Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The elated Feng Ying tried his best to lower the upturned corners of his lips and pretended to be reserved.

Suddenly, she remembered that she couldn't see the pool banquet anyway. She simply made an expression of looking up to the sky and smiling.

hold still!

Reserved!

Feng Ying picked up his knife and fork and began to cut the steak on the plate. From time to time, he secretly glanced at the pool banquet.

Under the candlelight, he looked lazy and indifferent, and his slow movement was like a picture of clouds and flowing water, which was unspeakably pleasing to the eye.

Obviously, he was blind, but he cut a large steak into even pieces three or two times.

"Pool banquet?"

"Huh?"

Chi Yan raised his eyes and looked at her. The fire reflected in his dark pupils, showing a mysterious temptation.

Although men are confused, Feng Ying still doesn't forget what he wants to say.

"Why are you so kind to me today?"

Chi Yan sniffed lightly, "it's good for you to have a meal?"

"Yes!"

Feng Ying nodded naturally and began to pull his fingers.

"You didn't hurt me, satirize me, or be impatient with me today. You didn't push me away, or even take the initiative to invite me to dinner. Think about your previous style. It's like a changed person. I'm really flattered."

At last, her voice became more and more sad, as if he were a heartless man.

The most terrible thing is.

For a moment, Chi Yan thought so.

"The reason why I invited you to dinner is very simple."

Collect a trace of self mockery in my heart, raise a glass at the pool banquet, the tone is rare and serious, hiding a trace of inexplicable feelings.

"Feng Ying, thank you."

"Ha ha, this seems to be the first time you say thank you to me."

Feng Ying looked at him for a long time with a novel look, then touched a glass with him and took a sip of red wine.

Suddenly, she was more and more nervous, but more expected, but her tone pretended to be calm.

"Chi Yan, tell me straight. Is it necessary for me to be so kind to me today?"

"Yes."

Chi Yan nodded, his mouth was hooked, and the expression on his face was not real.

"Will you promise?"

"Yes."

Feng Ying nodded affirmatively.

Hurry up and confess boldly!

"I want to say..."

ChiYan's slender fingers played with beautiful goblets, and his drooping eyebrows seemed a little absent-minded.

Suddenly, his tone and action stopped at the same time. Under Feng Ying's burning gaze, he slowly said, "we need to meet again. If you have anything to do in the future, you can contact me through Zhanyang."

“……”

As if a basin of cold water fell from the sky, Feng Ying's smile froze.

The expected confession turned into his decision to separate. This gap between heaven and earth is tantamount to falling from heaven to hell.

In an instant, in such a large space, the needle dropping could be heard and there was a dead silence.

The pond banquet kept its previous posture, quiet and silent.

Feng Ying thought he would be very angry or heartache to die.

However, she didn't. She just raised her dark eyelashes and quietly looked at the quiet man opposite.

"Why?"

"No why."

Chi Yan answered calmly, but he didn't even notice. His fingers holding the wine cup were faintly green and white, which showed how much strength he had used.

"I'm just tired of our relationship. I know there is no future. Why should I procrastinate? Feng Ying, I'm really tired, so I'll ask you not to disturb my life again."