Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Really? You don't care about Dingfeng? You don't care about your father's safety?"

“……”

Feng Ying's heart was so cold that she couldn't control it. She just wanted to tear up the scum in front of her!

But she held back and said, "as long as the Ding seal doesn't collapse, with 45% of the shares in my hand, we can still seal the family and stand tall. As for my father..."

She laughed, endless irony.

"I'll see how you hurt my father under my nose!"

Her eyebrows and eyes are proud, like a red plum in the cold winter, full of stubborn cold beauty.

Han Shaoqing's eyes moved, and the light of his eyes became quiet. His eyes were filled with a mysterious luster like clouds and fog.

He and Feng Ying have been together for so long. Although Feng Ying is proud, in front of him, she is a obedient kitten with her claws, and trusts and relies on him wholeheartedly.

But from the wedding that day, she seemed to have changed into a person, cold, arrogant, confident and decisive.

It is worthy of his choice.

Interesting.

Seeing Han Shaoqing staring at him with an obscure look, Feng Ying frowned and turned around without hesitation.

"Stop!"

Han Shaoqing reached out to grab her hand.

Without warning, Feng Ying suddenly opened the milk tea cover in his hand. As soon as he raised his hand, a full cup of warm milk tea poured on Han Shaoqing's face!

WOW——

The light brown liquid trickled down Han Shaoqing's messy black hair, across his handsome face, and finally landed on his clothes, staining the white shirt with large and small stains.

Facing Han Shaoqing's suddenly gloomy eyes, Feng Ying shook the empty cup in his hand expressionless.

"It's not impossible for us to make up, unless you let the poured milk tea return to this cup without a drop. Unfortunately, it's hard to recover!"

“……”

Han Shaoqing ruthlessly wiped his face. Although he was covered with dirt, he didn't look embarrassed.

"Feng Ying!"

His eyes were sinister, grabbed her hand, and the cold voice poured down with suppressed anger.

"It is most precious for the proud prodigal son to turn back. I stand up when you are in the most danger. This is the last chance I give you. If you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for not reading my feelings for so many years!"

Today, he met Feng Ying for two purposes.

First, confirm Feng Ying's attitude.

He could see that Feng Ying had planned to ignore Ding Feng, as long as Feng Yuanshan could be safe.

Second, let Feng Ying return to him.

Unfortunately, she doesn't know good or bad!

Wen Yan, Feng Ying just wants to laugh.

When did he care about their feelings?

Even if there was only one, he would not destroy her and close the house in his previous life!

"Get out!!!"

In his rage, Feng Ying roared out.

At the same time, he broke away from Han Shaoqing's hand with his greatest strength and ran forward without thinking!

But don't want to, just rushed to the road, suddenly, a Bentley came at top speed on the right and hit her straight.

It was too late for her to escape. She could only wait for herself to be hit and fly.

At the critical moment, the car stopped in a hurry.

Less than a meter away, the car will hit her.

The feeling of passing death made Feng Ying soft, fell to the ground and gasped.

“！！！”

Zhan Yang, who was driving, was surprised and turned to look at the pool banquet behind him. "Sir, it's Miss Feng."