Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

On the other side, Feng Ying suddenly realized.

Originally, this is why Bai Xiunian has been pestering her.

She had long felt strange that Bai Xiunian had no feelings between men and women for her, but he always shouted that he liked her and used this reason to compete with Chi Yan.

But apart from the war of words, he never really dealt with Chi Yan.

Moreover, Bai Xiunian really played a very important role in the compound process of her and Chi Yan!

Silence spread in the living room.

For a long time.

Chi Yan didn't speak, so did Bai Xiunian.

The window paper called "brother" between them was pierced.

Perhaps, both of them are at a loss.

"Feng Ying."

"Ah?"

Silently when Feng Ying of the background board heard Chi Yan call her, he hurried over.

Before opening his mouth, Chi Yan had held her hand and looked straight at Xiunian for a few years.

That vision was like the sea before the storm. It seemed calm, but Feng Ying could feel his inner restlessness from his trembling fingers.

"Let's go."

Finally, he just took her hand and walked towards the door.

"Sorry."

When I came to the porch, I suddenly heard a whisper behind me.

“……”

The pond banquet did not look back, but stepped up and left.

But Feng Ying couldn't help looking back.

Bai Xiunian stood where he was, and the bright light cast a shadow on his face, which made people can't see his expression at this time.

Until they could not see their figure, Bai Xiunian slowly sat down.

After a long time, he closed his eyes and finally spilled a low sigh between his lips.

……

Leaving an order to leave, Chi Yan handed over the aftermath to Xiao Lian, and then drove back to Jinyuan as fast as possible.

Chi Yan went to his study, stood in front of the French window and lit a cigarette.

Feng Ying thought for a while, but he leaned over and looked up at his angular side face, "Chi Yan, do you... Hate him?"

Hate?

Chi Yan shook his head and his voice was a little hoarse. "He's right."

Maybe he hated and hated the injustice of fate when he almost died several times.

He and Bai Xiunian are obviously twins, but one enjoys supreme rights in the Bai family and is the heir of the family at birth.

The other was abandoned and chased by his family. In order to survive, he struggled countless times.

Later, he figured it out.

Bai Xiunian was not the initiator of this fate.

Feng Ying breathed a sigh of relief. Just don't hate.

A gust of wind blew the white gauze in front of the window and the broken hair in front of the pool banquet.

His eyes seemed a little astringent. He grabbed Feng Ying's extended hand and rubbed her into his arms. At the same time, his face was buried in her shoulder.

"He's not sorry for me, and he doesn't owe me anything."

He pulled the corner of his lips with a little self mockery.

"He helped me so much, but now I owe him."

"You are brothers."

Feng Ying could not see his face, but he could feel the complex mood from his tone and gently patted his back.

"Between brothers, there is no one who owes anyone. Whether you admit it or not, there is a constant fetter between you."

Chi Yan held her tighter.

"I don't need a brother. You're enough."

"Cut, brother and wife don't conflict. Don't you want me if you have a brother?"

Feng Ying lost his smile.

"And I believe that your parents hope you can join hands with your brothers."