Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Really?" Feng Ying is not angry but happy. "This business is cost-effective. Remember to come to me again next time there is such a good thing."

“……”

The corner of Chi Yan's mouth pulled out and smiled, "there's no next time."

The reason for this kiss is that she doesn't want to feel that she owes him anything.

He was tired of the endless entanglement.

"All right."

Feng Ying is not disappointed. He is satisfied that he can exchange a kiss for his father's safety.

She stood up, looked particularly serious and said, "Chi Yan, the word thank you can't express my gratitude to you. What I said is still valid. As long as you need me, even if you go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, I will help you do it!"

When his arms were empty, a trace of inexplicable loss flashed through his heart.

Then he frowned and his face grew cold.

"No, just leave me alone."

Cut.

Feng Ying wanted to kick his son very much, but he endured it when he thought of his kindness, "thank you."

She turned and wanted to go. She suddenly thought of something, so she said, "maybe you think I can't repay you anything, but I didn't lie to you. Your eyes can be cured, and the person who cured it must be me. Give me some time. I will never break my promise!"

Every word is sonorous.

Then she opened the door.

"Ouch..."

Zhan Yang, who leaned against the door to eavesdrop, was inertial and nearly fell to the ground.

Aware of Feng Ying's sight, he touched his nose, "Miss Feng, how are you!"

Feng Ying glared at him and left without looking back.

Zhan Yangshan smiled and turned his eyes to the pool banquet, but found that his look was a little strange.

How to say, it's like shock, moving, and a little joy.

It was so complicated that Zhan Yang, who claimed to know him better, was confused. He couldn't help asking, "Sir, what's the matter with you? You took the wrong medicine?"

"Yes."

Chi Yan glanced at him with a restrained expression and a playful smile.

"I accidentally ate your brain fragment."

Zhan Yang looked wronged, and Chi Yan didn't pay attention to him. Feng Ying's last words echoed in his ears.

He raised his hand instinctively, stroked his eyes, remembered the throbbing when kissing her, and suddenly frowned.

Although he hasn't had any women, he hasn't been in contact with women.

But no one can touch his heartstrings as easily as Feng Ying.

That woman always gives him a different feeling.

Shock, pity, even... Heartache.

Chi Yan doesn't understand the meaning behind this feeling, but his inner subconscious tells him that he can't have too close communication with Feng Ying anymore.

"Zhan Yang."

"Yes."

"You go to the hospital where Feng Yuanshan is located, transfer him to the military region hospital, and send some trusted protection."

Chi Yan pinched his eyebrows and looked a little gloomy. After thinking about it, he added, "didn't the old man, the Dean, complain that the days were too boring a few days ago? Let him be the attending doctor of Feng Yuanshan."

The president of the military region hospital was the authority for the treatment of heart disease.

It will undoubtedly get twice the result with half the effort if he helps Feng Yuanshan heal.

forget it.

Help people to the end.

This is the last time he helped Feng Ying.

Chi Yan thought silently, completely unaware that his so-called "last time" had been said several times.

……

The Chi banquet moved quickly. Just after noon, Feng Yuanshan had been transferred to the military region hospital, and the president personally treated him.

After receiving the news, Feng Ying wanted to kiss him with Chi Yan!