Dominating spoiled marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Suddenly, she smiled and said in a sweet and greasy voice, "you know I don't love Han Shaoqing now. My engagement with him will be terminated sooner or later, so my fiance's seat will be empty. Anyway, I slept with you, and you are my first man. Why don't we be together?"

Chi Yan frowned and his face was slightly heavy.

Feng Ying seemed not to see it and went on.

"You're a general of China. I'm also the daughter of a powerful family. I can't have sex without media. Why don't I hold a press conference tomorrow to make our affairs public?"

"OK, brother Yan ~"

"... you want to die?" Chi Yanjun's face was black, like these words squeezed out of his teeth.

Feng Ying wanted to be happy, endured it and continued to fight, "then promise me a request, otherwise I will haunt you every day until you die!"

As soon as the voice fell, Chi Yan's expression became gloomy at a speed visible to the naked eye. His eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as a blade. The evil spirit revealed in his bones was like the essence, and rushed straight to the Fengying door!

The cold, sharp breath startled her heart, and a thin and dense cold sweat came out of her back. She unconsciously stepped back two steps.

She seemed to know him for the first time, with panic and disbelief in her eyes.

At the moment, the pond banquet seems to have faded its usual lazy and harmless appearance, completely exposing his nature.

Oh.

Feng Ying smiles bitterly.

She almost forgot that the first time she met ChiYan, he almost killed himself.

But later, he always looked lazy, and she relaxed her vigilance.

"Scared?"

Chi Yan seemed to see the fear on her face, and a cold and ironic smile appeared on her lips.

The next moment, his killing intention faded like a tide and returned to his casual appearance just now.

"Say, what do you want me to do for you?"

“……”

His face changed faster than the book, as if all that had just been an illusion.

For a long time, Feng Ying didn't react.

"Say!"

Until the pond banquet was a little impatient.

"That..."

Frightened by him, Feng Ying almost forgot his idea.

She recalled, then cut the nail and cut the railway, "I want Han Shaoqing to have nothing and completely drive him into hell, so I need him a weakness, a weakness that can defeat him!"

Chi Yan glanced at her and looked a little meaningful. He seemed to praise her and said, "it's very smart."

Know how to play tricks with him.

If she only asked him to help with one thing, it might not help much.

But she wants a weakness of Han Shaoqing.

It means that she can take advantage of this weakness to directly defeat Han Shaoqing and achieve the effect once and for all.

He noticed a little coldness hanging from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Feng Ying smiled awkwardly in a playful tone and flattered with a loss.

"Well, you taught me this. Don't act rashly unless you catch the enemy's weakness."

Chi Yanyang raised his eyebrows, put his hands behind his head and relaxed.

"Go back and wait for news."

He said it casually, as if the big problem in Feng Ying's eyes was just a small thing in his opinion.

"Thank you." Feng Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank you." the finger of Chi Yan against his cheek gently lit, "there is no free lunch in the world. I understand this truth. After this matter, we have money and goods. Don't bother me in the future, otherwise..."