Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"The British Isles, didn't you just say it? He and Luo Yangyang went to the British Isles."

Feng Yihan looked at Amy, and the more she looked, the more she felt that she was annoying to death.

"Then when will they come back?"

Amy was so impatient that even Feng Yihan's expression was so obvious that she didn't notice it.

"How do I know! Do you think I am the roundworm in their stomach?"

Feng Yihan's tone was very bad, and the volume naturally increased a lot.

"..."

Amy finally found out that Feng Yihan's mood was wrong.

At that moment, she saw the hateful anger in Feng Yihan's eyes.

"Yihan, do we have any misunderstandings?"

Although Amy herself had never really dealt with Feng Yihan herself, Feng Yihan had always treated her well before.

Now that Feng Yihan suddenly treated her like this, she felt a little uncomfortable.

"No." Amy asked out so bluntly, secretly saying that Feng Yihan, who hadn't controlled her emotions well, immediately calmed her mind, "I just have a bad mood recently, and my temper has become a lot more irritable."

It's not time to have to tear her face with Amy, and there is no need to get into a relationship for this little thing.

"Are you in a bad mood because of something? I can enlighten you by saying it."

Amy's inexplicable intuition and Feng Yihan's bad mood has something to do with her.

"Nothing, I can adjust it myself."

Feng Yihan smiled nonchalantly.

It is impossible for Amy to not know Feng Heng's feelings for Amy.

If Amy knew that she was pregnant with Feng Heng's child, and Feng Heng didn't recognize her, let alone the child, he might laugh at her behind his back.

How could she give Amy a chance to laugh at her.

"Then you want to start, don't always be sullen."

Amy stretched out her long wavy hair, seemingly sincere to persuade Feng Yihan.

"Ok."

Feng Yihan's answer was particularly perfunctory.

After they sat absently for a while, Amy didn't want to sit down anymore.

"Yihan, I suddenly remembered that there are other things to do, do we go together?"

Amy put her hand while stirring the coffee, and the small spoon hit the rim of the cup with a soft ding sound.

"You go first, I'll sit down again."

Feng Yihan lifted his eyelids and glanced at Amy.

Amy already knows everything she wants to know, and she doesn't bother to talk to her anymore, she loves not to leave.

Seeing Feng Yihan like this, she didn't want to see her at all, Amy didn't say much, got up and left with her bag.

After Amy left, Feng Yihan still sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring out the window dreamily.

The cafe is located on the corner of the crossroad.

When Feng Heng drove past and waited for the traffic lights at the intersection, he inadvertently tilted his head and saw Feng Yihan's lonely figure.

Last time Feng Yihan told him that after she became pregnant, Feng Heng never contacted her again.

He almost forgot about it. At this moment, seeing Feng Yihan's different lonely figure, the incident suddenly broke into Feng Heng's mind.

Two minutes later.

Feng Heng pushed open the glass door of the cafe and walked towards Feng Yihan's table.

Feng Yihan was in a daze. She obviously didn't think about anything in her mind. She was completely blank, but she really felt sad from the bottom of her heart.

She wandered into space, until Feng Heng was in Amy's original position, she realized later that someone came over.

Turning her head slightly to look out of the window, when she turned her head to see Feng Heng's enchanting peachy face, her eyebrows moved slightly in surprise and said:

"What are you doing here?"