Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Take it."

Forcefully stuffed the wine cup into Feng Ying's hand. Bai Xiunian's deep eyes swept the audience, glanced across faces with different looks, and suddenly smiled.

"A million shrimp soldiers are not worth a good general, so you just need to know me“

He said this pun, but his face did not take any contempt, as if he were calmly stating a fact.

Like a slap, he slapped them in the face, and their faces sank unconsciously.

However, Feng Ying was very happy. The rare dialogue Xiunian showed a grateful smile.

"Thank you, but why did you help me?"

Bai Xiunian's joking eyes turned around in front of her chest and naturally said, "your chest is big."

Shit!

Feng Ying instantly cleared his gratitude to him, stared at him, and took Zhen Yujie, who was curious about Bai Xiunian, who seemed casual, but actually sat very carefully not far from the pool banquet.

Bai Xiunian silently hooked his lips and raised his legs to follow.

Rong Fei, who remained in place, blushed.

From birth, she was the daughter of heaven. She grew up with the wind and water, and broke into a world in the Ministry of foreign affairs with her own skills.

China is so big that few people dare not pay attention to her like Bai Xiunian. How can she not be angry!

What makes her unbearable is that Bai Xiunian humiliated her so much for Feng Ying!?

"This Miss Feng has something to do with the heirs of the Bai family? Isn't she from a small place? How can she be involved with Bai Shao?"

"They seemed very close just now. It seems that they have a lot of relationship."

“……”

They exchanged a look and looked at Feng Ying again. Instead of disdain and contempt, they showed thoughtful brilliance.

If Feng Ying really has a special friendship with Bai Xiunian, she really doesn't have to cling to Rong Fei.

After all, compared with the heirs of the white family, Rong Fei's identity is not enough.

"What are you doing here?"

Feng Ying stared at Bai Xiunian sitting beside her in a bad tone.

Bai Xiunian didn't answer her question, but saw the pond banquet along her line of sight, and couldn't help thinking.

"Your sweetheart?"

"HMM." she didn't deny it.

Bai Xiunian looked at her proud little face with a smile, turned his eyes and looked at the pool banquet.

Just as it happened, Chi Yan also turned and looked this way.

Although he couldn't see, he looked like meeting Bai Xiunian's eyes in mid air.

One is as indifferent as ice, the other is as deep as the sea. There are ripples in the air, and sparks burst. You can smell the smell of war smoke.

But for a moment, the pond banquet immediately turned his head, and a trace of boredom could be seen in his eyebrows and eyes.

At this time, he especially hates his good hearing.

"Oh..."

Bai Xiunian raised his hand, played with a strand of broken hair hanging in Feng Ying's ear, and said carelessly, "your sweetheart seems to hate me."

"Really?"

Feng Ying took a look at Chi Yan and saw that his rare face was expressionless, and there seemed to be a layer of frost on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He knew that he should be in a bad mood.

"What's strange about this? You're so annoying, and I don't like you."

Bai Xiunian sighed faintly and looked heartbroken.

"You really make me sad and jealous of your sweetheart."

Suddenly, his conversation turned, his dark eyes fixed on Feng Ying's face, pretending to be affectionate with a trace of dangerous evil charm.