Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 96 My Wife
Feng Beiting was about to go to the kitchen to clean up the battlefield, so he put his hands on his sleeves for a meal.

special meaning...

Indeed there are.

He turned his head to look at her with an almost dreamy expression on his face, as if he would be satisfied just looking at her like this.

His thin lips parted slightly, and his words were as gentle as the ripples in his eyes, "Haven't you noticed, it's your initials."

He smiled happily, taking it for granted.

It seemed that everything about her should have appeared in his life.

Jiang Yimian was shocked.

She had already guessed something in her heart, but it was far less shocking than Feng Beiting's own admission.

When investigating Yin Ni's case, she paid special attention to the progress of the case because she was worried about him. She remembered that his company was established three years ago.

At that time, Ethan said like a lemon, "It's a fairy to develop the company to the current scale in just three years..."

If Feng Beiting didn't lie to her and all the letters M represent her, that means they met three years ago? !
three years ago……

There are no good memories worth remembering.

I don't know what to think of, Jiang Yimian's face is a little pale, like a porcelain doll that will break when touched.

"Mianmian, what's wrong with you?" Feng Beiting's eyes showed concern.

"……nothing."

She avoided his hand without a trace, and sat down on the sofa as if tired.

His eyes flickered in surprise.

"You are busy with your work, I will watch TV for a while." She casually grabbed the remote control on the coffee table and almost dropped it on the ground.

"Ah."

Feng Beiting didn't seem to notice her strangeness, and left with calm eyes.

Jiang Yimian sat on the sofa with her knees wrapped around her arms.

She just remembered the kidnapping three years ago.

For a moment, she even suspected that Feng Beiting was that person!
She has some grounds that cannot be regarded as evidence, but more of a fleeting feeling.

Rubbing her face, she persuaded herself to cheer up, no matter who Feng Beiting was, whether he was really paranoid in love or just had a psychological problem, she had to leave here first.

While he was busy in the kitchen, Jiang Yimian started to wander around in the living room.

Touch this, poke that.

It looked like an extremely boring move, but she was actually looking for Feng Beiting's phone.

Her mobile phone signal was blocked, and she didn't think his would, otherwise how would he communicate with the outside world?

After looking around the living room and bedroom but still finding nothing, Jiang Yimian's eyes slowly turned to the study room which had been closed all the time.

The last time I took a quick look, it actually didn't completely dispel the doubts in her heart.

She still felt that there was a secret behind that door.

Maybe Feng Beiting's phone is there.

"Feng Beiting." She called out to him at the top of her voice.

"Ok?"

"May I go into your study?"

Nothing came from the kitchen except the sound of water.

Jiang Yimian thought he didn't agree, and felt that he hid the phone, and just wanted to find an excuse to convince him, when he came out of the kitchen with a cold expression.

Jiang Yimian: "..."

After farting, he showed his face again. What's wrong with him? It's earlier, why is he so moody!

Feng Beiting walked up to her, his hands still dripping with water.

He probably wanted to hug her or hold her hand, Jiang Yimian wasn't sure, but when she saw the drops of water on her hand, she stopped moving.

He lowered his head slightly, his eyes were focused and affectionate, unexpectedly serious, "Mianmian, don't say such things in the future."

"...Well." In fact, she didn't understand at all what kind of words this meant.

"We are already together, this is your home, you don't need to ask for my opinion on where you want to stay or what you want to do." He said it sincerely, like a 24-year-old boyfriend.

Jiang Yimian was taken aback by his beautiful words.

When she came back to her senses, she was already standing in the study.

The wall directly opposite was empty and white, just like when she came to see it a few days ago.

But she was watching from the doorway before, and she didn't want to be able to see some faint traces on the wall after getting closer now.

Traces left by pegs.

"Is there a painting hanging here?" Miss Jiang asked Feng Beiting a question with the spirit of seeking knowledge if she didn't understand.

He shook his head, very frankly, "No, it's your picture that hangs."

Jiang Yimian:!

Almond eyes slightly opened.

She didn't expect to get this answer, and even less did she expect that Feng Beiting would tell her unabashedly.

He opened the lower door of the bookcase, and large and small photos were neatly placed inside.

He looked back and smiled, and then took out one by one and hung them on the wall again.

Jiang Yimian's gaze followed him, and his big black eyes were filled with shock and doubt.

Why does he have photos of her when she was a child!

What's more, some of the photos don't even have her own, and they were obviously taken secretly.

What frightened her the most was the picture of her looking up obliquely upwards, the sun shining on her cheeks white, her eyes slightly squinted, and the black eyelashes cast a faint gray shadow under her eyes.

Jiang Yimian had never seen this photo, but she knew it was taken on the day Ashley died.

The clothes on her body and the shopping bag on her arm can prove it.

My heart seemed to stop for a moment!
Jiang Yimian froze, suspicion slowly crawled from her face into her eyes and took root.

Did he kill Ashley? !

Doubt gradually turned into fear.

She was afraid of Feng Beiting who killed someone, because she was worried that he would kill her like he killed others.

But it wasn't just this that caused her fear.

What's more, it was shocking to realize the extent of Feng Beiting's control over her.

as well as……

A little complicated thank you.

If it was really him, then it is an indisputable fact that he killed someone while protecting her.

"Mianmian? What's wrong?" Gently caressing her slightly pale cheeks with jade-like fingers.

Afraid that he wouldn't let her see other photos, Jiang Yimian took out one to change the subject.

In the photo, she is wearing a Sailor Moon costume, with playful twin ponytails and a golden moon sticker on her forehead.

That's a picture of her cosplaying Moon Hare at her 18th coming-of-age ceremony.

"You, do you know who I'm cosplaying?"

"My wife."

"..."

No one informed her of such an important matter.

Feng Beiting's answer was completely without thinking, he just said it subconsciously.

Respond only after speaking.

Mianmian in his family has countless identities, the little devil of the Jiang family, the forensic doctor Jiang in the police station, and the little loli in the eyes of strangers, but only the identity of "Feng Beiting's wife" moved his heart the most.

When the heart moves, the hands follow.

When hugging Jiang Yimian, Feng Beiting was not polite at all, his gestures were taken for granted, as if they skipped dating and got married directly.

Amber eyes locked on hers, and his lips moved closer to hers.

He wants to kiss her!

This was the first message Jiang Yimian received in his mind.

This reminded her of her lost first kiss.

The kiss in the elevator last night was hot and domineering. Rather than saying that Feng Beiting kissed her because he couldn't help himself, it was more like swearing sovereignty to her.

Enthusiastic enough, but not warm enough.

Unlike him at this moment, his eyes are filled with soft waves, like the rippling sea in the distance outside the window.

Jiang Yimian was a little flustered by his sight, she wanted to back away unconsciously, but she was in his arms, no matter how much she backed up, she couldn't go anywhere, in the end she just covered her mouth with her hands.

Feng Beiting's kiss landed on the back of her hand.

She could feel that his lips were soft, with a hint of warmth, and the temperature climbed to her side through the skin they touched, making her palms sweat.

The disappointment in Feng Beiting's eyes was evident when he failed to kiss her lips as he wished.

He didn't leave, but pressed his lips against the back of her hand and said, "Mianmian, do you like me?"

His breath blew on her hand, which turned from warm to hot, making Jiang Yimian subconsciously withdraw her hand, but for a moment ignored the lips blocked by her hand.

then--

With a twist, Feng Beiting got his wish.

"Hmm!" Jiang Yimian stared at him, with a vicious look as if saying, "Let go, I won't let go and bite you again".

Feng Beiting understood, and the kiss deepened.

He also expressed his attitude with actions: she can bite wherever she wants, and he can send himself to her mouth for her to bite.

In the blink of an eye, some pictures suddenly flashed in front of Jiang Yimian's eyes.

It is said to be a picture, but it is actually just a mass of nothingness and darkness.

A familiar voice whispered in her ear, "Mianmian, what else do you want to bite, tell me, I will take the initiative to bring it to your mouth for you to bite."

Startled, she pushed Feng Beiting away.

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