Sweet marriage and sweet love, marrying a spoiled wife and pampering her to heaven

Before the smile on her lips reached her ears, Feng Wan saw the message sent by Big Touou, "Wanwan, the last engagement party was a joke. I don't want to embarrass you. Can we get married before the end of the year this year?" "

Although Qian Datou was not good-looking, Feng Wan had to admit that the tenderness and sense of security given by boys were definitely important enough.

Everyone said that Qian Datou was cruel and Qian Datou was polite, but who would have thought that underneath this chubby boy, there was a weak heart. Even though he knew about his past, didn't he keep it secret?

Although it was very painful to be bullied that day, she had to admit that happiness spread in her heart.

"Mom, come quickly!"

Feng Wan shouted, looking particularly excited.

Ye Cuimei was in the house, calling her relatives and friends to show off that her family, Wanwan, was about to marry into the Qian family.

Hearing his daughter's call, he frowned dissatisfied. He was also getting married. Why was he still so irritable?

It would not sound good if others heard that the eldest lady of their Feng family was like a shrew on the street.

"Mom is here, what are you doing in such a fussy way? You scared my heart so much, just tell me if you have anything to do."

Although Ye Cuimei said this, she still hung up the phone early and entered her daughter's room.

Seeing the smile on her daughter's face, could it be that some good news has come from the Qian family?

"Is there any news that the baby is from the Qian family? What do they say? Did Datou ask you to go out and play together? Don't let down his kindness. He is a good person."

Listening to my mother talking about the big money, she was full of praise.

Yang Ming felt happy for his sincere blessing of love, and nodded hard, "Mom, Brother Big Tou said that before the Chinese New Year this year, the two of us will complete the wedding and not get engaged, so as not to make a joke."

"However, he said that he would never embarrass me. If anyone dares to bully me, he will definitely stand up for me. Mom, this is the wedding dress he chose for me abroad."

Brother Big Tou is currently abroad, busy with a project, and has no time to take care of himself.

Ye Cuimei patted her daughter's shoulder happily. Although happiness did not come easily, even though it was late, her heart dropped into her stomach, and her guilt for her daughter disappeared immediately.

"Women nowadays like to see people who are good-looking. What's the use of being good-looking? Can they be used as food? Look at how good Da Tou is to you. Those people can't even envy you. If only they could find such a husband. , I guess they will all be laughing secretly!”

Mother and daughter, you talk to each other.

Feng Jian came back from get off work very late, and he wanted to be served as soon as he entered the door.

When he didn't see the waiter, he immediately became dissatisfied. He knitted his brows together and looked upstairs. The lights were on and there was laughter and laughter.

"What are you doing?"

He growled, and Ye Cuimei quickly left the room.

I had so much fun chatting with my daughter that normally she would be dissatisfied with her husband's tone, but recently, her husband is busy with work, so she just tolerates it.

"Husband, let me tell you, Datou will come to my house soon to propose marriage, and the bride price is ready, but it must be done quietly. When the end of the year, they say they are getting married, and their family will come quietly, probably for our sake. The face of the family.”

She was so happy that she couldn't help but hang her clothes aside for her husband.

Feng Jian didn't expect that Qian Datou would be such an impatient man. If an ordinary man heard that he was wearing a cuckold, why would he not marry such a woman into his family?

"There can't be any fraud here, right? He's in such a hurry. Is there something wrong?"

I'm not worried about my daughter, I'm mainly worried about causing trouble for the family and myself, and instead becoming a drag.

When Ye Cuimei was hanging the clothes, she suddenly paused and saw a golden hair on the clothes.

His face was pale and his hands were shaking slightly.

Feng Jian didn't wait for a long time to respond. He kept the woman well-fed and well-fed at home, so why did he dare to embarrass him now?

"I asked you something, didn't you hear? What did I just say?"

I heard from my husband. Now that he still had the nerve to reprimand her, Ye Cuimei's temper suddenly exploded.

Holding the golden hair, Ye Cuimei rubbed her short hair, "Okay, Lao Feng, you are already old, and you still played with a young blond girl, right? You never told me about this. Pass?"

"The perfume I use is always rose-type, but the perfume I smelled on your clothes just now was actually lavender. Don't you have anything to explain to me?"

The distance between the two was extremely close. Ye Cuimei even waved her golden hair in front of Feng Jian in order to let him see it more clearly.

Feng Jian glanced at it lightly, "Didn't I just go to the factory for inspection this afternoon, and I brought a secretary with me? Maybe it was because I was too choked at the time, and we accidentally touched each other, and her hair fell on me. The factory There are so many people, what else can happen to me and her?”

"I am already old and very busy at work. How much effort have I made to keep the company? Do I still have other things to think about? What you are thinking in your heart is too dirty. You don't respect yourself. You should respect me anyway. .”

Ye Cuimei originally thought that she had caught evidence of her husband's cheating, but she didn't expect that she was scolded by her husband and even felt that it was reasonable.

My husband has been leaving early and coming back late recently, and he has dug a big hole, which he needs to fill alone.

I've been so busy lately that my hair has turned gray.

Ye Cuimei hugged Feng Jian's arm distressedly, "I'm sorry, husband, I've been too worried about you recently at home and haven't been able to see you for a long time, so I've been thinking about it, but don't worry, I won't make trouble again. Yours, and will definitely understand your work.”

Ye Cuimei stretched out three fingers and promised firmly.

Seeing that his wife was obedient, Feng Jian, although tired, managed to squeeze out a smile, rubbed her head, and quickly distanced the two of them.

"You mention Wanwan's preparations for marriage first, and leave the company's affairs to me recently. With you here, I feel much more at ease."

She was still useful to her husband. This was definitely the happiest thing for Ye Cuimei at her age. She hurried upstairs happily.

When he left the hall, the smile on Feng Jian's face faded. He picked up the suit and took a look. It seemed that he could still vaguely see a lipstick mark on the collar of the suit.

Fortunately, he didn't look carefully just now, otherwise, he would definitely find clues.

Looking to the side, the servant who was just about to go up to rest said, "Throw away this suit for me and customize an exact one for me."