Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Zhan Yang, is that crazy woman ugly?" he was silent for a long time. He suddenly asked, and his tone changed to the usual ponder

"Ah?" Zhan Yang was stunned. "No, Miss Feng definitely belongs to the first-class beauty!"

The pond banquet faintly hissed with disdain.

"It is said that phase is born from the heart. Her heart is so greedy and ugly, and people must be ugly."

“……”

Inexplicably, Zhan Yang wanted to laugh, but he held back.

"Sir, in fact, Miss Feng is very good. You don't know how tired she is to take care of you these days. She doesn't sleep. People have lost a big circle. Even I feel a little distressed."

Chi Yan's handsome eyebrows and eyes flashed a little stunned, but his look was still lazy, but his tone was a little light.

"I've paid her enough to live up to her."

Zhan Yang didn't speak again.

He can't see what kind of attitude Chi Yan has towards Feng Ying, but it will never be as fierce as he shows.

Think about it carefully. If you were any other woman, you would have died 800 times.

But Miss Feng has been very happy and has taken a lot of benefits.

The pond banquet held his cheek in one hand and looked unpredictable.

Feng Ying

Oh.

A subtle and real smile extended from the corners of the mouth, softened the indifferent eyebrows and eyes of the pool banquet, but it was like a flash in the pan, and there was no trace any more.

Although his pale and handsome face slowly opened a casual smile, but under the smile, there was a faint trace of extreme indifference.

She and he should not and can no longer intersect.

……

Feng Ying ran out of the hospital and sat in the car, still surprised at his previous boldness.

She had a hunch that she might annoy the pool banquet.

"Hey!"

With a helpless sigh, Feng Ying began to read the information brought from the pool banquet.

The more you look down, the more shocking you feel.

I have to say that the reward paid by the pool banquet is too generous!

Feng Ying's eyes were colorful, and his heart was even more ecstatic.

Especially when she saw a phone number left on the last page of the information, she suddenly understood his intention and couldn't help feeling that she really owed him a great favor this time.

With this thing, Han Shaoqing will lose!

Making a plan in his heart, Feng Ying calmed down.

"Seal home."

"Yes."

The driver answered and drove home.

For the next two days, Feng Ying was busy recuperating.

It was not until Zhen Yujie and Lu Xinglan asked her to have afternoon tea that she finally got out of the door.

The meeting place of the three people was still in Lu Xinglan's villa. They played several games. Feng Ying had to lie on Lu Xinglan's legs without bones.

Zhen Yujie, who lost three consecutive solos, turned into a little girl and beat her legs angrily.

After a few blows, she took the remote control at hand and turned on the LCD TV on the wall.

"Look who I'm gossiping with again."

Feng Ying looked at her changing channels one after another and couldn't help but curl her lips.

"You are clearly a flirtatious bitch described on the Internet. Why do your fans regard you as a white lotus? Are you blind?"

"You don't understand." Zhen Yujie winked at her. "It's all acting!"

Feng Ying didn't bother to pay attention to her. With a pair of smart cat eyes open, he turned restlessly around.

This attracted Lu Xinglan's attention. He glanced at her big watery eyes and suddenly said, "your eyes are big."