Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The man's charm lies not only in his appearance, but also in his temperament of both good and evil.

"What's your name?"

A meaningful dark light flashed across the bottom of the man's eyes, but it didn't sell off.

"Bai Xiunian."

"Oh."

Feng Ying didn't ask any more. He didn't know this man.

Bai Xiunian looked at her, "where to go."

"Roman Hotel."

Next, there was nothing to say until the car arrived at the door of the hotel. Feng Ying's hanging heart didn't let go.

It's also strange that on impulse, she boldly got into the stranger's car because of that strange sense of familiarity.

If she looks away and the other party is a malicious villain, there's really no place to cry.

"Thanks."

Feng Ying pushed open the door and left without looking back after thanking him.

Bai Xiunian watched her disappear. For a long time, the beautiful corners of her lips caught up a subtle arc.

"Is that her?"

"Yes, young master." the driver nodded affirmatively.

"The woman of the pond banquet..."

Bai Xiunian beat his cheek with his fingers. With his shallow smile, the bottomless ink pupils slowly overflowed with a blatant evil smile.

There is a kind of bewitching charm, which is in strong contrast to his noble temperament.

"Yes, I like it."

……

Under the guidance of the waiter, Feng Ying went to the reserved room, put down his things, practiced as a routine for several hours, and then began to review his books.

The next morning, she went to the nearby examination room.

The judicial examination was prepared by Feng Ying from his freshman year, and all the knowledge points have been memorized well.

So when she came out of the examination room, she was relaxed.

Buzzing, the mobile phone suddenly vibrated.

"Hello."

"Yingying, I heard you came to the imperial capital?"

Zhen Yu Jie's cheerful voice came over. "I just took a perfume advertisement in the Imperial Palace these days. I just finished filming today. Are you free now? Let's make an appointment in the evening."

“OK。”

Feng Ying, who also felt bored, agreed.

They made an appointment with Yujing. Yujing, as a national chain of entertainment clubs, is also quite famous in the imperial capital.

After Feng Ying met Zhen Yujie, holding a black gold card that Wei Yan sent her last time and the national limit was only 20, Feng Ying slowly swayed in.

As soon as he was led to the eighth floor by the lobby manager, he ran into Wei Yan.

"Yo." Wei Yan picked his eyebrows, "what a coincidence."

Feng Ying was not surprised to see him. After all, Yujing is his industry.

"I'll come over with my friends, and you'll come with me?"

"OK." Wei Yan nodded as if he had nothing. "Why did you come to the imperial capital? Oh, yes, you said you wanted to be a lawyer last time?"

"Well."

Feng Ying chatted with him at home. After a cooperation, the two were quite close. They chatted one by one.

Zhen Yujie breaks in a word from time to time and occasionally looks at the silver mask on Wei Yan's face with curious eyes. Feng Ying is worried that she will annoy Wei Yan on impulse.

"Tut."

Suddenly, Wei Yan's absent-minded tone caught a trace of ponder.

"What a bad fate."

"What?"

Feng Ying, who was whispering to Zhen Yujie, was stunned and looked forward with the sound.

Accompanied by Zhan Yang and mu Jingchen, the pond banquet was leisurely.

Today, he is dressed in simple black casual clothes, and his two long legs are particularly attractive.

As he walked step by step, the momentum that was still frightening even though he deliberately converged suddenly poured out.