The chief husband is too affectionate

Chapter 862 Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng 3
The evening breeze is blowing, and the gradually falling sunset is smudged with orange-yellow brilliance.

Feng Yueming walked down the street holding Xia Xingchen's hand. Many people who came out for a walk after dinner cast envious looks at Xia Xingchen.

"Mr. Feng, are you taking your wife out for a walk again?" A neighbor saw them out for a walk and greeted them with a smile.

Feng Yueming nodded faintly, the expression between her brows was very gentle.

Even the ruthlessness in his eyes seems to have disappeared without a trace.

Such Feng Yueming is indeed not the him in Xia Xingchen's memory.

In her impression, Feng Yueming is a very gloomy and cold person, even when she smiles, her eyes are full of heartlessness.

When the two of them went back after walking, Xia Xingchen suddenly remembered something.

In Feng Yueming's world, the two of them are already married, so it is only natural that they sleep together every night.

In his dream Xia Xingchen would not refuse, but the Xia Xingchen in Feng Yueming's dream...has disappeared inexplicably.

"I'll take a shower first." After returning home, Feng Yueming walked into the bathroom first.

Hearing the sound of "squeaking" water in the bathroom, Xia Xingchen's heart ached.

In this world, can she resist Feng Yueming?
Thinking wildly, Feng Yueming walked out of the bathroom.He was only wearing a snow-white bathrobe, saw Xia Xingchen sitting in front of the window still in a daze, and walked over worriedly.

"Xingchen, what's wrong with you? You seem to be very absent-minded today." After speaking, he reached out to touch Xia Xingchen's forehead.

Subconsciously, Xia Xingchen turned his head.

Feng Yueming's hand froze in mid-air.

Xia Xingchen could bear Feng Yueming holding her hand and wrapping her arms around her shoulders.

Only she couldn't stand sharing the same bed with Feng Yueming.

Even if this is a dream, everything may not be true, but Xia Xingchen feels that whether it is true or not, it is also a kind of betrayal of Mu Yunxuan.

Feng Yueming paid a lot to her, but Mu Yunxuan once paid more for her.

She could temporarily satisfy Feng Yueming's fantasy in her dream for the sake of apologizing, but she absolutely couldn't do such a thing as sharing the same bed.

She, Xia Xingchen, has always been this kind of person.

Feng Yueming stared blankly at her empty hand, and Xia Xingchen's evasive dodge, a light quickly flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"It's late, go to bed early." He calmly put down his hand, his lacquer-like eyes were as calm as a pool, and no one could see any thoughts.

Xia Xingchen didn't move.

"I still have some business to deal with. I have to go back to the company later. Maybe I won't be back tonight."

Xia Xingchen froze, raised his head, but accidentally bumped into Feng Yueming's deep eyes.

He didn't leave right away, was he waiting... for her to stay?

Xia Xingchen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but the words came to his lips...but he didn't say a word.

Feng Yueming lowered her eyebrows, and said lightly: "You rest, I'm leaving first."

After Feng Yueming finished speaking, she took away the clothes hanging on the hanger.

After a while, Xia Xingchen heard the sound of the door closing downstairs and the sound of the car starting.

From the window on the second floor, Xia Xingchen silently watched Feng Yueming driving the car and gradually disappearing from her sight.

The next day, Xia Xingchen woke up early, worked in the kitchen for over an hour, prepared a sumptuous meal and walked out the door.

She took the business card on Feng Yueming's desk at home and found Feng's Building.

(End of this chapter)