Chapter 2848

The fine lines of her thigh were pasted on his thin pajamas. Within a millimeter, the touch of the skin on her leg side was transmitted to his senses.

Feng Jin throat slightly tight, was washed down by the cold water of the fire suddenly again surging up.

He put out his hand and grabbed Huarong's waist and moved the man away from his leg.

Voice dumb: "you make me angry again."

Huarong blinked his eyes, looking at the tense look of Fengjin, did not know to see.

Huarong dressed up properly, in the early morning light, with the bag left. What, hook lip amorous feelings smile for a while, twist body to wave a hand toward him, "do not come even if."

She is also very indifferent, as if the flirting just now was only for him

the sound of car engine starting came from downstairs, gradually sounded, and gradually disappeared in the morning light.

That woman, like a gust of wind, came and went without a trace.

The wind can't be caught and won't stay for anyone. Feng Jin sits on the bed, feeling a little depressed. She falls back and lies on the soft bed and breathes out a breath.

He may never understand what the woman was thinking.

*

after all, he broke off the relationship with Liu Sisi.

Seems to have a premonition, the woman did not say anything to him, in front of his face splashed his face of water, turned away.

As the wedding day was approaching, he and Huarong went to Liangcheng and went to the studio to shoot their wedding photos.

After the shooting, it was Huarong's cousin who came to pick them up for dinner.

flower banquet as like as two peas in a pink flower, is a wonderful flower. It is seen in the front of the studio, with peach blossoms and flowers in the corner.

Huarong saw him, immediately rushed to the past, brother and sister two people hugged together to make love.

Feng's family's feelings are not as exposed as those of the flower family. He smiles at the thought of going with such a wonderful family in the future. It's a bit creepy to get married.

"Let's go."

"I'm so tired from taking pictures. I'm going home to have a big meal today."

The flower banquet smiles and squints a pair of peach blossom eyes to see the Phoenix brocade, "you left your husband who did not pass the door behind?"

Huarong squinted at Feng Jin, "he has legs and feet, and I have to spend time waiting for him?"

The Phoenix brocade eyebrow eye is sinister, does not say a word.

When they took photos, they had different opinions. Huarong must take a wedding picture from mouth to mouth, and enlarge it to hang in the wedding room. Fengjin didn't agree to hang that kind of private photo in public. It's better to call him dead.

Finally, of course, it was not made. Huarong also had an opinion on him. When he came out, they parted unhappily.

Huarong got on the car, and the flower banquet came over and said with a smile: "quarrel again? Just let her be a big one

Feng Jin pinched his eyebrows and sighed, "no noise."

"You don't make a noise, but you still have a drooping face? Go and coax people. Girls need to be coaxed. " He gave him a push, "let's talk, go."

Feng Jin was pushed to the back of the car. Huarong looked out of the window with her head tilted. She didn't want to see him.

Fengjin is a little confused.

Coax?

How to coax?

One side of the flower banquet encouraged to look at him, eyes full of expectation.

Phoenix Brocade:

This family is not normal as expected.

Finally, I sat with Huarong.

Huarong may be really angry, has been looking at the outside, not even give him a look.

Although he felt that he had done nothing wrong

Feng Jin repressed his temper and tentatively held the hand of Huarong falling on his side.

Huarong's fingers are thin and white, and the touch is soft. Fengjin tightens slightly. He feels that she is trying to pull her hand away. He pinches it subconsciously.

"Pain!" The face of the flower gently exclaimed, and the Phoenix brocade trembled for a moment, and suddenly released. The woman turned her head and glared at him with complaint, "are you crazy? Do you want to break my hand? "

Seeing that she was willing to talk to him, Feng Jin was relieved.

Huarong said again, "what are you doing here?"

"Huayan called me..." He hesitated.

"What are you told to do?"

"Tell me to apologize."

“……” Huarong looks at him speechless.

The flower party in front of us chuckled.

Huarong hands around the chest, slightly do not go, "you did not do anything wrong, what do you apologize to me?"

Feng Jin sighed, "let's find a time to make up for it tomorrow."

Huarong took a look at him, "I see you are full of reluctance."

"No reluctance." He hesitated for a moment I just don't think it's good to have a picture like that hanging in public. "Huarong was silent for a moment and muttered, "antique."

She added, "then kiss me now and I won't let you take pictures."

Flower banquet in front of the stuffy smile, Huarong kicked his seat, angry way: "drive your car, don't eavesdrop on other people's speech!"

Feng Jin's white cheek was a little red. It seemed that he could not accept such a thing.

Huarong looked at his red earlobe, the gas suddenly a little disappear, chuckled, put out his hand to hook his neck, ordered his red lips, "should aim at here kiss oh."

Feng Jin's cheek flushed, quickly in her lips kiss, moved away.

Huarong seems to be very satisfied, smilingly loosen his neck, bow to play with the mobile phone.

Feng Jin breathed out a breath gently.

he lowered his head, licked his lower lip, and tasted the taste of the lip balm. He could not see whether he was really angry at the moment.

*

it is a big family.

Although it can not be done by outsiders, but a large family lives together, so it is very lively.

As soon as Huarong went back, he was warmly welcomed by all the people of Huarong family.

"Rong Rong, you are back at last. My mother miss you so much."

The beautiful woman in cheongsam ran out of the crowd and hugged the face of the flower with tears in her eyes.

Huarong patted her mother on the shoulder, "don't make trouble, mom, I'm starving. Let me eat first."

The beautiful woman gave her a tearful and coquettish look, and then she reached out and touched her face with pity

"Brother brocade, brother brocade."

When a pair of twins of the flower family saw Feng Jin, they immediately entangled him.

"Embrace!"

"Embrace!"

Two small steamed stuffed buns carved with powder and jade carving, one man and one woman, are lovely.

Feng Jin picked up the man with one hand. Huarong turned his head and looked at him. He came to pick up one and gave the girl a kiss on her face: "my cousin's child, isn't it cute?"

She winked at him. "Our family has a tradition of having twins, and then we'll have a couple."

Feng Jin's throat suddenly choked, he fixed to look at the face of the flower, for a long time could not speak.

Huarong looked at his stupefied appearance, chuckled slightly, and went into the house with the little girl in her arms.

Fengjin and Huarong come here, the flower house is very lively.

The food has been ready for a long time. It's the traditional flavor of Liangcheng. The big guys sit together in a row and arrange Huarong and Fengjin in one place.

"I didn't expect Rongrong would get married so soon," Hua Rong's father sighed and offered a glass of wine to Fengjin. "You are the one I saw growing up from childhood. I'm very satisfied that you two can be together. If you tolerate this temper, you will be more tolerant in the future. "

Feng Jin nodded, raised his glass and nodded to him, and drank it down.

We are all old acquaintances, Feng family and flower family are next door neighbors. Since childhood, both families have been visiting each other. After a while, the strangeness is eliminated and a table of people starts to eat.

As the bridegroom of the future, Fengjin was filled with several bottles of wine by several brothers of the flower family. He had a moderate amount of wine and was about to get drunk. Huarong patted the table and drove those brothers back.

Full of food and drink, Huarong carries Fengjin upstairs.

Her bedroom has already been tidied up. She opens the door and goes in. She holds Fengjin and sits on her bed.

The man's handsome face with a bit crimson, dark eyes moist looking at her, even if it is just because of wine gas, flower face or vaguely have some inexplicable heart.

She held out her hand and gently held his face. She painted the outline of his face with her nails. Her eyes looked very gentle in the dark night.

Feng Jin raised her head and looked at her face for a moment. Suddenly, she stretched out her hand and held her in her arms. She was not allowed to go.

Huarong was almost suffocated by him, so angry that he wanted to bite him. The man's teeth bit her earlobe, and the breath of heat blew in her ear. "I've got you."

His voice was hoarse and deep, tapping her heart, giving her a sense of paralysis.

Her body all of a sudden soft go down, by Feng Jin embrace on the bed.

The man's lips fell on her lips eagerly and bewildered. On her face, Huarong held out her hand to hold his face, looked at his confused black eyes and asked him in a low voice: "you can see clearly who I am."

Feng brocade low way: "Huarong..."

She finally gave him a smile and gave him a kiss on the lips

*

wake up from a hangover and have a splitting headache.

Phoenix brocade moved a body, feel the body is heavy be pressed, cannot breathe.

He frowned and opened his eyes. He saw that Huarong was facing his face. She was lying on his body and sleeping soundly."Well..." He tried to push her away with his numb hand. Huarong's body moved slightly. Fengjin suddenly felt something strange.

He lay on the bed, feeling at a loss for a while, suddenly realized that -.

And because of this movement, his body began to burn uncontrollably.

Huarong is awake.

She frowned and felt her body, then looked at him blankly, Shua reached out and slapped him: "hooligan."

Phoenix brocade

The two of them were in bed again for a while before they stopped.

Huarong, with traces all over her body, yawns to brush her teeth and take a bath in the bathroom.

When the two people went downstairs together, the flower banquet had finished breakfast, and squeezed their eyes toward them: "newly married. "

Hua Rong glanced at him," it's better than you who don't have sex. "

After breakfast, Fengjin said to Huarong, "I'll go home."

Huarong nodded, "go ahead. When I say hello to my grandfather

Feng brocade should a, turn to walk, Huarong suddenly way: "wait a minute."

Feng brocade stops to stop a step, looking at the face of a flower to come over, arm his neck, kiss on his lip, "good morning kiss."

Hua Yan chuckled over there, "do you want to show your love so much"

Hua Rong gave him a look and said, "I want you to take care of it."

Feng Jin hesitated for a moment, touched her hair and turned away.

The flower banquet came and stood beside the face of the flower. Looking at the back of the Phoenix brocade, he said with emotion: "I've grown into a good man."

The face of the flower was hooked up with a smile.

……

Compared with the bustle of Huajia, Feng's house is very quiet.

In the door to verify the identity, Feng Jin into the door.

Walking through the familiar corridor, Fengjin sees the old phoenix sitting in the pavilion drinking tea.

Old Feng knew he was back yesterday. He was not surprised to see him today. He just raised his hand and poured him a cup of Biluochun and said, "come back from the flower house?"

Feng Jin sat down and took over Biluochun

"Our two families get married, but it's a big event. When the time comes, people from the central government will come over. Don't look sad all day and show jokes to others."

Feng Jin took a sip of tea and whispered, "No

Old Feng looked at his expression and said in a cold voice, "that little girl, have you dealt with it? Do you want help from grandfather

"Well, it's been dealt with."

Old Feng nodded with satisfaction, "if you marry Huarong, you should take good care of others. No matter how they are, they are girls. You can help others with family affairs."

Phoenix brocade low voice way: "grandfather, I don't understand, why do you want me to marry her." He lowered his head, pursed his lips, and his voice was slightly deep, "no matter how, black and white, above won't taboo?"

"Huarong's grandfather and I grew up together. Can I not know who he is? In those days, someone had to do something. Either he or I did it. " Old Feng raised his head and looked at his grandson? A little brocade that is indistinguishable. Now the world has changed, and Hua Rong's grandfather has passed away. The burden falls on her shoulder. In the future, she will be asked to support the whole flower family. We can't do anything for her. At least, we can bear some weight for her in the future. "

"His grandfather did so many things for the country and the people. I can't even protect his descendants?"

Feng Jin lowered his head and whispered, "I understand, grandfather."

The combination of him and Huarong may not need love, but the responsibility of Feng family to Huajia.

This responsibility, now falls on his shoulder, to be borne by him.

That's all.

The whole Phoenix family's lineage, also only he has not married, so he wants to marry.

The reason is just that... "