Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Feng Ying is inexplicable. There is a sense of seeing that he has become a junior, hooked up with a pool banquet and succeeded in the upper position. Zhan Yang is the poor main room who dares to be angry but dare not speak, and has to add bricks and tiles to their adultery.

Half an hour later, they came to a six-star hotel in DIDU.

"Why did you bring me here?" Feng Ying looked at him warily. "I tell you, you don't want to touch me today. I have a big aunt to protect me."

Chi Yanjun's face was black. "In your heart, I'm so hungry?"

"Yes." Feng Yingshen thought, "it's more than hunger and thirst. It's a hungry wolf in color!"

These days, every time Chi Yan sees her, he hugs her personally. He also uses his long lost beauty trick to her and doesn't want to lift her to bed all the time.

She almost fell several times. Fortunately, she defended the bottom line with her strong willpower.

Since they got back together this time, the pond banquet seems to have changed.

In the past, most of them were her initiative. Although he accepted it, he was hesitant and didn't dare to devote himself.

Now that the crisis has been lifted and the shackles of his heart have been removed, he has not only come up with hearty love words, but also sticky and incredible.

"You're right." Chi Yan smiled angrily and blew a warm breath in her ear, "so I don't mind running a red light."

“……”

Feng Ying ran away.

Shit, crazy!

As soon as she took two steps, she suddenly felt a powerful arm attacking her waist. Then her body soared into the air and fell into a faint smell of tobacco.

Chi Yan held her, walked into the hotel with long legs and took the elevator to the 18th floor.

A round and round stopped in front of a presidential suite.

"Put me down."

Feng Ying retreated from the banquet in the pool and said, "I'd rather die than surrender. You'll die."

Chi Yan smiled low, "go first."

Zhan Yang retreated wisely.

With a squeak, the door opened.

Feng Ying originally pretended to be cold and arrogant. When he saw the picture in the room, he widened his eyes.

Under the dim light, a path paved with rose petals extends from the door to the large French window.

There is a long dining table, which is full of delicious food with color and aroma. The flickering candle light rippled with soft warm light, rendering the rich flower smell in the air more romantic.

She looked at the pool banquet in surprise, "are you preparing all this?"

Chi Yan raised his eyebrow and gave a sound.

The second type of date: candlelight dinner.

Chi Yan took her hand and went in. The gentleman opened the chair for her, "sit down."

Feng Yingshi sat down and looked at the surrounding environment. He found a huge heart-shaped with roses on the carpet not far away. There was a kind of tacky beauty. He couldn't help smiling and bending his eyes.

Just about to open his mouth, the pond banquet has handed over a plate of cut foie gras, "eat first. If you have anything to say later."

"OK."

Feng Ying forked a piece, put it into his mouth and chewed it twice. From time to time, he glanced at the pond banquet and saw that he was cutting a medium rare steak. His action was elegant and soothing. His unique Junrong was careless. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Ying had a good time.

Delicious food and beautiful scenery, and there are people you love sitting opposite.

"So full!"

Feng Ying rubbed his belly with satisfaction.

At this time, Chi Yan stood up and approached her step by step, with steady and powerful steps.