Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

The pond banquet pretended to be calm and closed his eyes. Feng Ying held his cheek in one hand and looked blankly at the rising sun.

She didn't know what she was thinking until the sun rose high. She stretched herself. "I'm hungry. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it."

Chi Yan still closed his eyes and looked as indifferent as water, "no, you should go."

Feng Ying ignored his departure order, took his coat and put it on his body. As he walked out, he dropped a sentence, "the doctor told me that you need to avoid food now. I'll buy you a bowl of white porridge."

Bang!

Hearing the sound of closing the door, the corner of Chi Yan's lips pulled out a wry smile.

Feng Ying's temperament he can't understand better than dead brain.

He had a hunch that he might be in trouble this time.

However, he couldn't afford to bet on those words.

Feng Ying had a big meal in the canteen first, and then packed a piece of white porridge for the pool banquet. He was going to feed him, but he sat up, put the bowl on the bedside table, scooped it up with an uninjured hand, took a bite, and was deeply alienated in a cold tone.

"Please."

Feng Ying nodded seriously, "well, it's a little troublesome."

The pond banquet made a move and took a faint look at her direction, "as long as you leave, you won't be in trouble again."

"Let's talk later." Feng Ying waved his hand, "you saved my life. I'll take care of you for a few days. It's a reward."

Chi Yan looked at her. "Do you really want to repay me?"

"Of course."

Because he couldn't see, Feng Ying's thief Xi threw a wink at him, but his tone was serious, "it's OK to promise each other by example."

"That's not necessary."

Chi Yan collected all the emotional fluctuations in his heart and smiled. The gentle laughter was like a wisp of cool wind, blowing into Feng Ying's ears with his low addictive voice.

"If you really want to repay me, I hope you will leave here immediately and never come back. Feng Ying, seriously, I don't really want to see you."

Hearing the speech, Feng Ying's eyes were dark. Even if she knew that Chi Yan was deliberately trying to drive him away, her anger still rose.

"Are you sure?"

She gritted her teeth. "If I really go and never come back, are you sure you want me to leave?"

"... yes." Chi Yan's heartstrings trembled. The more pain came from his heart, the colder his look was. "Disappear from my life. I have only such a request for you."

"Very good!"

Cool thin ruthless words hit her heart, and her anger burned her calmness like a prairie fire!

Feng Ying got up and stared at him coldly, "this is what you said! As you wish!"

With that, she walked out without looking back.

Bang!!!

The sound of knocking on the door showed her anger.

Chi Yan subconsciously stretched out his hand as if he wanted to grasp something. Unfortunately, he only touched a nothingness.

Finally, his lips overflowed with a bitter smile. He hung his arms in vain and slowly closed his eyes. The cold and determined mask on his face seemed to crack out big holes, and every gap revealed traces of forbearance.

Let everything go back to the origin.

That's good.

But, really?

The heart seems to have been dug out alive. At this moment, Chi Yan is like a helpless child standing at the crossroads.

"Feng Ying..."

"Why do you call me?"

Suddenly, Feng Ying's hard voice sounded.