The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

The sun shone on them like this, casting a shadow on Su Yan's long eyelashes, she watched Feng Jue take off her clothes unhurriedly with his long fingers.

She can't move her right hand, and taking off and putting on clothes is very inconvenient. Anyway, they have already done everything between them. It seems that she is too hypocritical to care about such things at this time.

So Su closed her eyes and let him take off her clothes, and then put the clothes he took out on her again, the whole process was quiet and silent.

After getting dressed, Feng Jue hugged her again.

Su Yan frowned, "I'll go by myself."

What she hurt was her hand, her leg was fine, she could walk by herself, and, under such circumstances, she didn't want to be hugged by him like this.

However, it was obvious that Feng Jue would not talk to her, he carried her downstairs without saying a word, breakfast was ready.

Su Yan glanced at it. The last time she was injured and no one was cooking, it was Jian Lan who came here. It seems that her hand was also injured this time. Could it be her too?

Forgive her for being narrow-minded, anyway, she really can't eat the food that woman cooks.

Feng Jue hugged her and sat on the seat. In such a posture, she had to say again, "Feng Jue, how can you eat while holding me like this?"

Holding the chopsticks, he said lightly, "Isn't your hand hurt? I'll feed you."

Su Yan looked at him, she really knew that what she said was useless, he would not talk to her, so she gave up talking.

Tonight's breakfast is rib porridge, she didn't pay attention to it at first, until Feng Jue scooped up a spoonful of porridge and brought it to her mouth, she could smell the faintly burnt smell.

Frowning, is he abusing her?

Seeing that she didn't intend to open her mouth, Feng Jue turned his gaze to her face, "Drink the porridge."

Su Yan closed her eyes, without making a sound, she lowered her head and ate the porridge.

This taste is really not flattering, she despises it very much.

Su Yan remained expressionless, and let him feed her half-finished porridge spoon by spoon. She wanted to ask who made the porridge, but she still didn't want to talk to him.

If you don’t starve to death, you can eat as much as you can.

The whole process was very silent, Su Yan didn't speak, and Feng Jue was not someone who would take the initiative to stir up topics, not to mention their current relationship, she really didn't know what to say.

She can't move her hands, and the piece on her chest can't touch the water for half a month. Her current state is really bad to the extreme.

As for her hand...whether it will be fine or not, even she herself doesn't know.

If it is scrapped...

A bowl of porridge ended in his regular, unhurried manner, which was in place. Putting down the spoon, Feng Jue took out a piece of paper from the paper box, and wiped away the residue that didn't exist on the corners of her lips.

Su Yan stayed in his arms, unable to react at all.

"Are you full?" The voice was still cold.

"Well." She didn't want to say anything, but if she didn't speak, he wouldn't give up easily.

Feng Jue looked at her peaceful appearance, and was about to carry her back to the bedroom to rest.

"Jue," Feng Jue stood up holding her, and a cold voice sounded from behind.

Feng Jue frowned, turned around, Su Yan looked up, and saw a dignified and arrogant woman walking towards them.

White clothes and black trousers, elegant and noble, there is no doubt that she is a beauty, and she is a beauty that has been precipitated over the years. She is straight and exudes an inviolable temperament.

The woman's eyes swept across her body, carelessly, without any lingering.

Su Yan only heard her faint voice, "Jue, this is your vision, your appearance is so ordinary."

Su Yan lowered her eyes and bit her lip, but said nothing.

Feng Jue should have let her down, but he didn't.

Under such gazes, she was used to having a low sense of presence, so she didn't say anything.

"Mom," Feng Jue's voice was still calm, "what's the matter?"

"Why didn't you go to the hospital to see Lan'er?" The woman also had a very cold and noble appearance, her words were not particularly emotional, indifferent, but it was impossible to ignore, even very stressful.

"I'll go later." Feng Jue replied.

Su Yan lowered her eyes, didn't he go to see Jian Lan?

She intuited that with Ziyi's style, since he made a move, Jian Lan's hand would probably be destroyed directly. This is his style.

"No need," the woman frowned slightly, her eyes fell on her, as if she was very dissatisfied with seeing her here, "Lan'er's hand is no longer healed, I have sent someone to send her here, absolutely , this accident is because of you, you have to be responsible for her and take good care of her."

The last sentence she said was meaningful.

Responsible?take care of?Su Yan's heart suddenly felt blank, she pursed her lips, and silenced all voices.

Feng Jue frowned, and said flatly, "Mom, I don't know how to take care of people."

"Really?" With a smiling voice, "I see that the woman in your arms has been taken care of very well by you. I have raised you for so many years, but I have never realized that you are so patient. You even feed her yourself and hug her to bed." Lou, I see her legs are fine."

"Well," Feng Jue looked down at the woman in his arms, "I want to take care of her, Jian Lan, I will find someone to take good care of her."

"Absolutely," the woman's voice was a little cold, "Didn't you understand what I mean? I don't care about the woman in your arms. If you really like it so much, you can keep it as a mistress, or whatever you want. , but the woman you want to marry should only be Jian Lan."

When Su Yan heard these words, she couldn't believe it. It's fine for a man to say such a thing, but she is a woman, how could she say such a thing so naturally?

She only knew that if she wanted to raise a son, she dared to find a mistress outside, sorry for his wife, she gave her a few slaps, it was absolutely necessary.

Feng Jue didn't speak, and the woman continued to say calmly, "Mom is not an ignorant person, you said before that you don't like Wei Yi, indeed, her temper is too cold and bitter. Marrying her back as a wife may not please you." , but Jian Lan is gentle, considerate and sensible, and most importantly, she has always liked you for so many years, and this time she gave up a hand for you, and you should marry her because of love and reason."

Su Yan suddenly felt that she was very bored, and wished she could leave and jump down to leave this place.

She admits that she is petty, jealous and hates the person she hates, no matter what her relationship with Feng Jue is, and no matter what kind of person Feng Jue is, when she hears that Jian Lan is going to marry him, she just feels that she is not happy, and even more so Not reconciled.

This feeling, like a hand, is constantly scratching her heart, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

"Mom," Feng Jue still said in the same tone, "I don't like her, and I won't marry her."

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