Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Feng Ying didn't look at his face, felt the trembling hand of Chi Yan, and looked at the dense cold sweat on his forehead. Suddenly, his heart crossed!

But before she could move, Han Shaoqing suddenly increased his strength by holding her waist arm.

"Forget it, it can't change anything. Yingying, this is the last thing I can do for you."

“……”

Feng Ying was surprised and instinctively bowed his head.

The next second, Han Shaoqing opened his arms.

At the same time, he smiled at Feng Ying with a gentle smile, just as when she was pounding at him that year.

"Yingying, if there is an afterlife, I will still choose to chase you."

"Just next time, I'm not for anything else, just for you."

In the dark, his figure falling straight down was like a kite with a broken string, or a big bird with its wings cut off.

The smiling face was gradually swallowed by the night, but for a moment, he could no longer be seen.

His gentle voice of relief and relief was also dispersed by the wind, and several scattered words faintly spread to Feng Ying's ears.

"And... I love you."

"Feng Ying trembled.

The next moment, she felt her body like flying. For a while, she had been pulled to the roof by the pool banquet. Her feet staggered and fell softly in his arms, but her eyes were still staring downstairs.

Bang!

The dull sound came up as if it were nothing.

long time.

"... it's over."

Feng Ying's dark eyelashes trembled up and down, and a drop of clear tears appeared from the end of her eyes and slowly slipped down her cheeks.

Finally fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace.

From now on, her first love will be buried with Han Shaoqing.

Goodbye, her once love.

Goodbye, Han Shaoqing.

We are finally clear.

The pond banquet was steady, with some vain steps, and took a look at Feng Ying.

He could not see her sadness and joy, and her calm and almost indifferent face, but he heard a complex sigh between her lips and a dangerous narrowing of her eyes.

The arm holding her slender waist unconsciously tightened a little. For a moment, his face was surprisingly cold.

Zhan Yang, who was late, finally came over, glanced at the bodies everywhere and asked respectfully, "Sir, are you okay?"

"Still alive." Chi Yan's eyelids were not raised, and he always spared words like gold.

“……”

Zhan Yang's mouth pulled out, and a pair of gossip eyes whirled back and forth between him and Feng Ying.

"Pool banquet."

I don't know how long it took, Feng Ying's chaotic mood decreased like a tide.

She looked sideways at the angular handsome face of the pond banquet and smiled. Her eyes were full of tenderness. She couldn't help reaching out and stroking his cold skin.

"Forgot to tell you, in fact, I like you..."

Chi Yan's heart was shocked, and her beautiful eyebrows and eyes flashed a touch of amazement.

What did she say?

Like him?

That's why... I'm desperate to help him stop the gun?

My heart seems to set off a towering wave!

Shock, surprise and confusion flashed alternately. It was so chaotic that he ignored these emotions and mixed a little pleasure.

Feng Ying just finished reading the last word. She just felt dark in front of her eyes. A violent dizziness made her dizzy uncontrollably.

"Feng Ying!"

Chi Yan frowned and saw that she was as angry as a hairspring. She knew she couldn't delay any longer.