Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

When he was working hard, Feng Ying heard Chi Yan say so. As soon as he looked up, he had seen him continue to lazily nest back on the sofa, staring at the wine cup in his hand and making no noise.

But the smile from the corners of the lips is very cold.

Feng Ying took a deep breath and collected all the fluctuations in his heart.

take your time.

No hurry.

"Miss Feng."

At this time, Rong Fei's voice suddenly drew back Feng Ying's attention.

She took out a bright red gilded invitation from her pocket and handed it with a smile.

"My birthday is a week away. The Rong family will hold a party that day. Since you are a friend of a Yan, you are naturally my friend."

"You can come to the banquet if you like."

"On that day, many distinguished guests will come to the imperial city. If you can make one or two friends, it will be good for you to expand your contacts."

Aware of the arrogance in her tone, Feng Ying was greasy and crooked.

"OK." she smiled brightly. "Thank you for Miss Rong's care."

Chi Yan will certainly go too. Naturally, she can't waste this opportunity.

"Miss Feng, I'm also in DIDU. Why don't you ask me to take care of you?"

Suddenly, Wei Yan raised his eyebrows and joked.

Feng yingbai glanced at him, patted his paw on his shoulder and said carelessly, "don't you take care of me? You still need me to please?"

Wei Yan was stunned, took her shoulder and looked like two brothers. "So you trust me so much?"

Feng Ying skimmed his mouth.

Trust is only a little, mainly because she is not familiar with her life in DIDU.

This place is full of dignitaries. If you can get the care of Wei Yan, it is definitely a good thing.

"Don't be a big miss one by one. Call my name."

"OK."

Wei Yan nodded with a smile on his lips, but he pretended to be worried. "Your first step is to let me call your name. The next step is to let me pay for it. Sure enough, he owes people. It's time to promise each other by example."

“……”

Feng Ying was speechless.

This man is also a bad taste.

Zhen Yujie, who was originally fighting with mu Jingchen, saw that the two were whispering to each other, showing some familiar intimacy. She couldn't help blinking and blurted out, "Yingying, are you having an affair with this Wei Shao."

Feng Ying's mouth was drawn and Wei Yan smiled leisurely before he answered.

"It's more than one leg. It's several legs."

Feng Ying glared at him, "don't talk nonsense."

Listening to the conversation between them, Rong Fei flashed a dark color, suddenly moved to the pool banquet, lowered her voice and smiled gently.

"A Yan, Miss Feng and Mr. Wei look like a good match. Listen, their dialogue is really like a pair of flirting little lovers. What do you think?"

“……”

Chi Yan tightened his fingers holding the wine glass, and his heart flashed a trace of irritability, but his face was still pale.

"You say yes."

Rong Fei smiled deeper, but her deep eyes flashed cold light when passing Feng Ying.

Chi Yan's pale face was hidden in the dark, and no one could see his expression.

He lowered his eyebrows, casually played with the goblet in his hand, and occasionally glanced at the direction of Fengying, with a dark look.

Friends?

He chewed the two words in his heart again.

Obviously, this is the result he wants, but now he doesn't feel very happy.

"I have something else to do." suddenly, Chi Yan said faintly, "go first."