Warm wife strikes

Chapter 1282

Fu Ya fell back into Lei Zifeng's arms, reached out to touch the alarm clock on the bedside table, and looked at the time, it was already past noon, and they even slept through the morning and morning, so they quickly touched Lei Zifeng Feng: "Brother Feng, it's getting late, we should go back."

Lei Zifeng also leaned over to check the time, and hummed lazily from his nasal voice: "Don't worry, lie down for a while, if your body hurts, I'll rub it for you."

He knew that he had lost control of his strength last night, but he really couldn't help it. Thinking of his wife ignoring him frequently for other people's affairs, he was so angry that he didn't know where to vent it, and he couldn't bear to beat him or scold him.

"Bad guy, don't touch me!" Fu Ya quickly rolled to the other side of the big bed

"I'm sorry, I promise I won't do anything else, so I'll help you take a look." Lei Zifeng also knew that he had gone too far, so he smiled apologetically, pulled Fu Ya over without saying a word, lifted the quilt, and pointed at Fu Ya's body one by one Check.

"Brother Feng, I'm fine."

"Hey, don't move around."

Finally all the medicines were finished, both of them lost their sleepiness, Lei Zifeng helped Fu Ya get dressed, and called the front desk to order a meal.

After a simple meal, Fu Ya missed the little milk bag that was still in Lei's house, so she didn't stay any longer, and drove with Lei Zifeng to Emperor City, and finally arrived at Lei's house before dinner.

"Master Feng, you're back." When the servants saw Lei Zifeng's car driving in, they hurried over to say hello. Master Feng is really becoming more and more manly.

Fu Ya lived here for a while, and she is very familiar with every brick and tile here. Many of the servants are old faces she met six years ago, but now she comes here as Ji Fanxing, so she dare not Showing a familiar attitude, the little girl followed Lei Zifeng inside step by step.

"Mommy!" Not long after walking in, a small figure rushed over quickly, Fu Ya smiled and caught the little milk bag firmly, pinched his cheek and asked lovingly: "Is the baby good?" ?”

"Hmph, what do you think?" Xiao Naibao snorted unhappily, he didn't know how happy he made Grandpa Lei, and Mommy actually doubted him.

"Son, come here and give me a hug." Lei Zifeng threw himself into Fu Ya's arms when he saw the little milk bag straight, and jealously snatched the little milk bag from Fu Ya's arms, and said aggrievedly: "Stinky boy, Forget about Daddy so soon, right?"

Little Naibao blinked, remembering that Lei Zifeng promised him yesterday that he would teach him how to make the latest bebug tools, and immediately smiled innocently and nestled in Lei Zifeng's arms: "How could it be, I remember What did you promise me yesterday?"

"Hmph, if you didn't agree to that matter, then you just ignore me?" Lei Zifeng held the little milk bag in his left hand and Fu Ya in his right hand. The family of three talked and laughed in the direction of Lei Zifeng's yard go.

Behind the rockery not far away, Lei Ting saw this warm scene, showed a kind smile, and did not come out to disturb him. It seems that his precious grandson finally got out of Fu Ya's affairs and started to face a new life Yes, although he also likes Fu Ya very much, but Fu Ya is gone, he still doesn't want his grandson to live under the shadow of emotional pain forever.Although Ji Fanxing was not as good as Fu Ya in many aspects, he was still a well-behaved child, and he also gave birth to such a big grandson, so he could still accept Ji Fanxing's marriage.

On the other side, there was a pair of dark eyes that kept looking at the backs of Lei Zifeng, Fu Ya and Xiao Naibao, and their eyes burst out with unwillingness.

Fu Ya passed away six years ago. He was sad but also a little happy. He thought, since he couldn't get Fu Ya, Lei Zifeng couldn't get it either, so they were even.However, what he didn't expect was that six years later, Lei Zifeng fell in love with another woman, and he was the only one immersed in the memories of the past.

He is not reconciled, if possible, he really wants Fu Ya to see who is the one who loves her the most, but Fu Ya is dead, she can neither see nor hear all of this, yet he still leaves not come out.

Maybe it's because I never got it.

Lei Yichen tore off the leaves from the nearby branches, and threw them into the pond where a few red goldfish were swimming leisurely.

"Chen, so you are here." At this moment, a delicate female voice came from behind, and the voice was particularly pleasant.

Lei Yichen turned his head, and the gloom on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a perfect and gentle smile: "Well, let's go, it's almost time for dinner."

Feng Wu obviously also saw the back of Lei Zifeng and the others leaving, and asked curiously: "Who is that, why haven't I seen it?"

Lei Yichen stepped forward to embrace Feng Wu, and said vaguely: "My elder brother, he hasn't been back for six years, it's normal that you haven't seen him."

"Wow, is that God of War Lei Zifeng? I haven't seen him in real life yet, so I wonder if I can ask him for an autograph..." When Feng Wu heard that it was Lei Zifeng, she immediately became excited and grabbed Lei Yi Chen's arm acted coquettishly and said: "Chen, can you help me talk to your elder brother, I just need an autograph."

Lei Yichen's gentle expression dimmed a little, and he felt uncomfortable. Although he didn't love Feng Wu, Feng Wu was his wife who was about to get married. There are others, especially Lei Zifeng.

"My elder brother is very cold, stay away from him." Lei Yichen let go of Feng Wu's arm, walked in front, and said coldly.

Feng Wu trotted to catch up, and asked cautiously: "Why, are you jealous? Oh, Chen, you know that people only love you. For your elder brother, that's just worship, and we will be a family after we get married. If you don’t look up and see you when you look down, it’s impossible for you to never talk.”

Seeing Feng Wu's flattery and weakness, Lei Yichen felt a little better.I met Feng Wu at a reception five years ago. At that time, Feng Wu was still a small star. She played supporting roles in several plays. Directly less than a good drama.

(End of this chapter)