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

Feng never continued to smash on the door, as if all the rage had calmed down.

She couldn't cry, but she didn't know what to do?It was impossible for her to lock herself in the bedroom like this all the time. She knew that if he really wanted to come in, he could use any means.

Even, if you provoke him, he will directly kick the door open.

She couldn't lock him, she couldn't open the door, she didn't know how to face him, she really didn't know how to face him.

With such a relationship, such a feeling, she really didn't know what to do.

Reluctantly stood up from the carpet, she couldn't stand firmly, as if she would fall down at any time, she touched her head, and continued to walk in staggeringly.

The difficult love in the kitchen before almost drained most of her strength, not to mention, hehehe.

Feng Jue said that there was no sound coming from inside for a long time, and finally lost his patience, and he could already tell from the sound and breath that Su Yan was no longer at the door, and there was a faint sound of faucet in the bathroom, and the drizzling water flow Keep ringing.

Squinting his eyes, the black color inside became deeper and deeper, Feng Jue took two steps back, and kicked the retro-looking solid door open easily.

Sure enough, the figure he was looking for was no longer in the bedroom.

Su Yan poured cold water from the faucet on her face again and again, using the temperature much lower than her skin to calm herself down.

Yes, calm down, she must be calm, don't talk nonsense, don't make impulsive decisions, Su Yan, you can't just collapse like this.

It wasn't until the cold water was about to numb her face with the skates that a hand grabbed her arm vigorously and pulled her away from the sink, and then her back was pressed against the same cold wall again.

His arm was pressed against her chest, and his dark eyes were staring at her motionlessly, and there were drops of water on her face, dripping continuously along the contours of her face, continuously The hair on the forehead was already wet, and the whole person was in a mess.

"Su Yan," Feng Jue stared into her eyes, his sharp eyes could not allow her to escape, "tell me, what's wrong with you."

He didn't know, he really didn't know, everything was fine, why did she suddenly change her face, even if her face was covered with water, it couldn't hide the traces that she had already cried.

Cry, cry for what?

He frowned, waiting for her answer.

The two confronted each other in this posture for a long time, she didn't speak, and he was not in a hurry, as if he was patiently waiting for her to speak.

After several minutes, Su Yan turned her face slightly, "Feng Jue, what I said just now is true, I want to break up with you."

However, before her face could be completely turned away, she was straightened again by the fingers that followed, "You know very well that this is impossible."

separate?How could this be possible, she was simply dreaming.

Su Yan has already closed her eyes quickly, as if she didn't want to talk to him any more, "I'm not discussing with you, this is a notice, I can't stay with you any longer."

Her attitude is too calm. In many, many times, such a posture, tone, and expression are the most frightening.

Feng Jue suppressed all the churning feelings in his heart, just touched her face, and said, "Yanyan, have you had enough trouble? Let's go out for dinner."

His voice was so low that Su Yan almost had an illusion, as if what this voice conveyed was a...very humble gesture.

Suddenly, there was a pain like a needle prick in my heart.

She didn't open her eyes, there was hardly any reaction, Feng Jue took a step forward, the distance between them was almost close to each other, and because of the difference in their height, Feng Jue lowered his head even more.

He lifted her chin slightly, and his lips fell on her cheeks. The voice was almost only heard by the two of them, "Yanyan, what are you angry? Are you angry that I don't listen to you in the kitchen? Or are you angry that I am too Is the force too rude?"

Seeing that Su Yan didn't respond, he continued, "I'm sorry, I won't do it next time, okay?"

He bit her chin tenderly and gently, and clasped her waist with one hand, the weight of his body was almost on her body, "Is it because of my mother?"

When he said this, he frowned, "My mother has a bad temper and sometimes has a bad attitude towards people, but you are with me, she rarely comes back, only a few times a year Second-rate."

He paused for a moment, and then continued, "I've made up my mind. When the matter between Yemen and the Dongfang family is over, I will take you out of New York. Well, you can go wherever you want, including London."

He thought it was time for her to calm down. Although he didn't understand which of these incidents caused her to have such a big reaction, but from before cooking to the kitchen to now, only So many pieces.

He put his arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms, and said comfortingly, "Now you can eat, okay, if you don't eat, you will be hungry."

Su Yan lay on her chest, still unable to restrain herself, and burst into tears.

Feng Jue panicked again. It's not that she hasn't cried before, but it's the first time she cried like this. Most of the time it's because of sadness, and tears flow from her eyes quietly. sound.

Feng Jue hugged her, almost at a loss, although he has never studied women's tears, and he doesn't know what kind of crying is sad and what kind of crying is happy, but he can feel that Su Yan's crying method , is very sad very sad.

Because all the sadness and pain can't be filled, it will flow out of the container, that's the feeling, there is no way to control it.

Feng Jue frowns all the time, he has no comforting experience and talent, so he can only follow her instinct to kiss her tears, and then say over and over again, "Yanyan, don't cry..."

She didn't listen to what he said, or she couldn't hear what he was saying at all, so she cried like this from the beginning to the end, until she became hoarse at the end and she had no strength, so she gradually slid down.

Fortunately, Feng Jue grabbed her hips, picked her up, left the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

Probably because I really didn't have the strength to study, or because all the tears were shed, my face was full of tears, and I was calm and indifferent.

Feng Jue wiped her tears and the wetness from her hair with a dry towel, Su Yan remained motionless, letting him move like a puppet.

She just stared blankly at the man in front of her, he is always like this, no matter how arrogant or vicious he is usually, as long as she really loses her temper and ignores him, or cries, or is very sad , he would put down his body and temper to coax her.

Only at this time, he is the most gentle and patient.

There was a burning pain in her chest, as if a fire was burning, and her whole heart was full of sharp pain.

She didn't say anything about breaking up, but became very silent, silent to quiet, quiet without saying a word.

"I don't want to eat." When he finished his work and was about to go downstairs to cook again, Su Yan called him on the bed, her voice was hoarse from crying for too long, "I want to sleep, I don't want to eat anything."

Then, regardless of his reaction, he lifted the quilt, took off his outer clothes, and stuffed himself into the quilt.

Sleep, sleep, she wanted to sleep, how she wished, she never wished, all of this was just a nightmare.

Feng Jue looked at the woman hiding in the quilt, thinking about her indifferent and quiet eyes just now, after a long time, moving his lips, he said in a low voice, "I'm not hungry now, but I will be hungry later. Go to sleep and wait." I'll wake you up."

Su Yan made no sound, as if she had really fallen asleep.

Walking out of the bedroom and closing the door, Fengjue stood outside that door for a long time.

Want to break up?

He looked at his hands, such a pair of slender and beautiful hands with well-defined knuckles, but they were covered with a thin layer of calluses.

After a long time, he slowly smiled. In this world, there has never been anyone who can provoke him and get away with it. There has never been anyone.

So Yanyan, you can't either.

No matter what the reason is, it is impossible for him to let go, absolutely impossible.

It wasn't until he really left that Su Yan slowly poked her head out from under the quilt, her whole body was exhausted, the original sunset had slowly set, and the night had slowly shrouded it.

Is it true that the saying, the sunset is infinitely good, just enters the dusk?

Makino Sakura?It's really an unforgettable name.

Yi Na was dating a man when she received a call from Feng Jue, and when she heard what question was asked by her wise and powerful master, she almost sprayed it on the face of the tall, rich and handsome man she finally caught .

"Yanyan is angry with me, why?"

He asked this question, for a subordinate who had worked under him for several years and was almost half right-handed, such a tough and tender master really... made her regret it too much.

I really regret it, I really regret it, why didn't she have such a high level of awareness, knowing that the arrogant and cold Jueye would also have such a tough and tender side, she had already been close to the water and acted first.

In order not to scare away the tall, rich and handsome man opposite her again, she held back her chest-thumping and embarrassing desire, smiled very ladylikely, and signaled that she had an important call to answer.

Then he got up, found a hidden place, and said seriously, "Master Jue, did you do something worse than a beast again?"