After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 67 The green tea taste is full
Su Wanwan bit her lip firmly, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.

Raising her head, she stared directly at Shi Moran as if she had been poisoned, and secretly gritted her teeth.

Feng Yichen has a serious obsession with cleanliness, even she rarely has the chance to touch him, Shi Moran is simply wishful thinking!
However, Feng Yichen made exceptions again and again for Shi Moran, which made her always worried, what if he agreed.

"Husband, don't want to be dyed?"

Staring at Feng Yichen who was always indifferent, Shi Moran pressed his lips aggrievedly, wrinkled his nose, and tears began to swirl in his eyes again.

"What's the situation?"

"I don't know, why is this man not moving at all?"

"Could it be that he doesn't like his wife?"

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Various voices began to appear again.

Shi Moran was secretly proud of herself, fortunately she had the foresight, otherwise how could she use public opinion to oppress Feng Yichen.

Lifting his foot, Feng Yichen walked under the tree trunk with still no expression on his face, and went up the stairs.

In terms of fame and fortune, he did it himself.

Stepping on the stairs, he opened his hands, and under the gaze of everyone, he easily hugged Shi Moran who was stuck in the tree branch.

However, at the moment when he hugged her, he paused.

He never thought that an adult could be as light as a feather.

"Don't touch me with your hands!"

Lowering his head, he warned sharply.

"Oh."

Shi Moran nodded.

She doesn't have such thoughts at all, okay, stop being narcissistic.

Heh, since he is so smug, she can take this opportunity to extinguish his arrogance.

"Well."

With a twist of her head, she pretended to approach his chest casually, then frowned in disgust, and directly covered her nose with her hand.

"It stinks."

Smelly?
Feng Yichen was stunned.

Is Shi Moran despising him?
With a dark face, thin lips slightly pursed, a pair of eagle-like sharp and cold eyes staring straight at Shi Moran in his arms.

Looking at Feng Yichen who drew the corners of his lips towards her, Shi Moran's heart instantly turned cold, and his whole body felt cold, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

She was so frightened that she quickly turned her head away and looked away, with bursts of cold sweat behind her.

Without saying anything, Feng Yichen suppressed the thought of throwing her directly, and slowly descended the stairs with her in his arms.

Then, he put her down rudely.

"Follow me back to the ward!"

Throwing down these words, he turned around and headed directly to the inpatient department.

Shi Moran, who was standing there, lowered his head and grabbed the hem of his clothes, raised his head and shouted at Feng Yichen's back, "Husband doesn't stink."

Suddenly, Feng Yichen, who was walking forward, paused and stopped.

That already gloomy face was even more frightening.

Shi Moran, she courted death! ! !
Looking at Feng Yichen's frozen back, Shi Moran's eyes seemed to sweep across Su Wanwan's face for a long time.

With brisk steps, he came to Feng Yichen's side in a bouncing manner, actively tugging at his sleeve and shaking it.

Raising her head, she said to him seriously, "My husband smells like tea, Ranran doesn't like it."

Tea flavor?

Feng Yichen stared straight at Shi Moran with his ice-cold eyes, as if he was about to pierce her body.

How could he smell of tea?

What nonsense is she talking about!
In order to make Feng Yichen believe what she said, Shi Moran sniffed it again. Although she didn't cover her nose this time, the disgusted expression on her face challenged Feng Yichen's bottom line without exception.

"Yes, it seems to be the smell of jasmine."

Hehe, she said there was something wrong with the tea flavor.

After all, isn't that what Su Wanwan smells like?

The green tea taste is full!

The smell of jasmine...
Feng Yichen's cold expression gradually eased, it was the scent of Su Wanwan.

Unexpectedly, Shi Moran's nose was as sharp as a dog's, and he could smell it.

"Go back to the ward!"

Pulling her wrist, Feng Yichen walked straight ahead.

With this mouth, I don't know what words can come out in front of the crowd!
"Whoa whoa."

Shi Moran trotted behind him.

Even if she didn't turn her head, she could still feel the vicious gaze from the crowd.

To Su Wanwan, this was just an appetizer.

Her ultimate goal is to make the relationship between Su Wanwan and Feng Yichen absolutely impossible!
Looking at Feng Yichen and Shi Moran who had gradually gone away, Jiang Shaomo walked behind Su Wanwan and reminded, "Miss Su, you should go back first, if the Lord sees you here, he will be there later." cause unnecessary conflict."

In fact, if there is no Miss Su, it seems that the master and wife are together.

After all, Grandpa may not even realize that he treats his wife differently from other people.

It's a pity that with Miss Su, I won't be interested in other people anymore.

contradiction······
Su Wanwan lowered her head and laughed at herself.

What contradiction?
The conflict between her and Feng Yichen has long existed.

Ever since he promised with his own words that he would definitely divorce Shi Moran and let her appear by his side in an open and honest manner, and accompany him but said otherwise, it has already happened!
Now, he has been in physical contact with Shi Moran again and again, but has she ever taken her seriously?
He would be displeased whenever she behaved a little bit out of line with him.

But just now, in front of so many people, he personally took Shi Moran down from the tree princess, and even grabbed Shi Moran's wrist.

The attitude towards Shi Moran is completely different from her attitude.

Last night, she had tried her best to seduce him, but he was not moved at all.

In the end, he pushed her away directly and sat on the sofa all night.

He's a normal man, and he'll respond.

But he, no!
Completely, indifferent!
This makes her dare to believe that he only has her in his heart, and he can only pretend to be her.

"Honey, you were with sister Wanwan last night, right?"

After entering the inpatient department, Shi Moran raised his head and asked.

She was deliberately implying that the tea smell on Feng Yichen's body was the smell of Su Wanwan.

Hearing her words, Feng Yichen stopped abruptly, turned his head sharply, like a hunter looking at everything in the pit.

With the innate oppressive force, Mo Ran's heart was bristling when he looked at the ground.

She was right.

He was with Su Wanwan last night.

"So what? Are you going to tell the old lady?"

With a cold snort, Feng Yichen immediately shook her hand away.

Looking down at the red mark on Feng Yichen's wrist caused by too much force, Shi Moran smiled wickedly.

Is he jumping over the wall in a hurry?

The point is whether they have done a good job of protective measures afterwards.

In case Su Wanwan becomes pregnant, it will be difficult to control.

A smart person like Feng Yichen should know that it is absolutely impossible for Mrs. Feng to let Su Wanwan give birth to their Feng family's offspring.

Raising her head, her eyes opened wide, and she said timidly, "My husband will have a baby in the future, so why don't you stop Ranran?"

　Huh, today's third update is over, and it will continue tomorrow.

　　I would also like to trouble everyone, don’t be stingy if you have a recommendation ticket and a monthly pass in your hand, just throw them at me.

　　Hey.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)