Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Miss Feng, you won't lose your memory?"

Chi Yan said with half sneer and half ridicule, "I remember we have discussed this issue before."

Feng Ying pursed his lips and pressed down the sour twinkling in his heart, "do you really want me to disappear from your life?"

"Yes." Chi Yan replied without hesitation.

“……”

Feng Ying was silent for a long time.

She has always been a proud person. Even if she loved Han Shaoqing so much in her previous life, she never flattered him for love.

Now Chi Yan has repeatedly expressed her hope to draw a line with her. If she had previously, she would have agreed.

After all, she has got enough benefits from Chi Yan, and Han Shaoqing is not a climate.

"Do you want the benefits I promised you?"

After a long hesitation, finally, Feng Ying raised a bright smile, "you won't forget the deal we made the day you helped me escape my marriage?"

Chi Yan raised his eyebrows and thought of it.

"No need."

Even if he can't handle it, closing the house won't help.

Feng Ying bit his teeth and threw out his killer mace. "Don't you want to cure your eyes?"

“……”

Chi Yan was stunned.

Seriously, he didn't take Feng Ying's promise that he would cure his eyes to heart.

The world's top ophthalmology professor once concluded that he could only be blind in his life.

So many highly skilled doctors can't help it. Where on earth does she have the confidence to restore his light?

He said, "no need."

Finally, the answer is given.

Feng yingding looked at him with an astringent tone. "Do you not believe me or hate me?"

I hate it so much that I don't give her a chance to treat him.

The pond banquet dusted off the ash, and the narrow eyes carried a touch of indifference.

"Both."

“……”

Feng Ying was speechless, and his anger was mixed with a tingling pain.

She really wants to leave like this and never talk to this bastard again.

But a glance at his careless face, as if he didn't care about anyone and things, a evil fire immediately suppressed his hesitation.

So, she leaned towards the pool banquet, lifted her right leg and sat directly on his thigh.

"Really?"

She wrapped her arms around his neck and giggled. The laughter was as charming as bone. "Since you hate me? Why do you want to sleep with me? Are you playing hard to get with me?"

Chi Yan shook off his arm and looked colder. "Feng Ying, can't you understand people?"

He changed his absent-minded, magnetic voice without any temperature, vaguely with a sense of killing!

"My patience with you is limited. You'd better abide by the agreement with me, otherwise, don't blame my men for being merciless!"

Feng Ying's face was white, but he stubbornly met his cold face.

"You answer me."

She stubbornly insisted on an answer, and her hoarse voice was filled with a trace of grievance,

"Chi Yan, I'm not a shameless person. I'll ask you again for the last time. I'm also very serious. Do you really hate me, don't want to contact me, and want to completely cut off the connection between us?"

The pond banquet was silent for a long time.

In fact, he wanted to ask her.

She should not need his help now. Why should she be so persistent to him.