Chapter 700

She's really tired of the play!

No matter how stupid she is, Feng Yiting can clearly see her indifference at this moment. The car drove slowly, and along the way, neither of them spoke.

Enter the door, Ji Qianyu jumped out of the car, several strides have been upstairs.

While reaching out, throwing the key to the servant, listening to the rapid pedal sound in his ear, Feng Yizheng still looked at the empty stairs, lost his mind for a moment:

is he still angry because of new year's Eve?

After a pause, he walked quickly upstairs.

Entering the room, Ji Qianyu just pulled out his pajamas. When he saw him, he hurried to the bathroom. He was afraid that he would rob the bathroom. With a wry smile, Feng Yiting or several strides, before she arrived at the destination, she reached out and stopped her:

"yu'er?"

How does she not want to see him?

Seeing that she was holding her clothes and stopped moving, she didn't have any special reaction. She stepped forward slowly, sealed herself and held her: "next time, I will leave enough time for you to do it! New year's Eve, don't be angry, eh? "

He doesn't mention that it's OK. As soon as he mentions the new year, Ji Qianyu is even more angry. At this time of year, she was the happiest, but this year she became the worst! What's hateful is that he forced her to such a situation, even their family's face, she should be aggrieved to care?

Turn around, swing your fist, Ji Qianyu punches and kicks:

"I'm angry! I am angry! I'm pissed off! Why are you picking me up? Why do you deprive me of my last happiness? Do you know it's new year's day, and do you know it's a time for family reunion? Why can't you even bear this time? "

Why is it so bad? If the two families don't know about marriage, at this moment, maybe she doesn't care about it so much, she doesn't have to endure it so much? She would like him to go to flirt, she can also get out of this dark life?

The heart seems to be bound by something. The tighter it is, the more breathless it feels. Her eyes were slightly red, and her tears rolled, but she was born and choked back:

no matter for herself or for such a man, she didn't want to cry!

Seeing that she was so wronged, the scene of Feng Yimo and Jane lino laughing suddenly appeared in her mind, and Feng Yizheng's heart was really hurt, so I couldn't help thinking: "is he really wrong to commit a crime?"?

Is the little woman in his arms as enchanting as that woman?

The marriage of the two people is in a hurry. For Jiqian, there is a shackle in life, which is not suitable. In fact, for fengyiting, it is the same. He is not used to changing his past style of behavior, so he went out to work for so long, and he didn't feel that he didn't say anything to her, what's wrong!

It's only when I come back from a whim or see the florist and her information that I suddenly feel that I'm the kite that flies out. When I come back, I still have a thread in someone's hand.

Instinctively, he will remember to please her again!

In fact, I didn't get along with women for a long time, so I couldn't understand why Rino was so happy and she was so sad? They were just as happy last night?

So, in the end, he came to a conclusion that he didn't do well, at least not as well as his cousin!

Li Nuo's words suddenly sprang out of his mind. Feng Yizheng looked at her and left her a little. Did he want to buy her a puppy?

Then he said, "yur, what kind of dog do you like?"

Suddenly, Ji Qianyu was also asked by him: "what?"

"Give you a puppy, will you be happy and not angry?" As soon as the words were sealed, Ji Qian's tone was so old that he almost didn't spray out:

How can I send flowers instead of dogs? Is that how he coaxes women?

"I like Tibetan mastiff," Ji said! And only like pure, pure white noble snow mastiff! "

Push him away, Ji Qian rushes into the bathroom with a beep: if you have the ability, just give her one!

Bang -

the door slammed violently, and Feng Yizheng was stunned for two seconds: she also likes the snow mastiff? Unexpectedly, they have the same hobby?

But for so many years, his dog is just like this! Usually, no one is touched except him!

Do you want to give his Shirley to her?

The sound of rushing water came, sighed, and seal turned out of the door.

In the bathroom, I scrubbed myself fiercely, and Jiqian was also groaning: why should she meet such a person? what do you mean? Does she seem to lack flowers or dogs? You got shit in your head?

After washing and washing, Ji Qianyu walked out with his hair wiped. His chest was still bulging. When he went out, he looked up and saw that Feng Yizheng was leaning on the head of the bed, turning a magazine in his hand.

At the same time, Ji Qianyu did not open his eyes. He said "hum" coldly: I'm so upset. Why should I live in the same room with him!

At this time, he slowly sat up and gave a light shout: "Shirley!"

Who is he calling?

Ji Qianyu just pulled out the towel, and suddenly a white giant came to her feet. Her eyes fell, but she didn't see clearly. After shaking the towel, she started to run:

"ah --"

the room jumped in a panic, scared to death. Three or two times, she jumped into bed and rushed into the arms of a thunderbolt: "one thunderbolt, one thunderbolt! Save me! Save me! What is this? "

Looking at the obedient pet in front of him, Feng Yizheng hugs the woman who rushes into his arms, one person and one dog, all of them are ignorant. When he raises his hand, Nuo Da's dog squats down beside the bed, licks his fat paws, and looks innocent.

And Ji Qianyu, who was shocked, hugged Feng Yiting and kept on arching himself and patting her. Feng Yiting was still quite puzzled:

"don't you want a snow mastiff? Shirley will give it to you, OK? It's very good! "

Although some are reluctant to have a good heart, but the wife's, is his, think about it, Feng Yiting thinks it can also be accepted!

"Ah?"

Snow mastiff? He really got a Tibetan mastiff!

Just then, Ji Qianyu grabbed him and looked back at him. A pair of lion like monsters at the corner of the bed still looked at her askew. Her eyes were as fierce as his. She was buried in the arms of a thunderbolt again:

"I'm not angry, you take it away! Get away! "

She just said it, how could he really get such a thing! She is afraid!

Surrounded by her heart fire, Feng Yiting put his arms around her waist again: "OK, OK! Don't be afraid, don't be nervous! "

Raise hand, he buckled finger to blow next, snow mastiff stood up.

"Shirley, get out!"

At the first order, I saw the dog go to the door with his head down, and his eyes were full of light. Jiqianyu's eyes were slowly turned to the past:

such a wild dog, how could he be so obedient?