Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"Yes!" before Zhan Yang left, he coughed, "if Wei Yan dares to touch Miss Feng, I will definitely destroy his third leg!"

“……”

good job.

Feng Ying only planned to meet Wei Yan. Who knows that Wei Yan asked her out to a high-end western restaurant. The whole restaurant was occupied by him and filled with warm red roses everywhere.

Two cellists and pianists are playing a "confession", and romantic factors are floating in the air.

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Ying was stunned. "It's just a simple meal. There's no need to be so grand?"

Wei Yan dressed up very coquettish today. White shirt with wine red suit, handsome, elegant and sexy.

He gentlemanly invited Feng Ying to the table. The table was full of delicious food. He stared at her affectionately, "try it. Everything is carefully prepared for you. I hope you will like it."

“……”

Why is he crazy?

Feng Ying ate silently. He wanted to finish eating as soon as possible and left quickly.

Wei Yan changed his casual style in the past and was especially considerate to her. Her goose bumps came up with his affectionate eyes.

After a few quick bites, Feng Ying threw down his knife and fork. "Sorry, I'll go first. I'll see you in the Jianghu!"

"Wait."

Wei Yan came to her and suddenly hugged her without warning.

Before Feng Ying struggled, his bright red thin lips rubbed her ears, "since you want to play, why not be more real?"

Uh.

"So you know?" Feng Yinggan smiled and didn't struggle anymore. "Thank you for your cooperation."

"You're welcome."

Yu Guang glanced at the end of Wei Yan's eyes. Zhan Yang outside had rushed out from behind the tree, rolled up his sleeves, and was ready to rush in and beat him. He immediately hooked his lips and smiled, and hugged Feng Ying harder.

"Come on," he said, releasing her.

"OK." Feng Ying winked at him, "then I'll go first."

Feng Ying smiled and waved to him. He left the restaurant quietly. He didn't seem to find Zhan Yang who hurried to one side, humming an out of tune song, got into the car and didn't rush back to the hospital. Instead, he drove to a clothing street specializing in men's boutiques, chose one at will and began to walk around.

"Yingying?" suddenly, behind him came Lu Xinglan's voice, "Why are you here?"

"Xinglan!" Feng Ying smiled back. "I'll buy something. How about you?"

"I ordered a watch in this shop." Lu Xinglan came over. "I'll pick it up today."

"Oh."

They chatted one after another. She didn't tell Lu Xinglan and Zhen Yujie about Feng Ying's disappearance. They were worried.

While they were talking, the shopping guide put a mechanical men's watch with atmospheric style into a royal blue box and handed it to Lu Xinglan, which immediately attracted Feng Ying's ambiguous attention.

"For your sweetheart?"

"Yes."

Lu Xinglan nodded calmly without any shyness. "His birthday will be in a few days."

She glanced at the gift box in Feng Ying's hand. "What did you buy?"

"Well." Feng Ying shook, "a tie."

Lu Xinglan's eyes narrowed. "For... The pool banquet?"

"I don't know yet." Feng Ying told the truth, "it looks good and I can't help buying it."

Lu Xinglan looked at her and keenly found that her spirit was much better than her previous affectation, as if she had come back from the dead overnight.