Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Feng Ying looked at Chi Yan and couldn't see her thoughts from his casual expression.

"Is this your bushido spirit?"

Chi Yan bent his fingers and flicked the cigarette butts at his fingertips. He smiled and pondered, as if he asked casually.

The man standing opposite him nodded, straightened his chest and looked proud.

He opened his mouth and just wanted to praise their bushido spirit.

The next second, he saw Chi Yan raise his arm and pull out the matching gun at his waist without hesitation.

Bang!

A blood flower bloomed on his forehead and dyed his unbelievable face red.

"Silly bird."

“……”

Feng Ying was stunned.

The pond banquet seemed unaware, leisurely inserted the pistol back into the distance, and sneered with contempt.

He wondered if the man had eaten too many brain fragments and could finish it in a second. Why did he waste his energy to duel with Bushido?

"Pool banquet!"

Feng Ying, like a small shell, hit him and wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Your wife is so handsome!"

I have to say, the crisp way of pond banquet against the enemy is great!

The pond banquet was knocked back by her. She trembled slightly when she heard her excited tone like a child. Her eyebrows and eyes were soft, but her tone was despised.

"Scared?"

"No!"

Feng Ying's mouth was stiff. "I almost could have had tea with God. It's all because you stopped me!"

"What a pity."

Chi Yan smiled and looked very good. "Shall I reward you with a bullet? God is waiting for you."

“……”

This man, will she die once?

At this time, Zhan Yang also came to clean up the aftermath and told Feng Ying a good news by the way.

"Miss Feng, your bodyguards are all right. I just sent them to the hospital."

"Great!"

Seal the surplus heart and loosen it.

She didn't drive back by herself. Instead, she got on the military vehicle. Before he gossiped, she raised the partition board to isolate his resentful eyes.

In the closed rear compartment, Feng Ying looked at the pool banquet with closed eyes.

"Put your hand out."

“……”

Chi Yan didn't care about her and looked relaxed and lazy.

Feng Ying was gnashing her teeth for a while. Based on the fact that there was no medicine box in the car, she didn't insist.

Until Zhanyang drove back to Jinyuan, she jumped out of the car first, and then forcibly dragged down the pool banquet. Ignoring his unhappy eyes, she walked into the villa and came to the bedroom.

When Chi Yan heard her voice of turning on the light, the tip of her eyebrow gently raised, "you really don't take yourself as an outsider."

Feng Ying took a medicine box from Zhan Yang and squatted by the bed.

"Reach out."

Chi Yan took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, as if he hadn't heard her.

Feng Ying took his hand, but it was empty.

The man sitting by the bed has overlapping long legs, and the word lazy seems to have been written on his face.

As his thin curved lips opened and closed, he spit out a few words.

"You should go."

Feng yingding looked at him and could feel Chi Yan's rejection of her.

But why?

He would rather get hurt than save her, but he wouldn't let her help with the treatment.

Suddenly there was a sense of anger and grievance in his heart, but Feng Ying forbeared.

As soon as she raised her chin, she snorted coldly, "Chi Yan, you know me. If you obediently put out your hand and let me help you finish the medicine, I'll go right away. Otherwise, do you believe I'll pester you until tomorrow morning? Keep you awake?"