Huarong smile, calm and calm appearance, she answered quietly: "who can in the feelings of a little loss do not eat? We grew up together, and I know him. As long as we get married, he won't do anything sorry for me
Speaking of his grandson, Feng can only sigh helplessly.
Fengjin is the youngest child of the Feng family. He was rich in clothing and food since childhood. He learned decent education in the Feng family. It can be said that old Feng is very pleased to have such a grandson.
After graduating from high school, he went to work as a soldier, and when he came back, the leaders in the army also spoke highly of him. It can be said that there is nothing wrong with Fengjin in his conduct.
Only in emotion, he had some regrets.
But the feelings of the younger generation, where does the elder intervene?
It's not easy for two lovers to enjoy each other. What's more, Huarong and Fengjin have known each other for more than 20 years since they were young. If there was any spark, it would have been wiped out.
……
Huarong had lunch with Mr. Feng, and then took him on the road for a while. Tongcheng is different from Liangcheng. The southern city is much warmer than Liangcheng.
Old Feng, leaning on crutches, said with a smile, "this is a good place."
"Does that grandfather want to move to Tongcheng?"
"No, no," sighed old Feng. "My grandfather is old, and he will die in his old place after falling leaves."
Huarong pursed her lips and looked at the old man leaning on crutches. She pursed her lips: "grandfather is not old."
Feng looked at her kindly and held her hand: "what my grandfather wants most is to see that you can be happy before you go. You are the older child I saw when I was young. If my unworthy grandson can really give you happiness, my grandfather will let Xiaojin marry you if he says anything. He is afraid that Xiaojin can't do anything. I know you are dead hearted, but marriage is not a joke. Is Rongrong really ready to marry Xiaojin? "
"My grandfather came to Tongcheng to persuade me not to marry Fengjin?"
Old Feng laughed, "grandfather didn't mean that. I'm just afraid I won't be happy in the future. "
Huarong dropped her eyes, and she said in a low voice: "it's a dead heart. What can I do?" How can you be reconciled if you don't try? Even if you really don't want it, it will be something later.
Even if you really regret it, at least, not now.
She is such a temper, born like this, can not change, do not want to change.
*
at night, Fengjin finally came back.
The man's face was a little tired. When he opened the door and entered the room, he was blocked by the waiting for a rabbit's face.
Feng Jin subconsciously grabs the other side's shoulder with the grabbing hand, and then touches the woman's smooth skin. When the body first reacts, she immediately relaxes her strength. However, the result is that Huarong fiercely grabs the collar against the door panel.
"Huarong, are you crazy?"
Feng brocade eyebrow heart wrung up, looking at in front of the close distance suppresses his flower appearance, suppressed the voice angry voice way.
“……” Huarong narrowed her eyes. In the dark, she looked like a cat staring at its prey. She leaned over and sniffed on his shirt. It seemed that she had smelled some unpleasant smell, and her face became ugly. Staring at the face of Fengjin, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and bit the lip of Fengjin forcefully.
It was really biting. Fengjin gave a light hiss. As soon as she opened her mouth, the woman's small tongue came in and swept in his mouth. Feng Jin's brain hummed and pressed her hand on Huarong's shoulder unconsciously
When he ate pith, just want to turn the tables, Huarong withdrew from his mouth.
“……” Feng brocade is still immersed in the beauty just now, but can't return to God for a moment.
Huarong raised his hand and gently wiped his lower lip. He took a look at him. The look in his eyes was disgusted: "hurry to take a bath. It smells like a rabbit. It smells bad."
Fengjin recollected later that Liu Sisi had cried in his arms today. Just now the flower face smelled around him. I'm afraid he was smelling whether there was any other woman in his body.
The kiss just now is just a check.
Check if he ever kisses another woman
When Feng Jin thought of this, she couldn't say a word. She just felt that this was the woman's style, and her possessiveness was so direct and unabashed.
He sighed softly. He couldn't bear his confusion. He opened the door and went in.
Huarong stood at the door and said to him, "we are not married yet. I can accept that you never forget your old lover before marriage, but if you dare to have sex with her, I will cut your tongue."
Feng brocade back to her, only feel today up and down of the exhaustion are surging up, his voice is very deep, "I won't marry you."
He could not see Huarong's face, but heard her voice coming from behind him."You can't help it," she said
Feng Jin turned and looked at the face of the flower. In the dark, his face was dim and gloomy.
He asked her, "when can you stop being so selfish? stand upon one's pantofles? I don't like you. I don't want my marriage to be based on misfortune. "
Huarong said coldly: "these words, you go to tell your grandfather."
Feng Jin found that he couldn't talk to her properly.
He went to the door and looked down into her eyes. "I'll tell my grandfather, don't worry, I'll never marry you."
Huarong's eyes were black and round, and his words didn't even cause a ripple in her eyes. Fengjin knew that this woman had a heart of iron, which was even colder than a soldier.
She looked at him scornfully, laughed, pushed him away, turned and walked out.
Looking at her back, he had a moment of shortness of breath, was angry.
Infinite tired feeling surged up, Feng Jin closed his eyes and took a low breath, then turned back to the room.
*
the next morning, three people were eating in the restaurant.
Old Feng cast a cold glance at Feng Jin and asked, "when did you come back last night? "
Fengjin lowered her head and honestly replied," about 12 o'clock. "
"You're going to get married, and you don't care about your family? When I first came, you left me at home all day? You're the grandson? "
Feng Jin knows his own faults, but he doesn't dare to refute in front of the old Feng. He eats in silence.
Huarong is also lazy to come out to play round the field, she droops her eyes, let the old Feng teach him.
Old Feng was determined to vent his anger for Huarong. He scolded Fengjin for an hour at a meal, and he was bloody.
Feng Jin took a glance at Huarong with her eyelids. The other side didn't look at him. She was cold and took him as a transparent man.
He was slightly uncomfortable.
After breakfast, Yan Chuxi came and stood at the door waiting for Huarong to go out.
Feng Jin raised his head and looked at Yan Chuxi holding up an umbrella and covering Huarong's head. His sight fell on Huarong's body, which brought him a faint boredom.
Old Feng came out on crutches. His voice was neither high nor low. However, he had deep meaning: "some babies, if you don't want them, they won't be there in the future. No one can wait for you for decades and cherish the people in front of you. "
Feng brocade cold face, can't help but interrupt Feng old words: "grandfather, I don't like her."
Old Feng raised his head, a pair of sharp turbid eyes, looking at his grandson, "you don't like her, why bother with her for so many years? Why did you come back when Lao Xia asked you to stay in the army
"I'm just not interested in being a soldier."
Old Feng snorted coldly, "this excuse, you'd better believe it yourself!"
Feng Jin thought, is this the case? What to believe?
Did he think that he came back for the sake of Huarong?
He's not crazy!
Who doesn't know, when he entered the army, he just wanted to hide from Huarong!
He was a little bored in his heart. He didn't want to continue talking with old Feng any more. He turned back to his room.
Old Feng was behind him, looking at him with a grudge of iron and steel, and wanted to beat him up.
*
in the evening, Huarong went to the hospital after dealing with some things on the road.
Yan Chuxi got out of the car and opened an umbrella for her, "I will accompany you."
Huarong reached out to hold the umbrella and shook his head at him: "you are a celebrity now. You will be recognized."
Yan Chuxi's thick ink eyes were staring at her, holding the umbrella tightly and not letting go: "I will accompany you."
He rarely insisted, so that Huarong a little helpless, she complained in a low voice: "I really don't know who is the master."
Liu Sisi squatted at the door outside the ward, looking tired. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she raised her head and saw the face of flowers standing high in front of her, looking arrogant.
She stood up and called out, "Miss Rong."
Huarong light should a, around her want to enter the ward, was blocked by Liu Sisi.
She looked nervous and looked at her with a pale face: "my dad I'm not awake. "
Huarong looked at her as if she was amused and asked with a smile, "afraid of me?"
"Miss Rong..."
"Why don't you be afraid of me when you rob my man? Now I know I'm afraid. "
Liu Sisi lowered her head, as if she did not dare to speak. In front of Huarong, she always felt that she was short of her head, and she was too high to look up.
Huarong took out a bank card from the bag and handed it to liusi: "there is a million in it."
Liu Sisi was surprised and quickly refused: "Miss Rong, I can't accept it."
Huarong sneered and put it into Liu Sisi's hand: "do you think I do charity? This is the service fee for you. Thank you for helping me take care of Fengjin these days. After receiving the money, get out of here. Don't show up in front of him, eh? "Liu Sisi raised her head and looked at Huarong's face. She seemed to have been humiliated by her. She looked at her with red eyes and her lips trembled. She could not speak for a long time.
"In my eyes, you are worth the money, no matter how much." She downplayed humiliated her, "the thing that can be solved with money is best solved with money, you say, right?"
As soon as she finished her words, the whole person was pulled back. She turned her head and saw the sinister face of Fengjin behind her. I don't know when she came and how long she has been listening.
She looked at him, disdainful smile, "come so fast, should not all day in the hospital?"