Regal Guard of Dragon

Chen Feng got off the car first and opened the door for Xia Mengyao.

Xia Mengyao got out of the car and walked to the front door of the villa.

For three full minutes, Xia Mengyao didn't move, nor did Chen Feng speak. He stood behind Xia Mengyao, quietly looking at Xia Mengyao's back.

No one knows better than him how much Xia Mengyao likes the villa here. After three years of marriage, Xia Mengyao has been obsessed with Yuquan Mountain. He said that when he became rich, he would buy a house in Yuquan Mountain and get up every morning to breathe freshness. The air, while watching the sunrise over Yuquan Mountain.

In the past, Chen Feng had no ability to help Xia Mengyao realize his dream because he had to avoid the Chen family.

But now, he can take Xia Mengyao here upright and let Xia Mengyao be a happy woman.

"Chen Feng, is this house... really ours?" Although Xia Mengyao still had the answer in his heart, Xia Mengyao still couldn't believe it, and her voice was trembling.

Chen Feng smiled, walked to Xia Mengyao's side, and put the key into Xia Mengyao's hand: "This house is our home, if you don't believe me, try it."

Xia Mengyao took a deep breath and walked to the door. Perhaps it was too nervous, causing Xia Mengyao's palms to be full of cold sweat.

After a long time of tinkering, the key was inserted.

"Try to see if you can open it." Chen Feng said softly behind.

"Yeah." Xia Mengyao nodded gently.

Then twisted.

opened!

It really opened!

At the moment when the door was opened, Xia Mengyao's mind was blank, and she was a little unsteady even standing.

It was Chen Feng coming up from behind and gently hugging her waist, Xia Mengyao reacted.

Then he opened the door and saw a minimalist decoration with black and white as the main tone.

It's not so dazzling, it's not so magnificent.

Some are just clean, simple, comfortable and warm.

"Do you like it?" Chen Feng asked with a smile. Xia Mengyao once said that she likes simple decoration style. Chen Feng has always kept this sentence in mind, so when Shen Hongchang decorated the villa, he specially invited a British designer. Designed a set of black and white simple style.

Xia Mengyao nodded slightly, her eyes flushed.

After a few more steps, he came to the living room.

On the wall of the living room, there is a huge mural, almost six meters long.

This is a wedding photo. The woman in the photo is very beautiful. It can almost be described as a beautiful country.

However, although the woman is beautiful, the smile when taking the photo looks a little reluctant, and even a little unwilling.

The man beside the woman had a happy smile at the corner of his mouth, but behind that smile, there was a touch of helplessness.

The protagonists of the wedding photos are naturally Chen Feng and Xia Mengyao.

This was taken when the two got married three years ago. At that time, although Xia Mengyao had a good impression of Chen Feng, this good impression did not reach the point of marriage.

However, Xia Weiguo was very optimistic about Chen Feng at that time, so he urged them to get married early.

So, the wedding of the two people was done hastily.

At that time, Xia Mengyao randomly found a photography studio to take the wedding photos, and didn't pay much attention.

After the photo came out, Xia Mengyao was pressed under the bed, and he didn't even bother to put it in the bedroom.

Had it not been seen today, Xia Mengyao would have forgotten it.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng kept the wedding photos all the time, and also hung the wedding photos here.

In an instant, Xia Mengyao felt an inexplicable sorrow and sorrow in her heart, and her nose was sour.

In the past three years, she really owed Chen Feng a lot, especially the Xia family, almost no one took Chen Feng as a person.

However, Chen Feng had never cared about all this, instead he had been silently caring for her and understanding her where she could not see.

In such a comparison, Xia Mengyao suddenly felt that she was not worthy of being Chen Feng's wife.

"Chen Feng, I'm sorry." Thinking about it, Xia Mengyao's tears flowed down, like a broken pearl, which couldn't be stopped.

"I'm sorry for what?" Chen Feng was stunned. Xia Mengyao said that he could understand thank you, but why would he say sorry.

Xia Mengyao did not explain, but looked at the photo on the wall and said, "Chen Feng, take this photo down."

"Take it down?" Chen Feng was even more confused.

"Well, take it down." Xia Mengyao nodded heavily, and then categorically said: "Let's take another wedding photo."

She wants to make up for the debt to Chen Feng over the years, starting with this wedding photo.

"Okay, retake and retake." Chen Feng smiled. Although he didn't understand Xia Mengyao's meaning, he would not refuse Xia Mengyao.

"Chen Feng, although you never let me say sorry to you, but today, I still want to say sorry to you."

"In the past three years, I have never been a qualified wife."

"And you are the most qualified husband in the world. You tolerate my little emotions, endure my mother's unreasonable troubles, and are still in a place where I can't see, constantly working hard for this family."

"But I only complain, I will only get angry at you when I'm in a bad mood."

"I don't deserve to be your wife at all."

"Chen Feng, I'm really sorry, please forgive me, okay?"

Xia Mengyao choked, tears were already on Qiao's face.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Xia Mengyao’s pretty face, and said softly: "Fool, if you are not worthy of my wife, then there is no one in this world who is worthy of my wife. And you never apologized to me."

"Without you, I would have died three years ago."

"If you want to say sorry, it should be me saying sorry to you. In the past three years, I did not give you a happy life. You should have been a superior princess, but because of me, you have been laughed at by others in the past three years. Underestimate, your grievance is no less than mine."

"No! I am not wronged!" Xia Mengyao interrupted with sobbing, "I am very happy."

"Always happy!"

When Xia Mengyao said, she threw herself into Chen Feng's arms, stood on her toes, and her red lips were printed on Chen Feng's lips.

A cold touch came, and Chen Feng's brain went blank for a short time, and he lost the ability to think.

I don't know how long it took before Xia Mengyao blushed and left.

Chen Feng remained stunned, recalling the cold and sweet touch at that moment.

Xia Mengyao ran to the bathroom and looked at her red face in the mirror, only to feel a little hot on her face.

Turn on the faucet and pour some cold water on his face, which is much better.

"This seems to be my first time, take the initiative to kiss Chen Feng." Xia Mengyao's heart thumped and thumped. Before, she didn't talk about kissing Chen Feng. If she didn't take the initiative, Chen Feng would not even hold her hand.

It's not that Chen Feng doesn't like her, but Chen Feng is like a piece of wood. He never knows to take the initiative. There is a large part of the reason why she and Chen Feng have not been married for three years.

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