Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Rong Fei, who was one step behind several people, also saw Feng Ying and his party, and her eyes suddenly sank.

Why this woman again!

It's haunting!

"Sir." Zhan Yang whispered, "it's Miss Feng."

“……”

Chi Yan was stunned, and his lazy look showed a touch of surprise.

Soon, his handsome eyebrows converged, and the air pressure around him suddenly decreased.

Feng Ying came to the imperial capital?

What the hell does she want?

Thinking of their last separation, her determination, Chi Yan's eyes were slightly cold, and all kinds of complex emotions flashed in her heart.

Anger, confusion, and a trace of uncontrollable... Pleasure.

Feng Ying didn't expect to meet Chi Yan so soon.

For a moment, her mind turned a thousand times. Finally, she only raised a smiling face and walked slowly. She looked generous and said frankly, "Hey, major general Chi, Mr. Mu and brother Zhan, meet again."

“……”

None of the three responded, and Feng Ying didn't feel embarrassed.

Wei Yan stepped forward and said with a meaningful smile, "why don't we have another drink together?"

Before the pond banquet opened, mu Jingchen picked up the tip of his eyebrow, "is it a treat for Wei Shao?"

"No problem."

"That's OK!"

Mu Jingchen smiled with satisfaction and got a disdainful look from Zhen Yujie.

In this way, the two people gathered together again, and Wei Yan also arranged the box.

The only difference is that Feng Ying didn't gather together like last time, but poured a glass of wine and said with a light smile, "you know each other, I'll live in the imperial capital in the future. I hope you can take care of me."

Chi Yan path closed his eyes and looked sleepy and lazy.

Rong Fei had a generous and noble smile on her face. "I don't know why Miss Feng came back to the imperial capital?"

Oh.

Is this intelligence?

"Of course it's for work." Feng yingxiao's people and animals are harmless. "Miss Rong, don't think too much. What you're worried about won't happen."

“……”

Hearing this pun, Rong Fei was a little uncomfortable.

She subconsciously glanced at Chi Yan. She saw his hands resting behind his head, as if he had no bones in the sofa. She didn't look at Feng Ying from beginning to end, as if she were a stranger. She couldn't help but relax. Just wanted to speak, but she listened to Feng Ying's conversation.

"Major general Chi."

Feng Ying looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes. His eyes flashed, and then returned to a shallow land. He said frankly, "with our friendship, should we be friends? If I encounter injustice in the imperial capital in the future, major general Chi will not be stingy to help?"

friend?

Chi Yan suddenly opened his eyes, and a pair of calm but dark eyes like an abyss fell on Feng Ying's face.

That invisible pressure came on her face and almost exposed her original shape!

"Do you really think so?"

"Yes." Feng Ying winked, pretending to be wronged. "Don't you want to recognize me as a friend?"

She deliberately bit the tone on the word "friend" and forcibly cut the distance between them.

Chi Yan straightened up and leaned in her direction.

A smell of grass and trees mixed with a faint smell of tobacco shrouded her in an instant.

Feng Ying stared at the handsome face with a distance of only a few centimeters. His heart jumped suddenly, but he didn't retreat.

The thin lips of the pond banquet are like Epiphyllum blooming, charming and moving, with a trace of evil.

Shit!

be beautiful enough to feast the eyes!

I really want to rush over and kiss!

"It would be great if you could think so."