tongran suddenly noticed that half of the yellow hair was exposed on the sofa.

Her heart rumbled as if it had been suddenly exploded.

"Feng Yue!" She grabbed the man's wrist and her voice sounded a little desperate.

"What's wrong, baby, why did you stop suddenly?"

Feng Yue hadn't seen any visitors coming to his home yet, so he just thought Tong Ran was too scared.

Ha~ Tong Ran laughed out of despair and burst into tears.

"My brother and the others are here..." she said softly.

"what?"

Feng Yue looked into the living room in shock. As expected, he was very impressed by the tuft of yellow hair that marked the sign.

The fact that they were able to find them meant that they were interested in the Feng family.

Although this does not mean childlike,

But in the eyes of the eldest brother and father, this is Tong Ran's ultimate goal, and their "slander" for six years has finally come true.

Unknowingly, the two of them walked to the living room.

An old man wearing a white shirt and a navy blue suit vest covered most of his face with the newspaper he raised over his shoulder. His exposed eyebrows were tightly knitted together, and he seemed to be in a very bad mood.

Next to the old gentleman was Feng Yuchen, who was wearing a police uniform. He glanced at Tong Ran inadvertently when she entered the door.

When their eyes meet,

The look Tong Ran saw was meaningful.

On the double sofa opposite, since Tong Anguo and Tong Le had their backs to the door, someone was already standing behind them...

Jingcheng Ruijia,

After dinner, the family was watching TV and chatting in the living room. At this time, Qin Huaian took out a few invitations from the drawer and put them on the coffee table.

The bright red color immediately reminds people of happy events.

"Dad, this is an invitation from the Qi family. Tomorrow, when Miss Qi's family returns home for a banquet, she invites all heads of families in the capital to bring their families to the banquet. What do you think?" Qin Huaian hesitated.

Of course it is Mr. Rui who has the final say whether to go or not.

Besides, the bride and groom involve Yan'er and Rong'er, which is really embarrassing.

"Huai'an, what do you think? Tell me and I'll listen." Mr. Rui stared at the dazzling red color on the table and felt unhappy.

"Dad, no one else knows about Qi Yu and Yan'er's plan to get engaged. She has put so much effort into marrying Ji Tingqiu that she takes it very seriously... We can go to the banquet and try to negotiate terms to get the video in her hands to avoid future troubles. "

"As for Rong'er, this incident will hurt her the most, and we must respect her wishes."

Qin Huaian said and glanced at Cong Rong with distressed eyes.

"Well, Rong'er, what do you think? Will the announcement force you? Besides, your identity hasn't been announced yet and no one knows about this relationship. If you want to go, just say you are Yaping's niece." Mr. Rui looked at Cong Rong said kindly.

"Grandpa, I'll go." Cong Rong replied directly to the old man without hesitation.

Not only did she want to go, she also wanted to meet Qi Yu in person.

How would the bride feel if she knew that her newlywed husband had a secret meeting with his ex-wife, haha.

"Grandpa, I didn't do anything to feel sorry for him. Even if I wanted to avoid suspicion, they were avoiding me. When I sent the invitation, they were deliberately provoking me. I won't let them manipulate me and bully me."

Mr. Rui nodded approvingly, "Well, he is indeed my grandson, Ruilin. He will not cause trouble and will not be afraid of trouble. Just go boldly. The overall situation on grandpa's side has been decided, so you don't have to worry."

Wang looked around and said with a smile on her face,

"Dad, just leave Rong'er to me. There are many good men in the capital. Let's just go shopping and find the right ones."

"Ah."

Mr. Rui nodded.

Ji Tingqiu has been completely blacklisted in his heart, and now he can really find out.

Half an hour later, everyone dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest. Cong Rong sat by the bed and looked at the invitation in his hand for a long time without regaining consciousness.

Whether he knew about Qi Yu's invitation letter or not.

"Why are you like this? You let Qi Yu humiliate me and show off in front of me without any reaction. Ji Tingqiu, why do you do this to me!"

The more she thought about it, the more painful it became. Tears slid down drop by drop on the back of her hands. She looked at the cold-faced man on the screen saver of her phone until her vision blurred.

Why?

Why?

He and Qi Yu reunited safely, but she and Aze were scarred, like being buried in darkness and walking dead unable to escape.

The light of the mobile phone was reflected in the cold apricot eyes, and the light gradually turned into flames that seemed to be shooting out.

"See you tomorrow, I miss you."

His slender fingers skillfully found the familiar number, edited a few words and sent it.