Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Sir, the dishes in that restaurant are really good, especially the emerald white jade soup, which is close to the level of the state banquet!"

“……”

Chi Yan didn't seem to hear his words. He moved forward with a rare cold face.

"Sir, where are we going next?"

"Military region."

Finally, the pond banquet opened faintly.

"Oh."

Zhan Yang answered and looked at his cold side face with some headache and worry.

After he called Feng Ying that day, the officer finally came out of the room.

Although he looked no different from usual, the low air pressure around him still revealed his restless mood.

Moreover, he said less than before.

"I don't know what Miss Feng's plan is," he muttered.

"What are you talking about?"

It seemed that he heard a familiar name. Chi Yan frowned and looked at him with a cold face.

"Nothing, ha ha."

Zhan Yang smiled. He dared not say that he had revealed some information to Feng Ying. If the officer knew, he would beat him half paralyzed.

He turned his eyes away with a guilty conscience, suddenly widened his eyes, and blurted out a cry!

"Sleeping trough, why is Miss Feng here?"

Chi Yan was stunned and turned his head. His inexplicable urgency precipitated a little when he felt the darkness in front of him.

"She..."

Just spit out a word, Zhan Yang was surprised, "why is Bai Xiunian here?"

In an instant, the pale complexion of Chi Yan seemed to be covered with a layer of ice crystals, cold and bone piercing, white and transparent.

"What are they... Doing?"

Because of the shelter of trees, Zhanyang can't see clearly, "let's go further."

Took a turn and went through a long flower bed.

I saw a big red Ferrari parked not far away.

Bai Xiunian leaned lazily against the door, stretched out his long arm, pulled Feng Ying's hand and easily pulled her into his arms. Qingjun Xiuyi's face approached her little by little.

"Baby, don't you give me a parting kiss for your sake in my busy schedule?"

His tone was confused and ambiguous.

Feng Ying was held rigidly by him, but his voice said sweetly, "give me a kiss? Bai Xiunian, you think too much."

"Bye."

With that, she got rid of him and was ready to leave.

"Since you don't give it," Bai Xiunian smiled, "then I'll take it myself."

"Ah..."

He clutched her hand with a force, and Feng Ying felt a whirl of heaven and earth.

When she recovered, her body had been put on the cover of Ferrari.

Bai Xiunian threw a coquettish rippling look at her, clamped her struggling waist with one hand, clasped the back of her head with the other hand, and the beautiful slightly curved thin lips fell straight down.

Seal the surplus pupil and shrink it hard.

what the fuck!

This is different from what was agreed!

For a moment, Feng Ying really wanted to slap the color embryo in the face. He stifled it. On one side of his body, he hooked his neck repair with one hand and took the initiative to put his lips together.

Therefore, from the perspective of Zhanyang, they are kissing, and they are inseparable and passionate.

"Long... Sir," he stammered, "Bai Xiunian is... Kissing Miss Feng!"

“……”

Everything happened so fast that it was taken by surprise.

The pond banquet, which had been listening to the two people's dialogue, had already been a haze on his face, and his legs even took two steps subconsciously.