Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

"How do you know if you don't try?"

Caught the killing intention that flashed through his eyes, quicksand was silent for a long time, and seemed to approve of his decision.

"It's a good idea. If we can control Feng Ying, Chi Yan can't escape our palm. Once Chi Yan dies, Feng Ying will be useless. Master fu... Will you kill her?"

"How?"

Fu Yuan looked at her with a smile. His slender finger stroked his right eye, and his look suddenly became extremely sinister.

"I have to use her ability to help me heal my eyes and receive her under my command."

"That's right."

Quicksand slowly loosened his fist. "Her ability is very useful, but she can't waste it."

Fu Yuan raised his eyebrows. "Do you know what to do now?"

"I see." she bowed her head respectfully. "Give me some time and I will find a chance."

"OK."

Fu Yuan took up her slender fingers, her cool thin lips fell, and left a gentle kiss on the back of her hand. Her voice was like a spring breeze, which reddened the quicksand face and disturbed her heart.

"You never let me down. This time, I still believe you."

"Guarantee to complete the task!"

"Good."

Looking at the figure of quicksand disappearing gradually, Fu Yuan's smile faded, took out a handkerchief to wipe his lips, and threw it away.

His head tilted back and a grim smile appeared on his face.

Chi Yan, this time, your luck is coming to an end!

……

The days are moving forward calmly.

The double perfection of work and love makes Feng Ying laugh every day. Now the situation is peaceful. The pool banquet without war has also restored its leisure in the past and always accompanied her.

At first, Feng Ying felt very happy, but as time went on, no girl could live a life of being pressed all night.

Feng Ying decided to find a way to divert Chi Yan's attention.

On this day, she was surfing the Internet,

"Chi Yan, are you free recently?"

"Do you know if I'm free?"

Chi Yan leaned lazily against the head of the bed, bent a long leg and held a Book of thirty six strategies that had been read countless times.

"Or do you feel lonely and want me to spend more time?"

"..." pull it down.

"I mean, let's travel."

Feng Ying climbed into bed with his laptop and pointed out the page he was browsing to him.

"This island is a world-famous Spring Island, surrounded by the sea. Let's go there for a few days. On the way back, we pass through the American capital. We can visit the White House and maybe see the president!"

"Do you want to go?"

"Yes."

On the one hand, she wanted to find something to do for the pool banquet. On the other hand, she really wanted to go.

"Then go."

"Ouye!" Feng Ying hugged his neck, "I love you!"

Chi Yan took her slender waist and rolled over directly and pressed her under her, "love is made."

“……”

For the sake of his agreeing to accompany her to travel, Feng Ying didn't refuse, and even took the initiative to cater, hoping that the man could be faster.

Who knows what she paid for was not his quick decision, but his courage.

This night, it was hot again.

The next day, Feng Ying cleaned up at will, sent the news of going out to play to a circle of friends, and then set out!

Because of the time difference, it was slightly bright when they arrived at their destination.

After a few hours' rest in the hotel, I ordered several local delicacies to fill my stomach.