Dumb Wife in Powerful Family

He approached her and leaned down to look at her flat. Feng Chenglin was the most fond of seeing Nian en's eyes. Her pupils were not very thick black, but light brown. Looking at them, they were like two pieces of good glass, crystal clear and moving.

"I said, I don't care about you and his past. I mean it. What about four years? If there were no accidents, we would have more than 40 years of life. Compared with 40 years, I would not be too stupid to account for it. Nian en, I know you will be a good wife and I will be a good husband. I also believe that we will develop feelings. "

"I'm not stereotypical. I don't have a virginity complex. I just want my wife to be loyal to me when I'm dating. That's enough." Feng Chenglin said softly, "you are the wife I want. I want to have a good life with you, then have a few children and raise them well. All the pressure of life is borne by me. My expectation is not much. I just want to be with you. Can you think about me? "

He said so sincerely that people could not refuse. Nian en raised his hands, but nothing could be said.

Since she lost her life in Feng Yanmo, she never thought that she would hear other people say such plain but touching love words to her, and she was still such an excellent person.

"Big brother I don't know... "

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter. Come on, look at me. I'm not in a hurry. I have plenty of time and patience. I won't force you to make a decision. Even if you will refuse me in the end, it doesn't matter. As long as you give me a chance, you can also give yourself a chance, just like this, OK? You can spend a lot of time to think about it, and I'll wait for your answer. I just hope that during your consideration, don't leave here, don't go out of my sight. Read on, I'll be worried

He is Feng Chenglin. He is the president of Meimei department store, a listed company. He is one of the top five people in the city's rich list. Women who love him can row from the door of the company to the corner of the alley. She is he de and he can be liked by such people.

I like it so sincerely.

Nianen looks at Feng Chenglin's eyes. Her tears blur her vision. For a long time, she nods gently.

Feng Yanmo stayed at home for a day, but he didn't show up. In the evening, Nian en went to the study to copy the Scriptures.

When she was upset, she would copy Buddhist scriptures, which was an old habit left behind at home. Hao Qinghuan liked to worship Buddha and wrote exquisite Xiaozhuan script. There was a special room for transcribing Sutras in her home. Nianen followed her since she was a child, listened to the stories in the Buddhist scriptures, grinded the Scriptures for her when she copied the Scriptures. She also practiced good calligraphy since childhood.

It is said in the Scripture, "all actions are like dreams and illusions, like dew and electricity, so we should observe them." the Scripture also says, "life in the world is like being in the thorns. If the heart doesn't move, people will not move rashly. If they don't move, they will not be hurt. If they are moved, they will move rashly and hurt their bodies and bones, so they will experience all kinds of pain in the world."

The brush in the hand suddenly stopped, read en covered his chest with the palm of his heart position, because she moved the heart, so will feel pain? If she doesn't move her heart, won't it hurt?

"Bang." With a loud noise, the door of the study was kicked open.

Feng Yanmo holds a bottle of absolutvodka in one hand, and the tie on his neck in the other hand. He has drunk only half a bottle of vodka. He staggers to read en and sees what she is doing. He sneers, "I don't know that your handwriting is so good. En en, what else do you have that I don't know?"

The ink condensed from the tip of the pen drops on the white rice paper, and the paper will be contaminated instantly. Nian en put down his pen and tried to stop himself from listening to his crazy talk. He said calmly, "Er Shao, I think we should have a good talk."

"Well, you want to talk, don't you? I just want to talk to you. Come on, en, come here. Let me see you. " He was so drunk that he couldn't speak easily. He held out his hand twice before he grasped Nian en's wrist and dragged her hard.

Nianen's waist hit the corner of the table. She gasped in pain. Feng Yanmo's hand was so strong that she could almost hear her wrist bone creaking.

"What do you want to talk to me about? How did you seduce Feng Chenglin? Or how did you get my dad to marry you to his favorite son? I really didn't expect that you, such a small person, should have such superb means. You tell me, how do you ask the old man? Do you beg him with this little mouth, or with this one below? " As he said, his fingers first passed rudely over Nen's lips.

Nianen opened his hand and said, "Er Shao, please respect yourself!"

Feng Yanmo laughed, "ha ha, is it too late for you to say self-respect to me now? Why didn't you tell me when I wanted you in the first place? Or, do you think you can't make any profit from me and go to Feng Chenglin instead? He has more money than me, but can he spend it for you? You do not look at yourself, a dumb bar, or a rotten guy who has been sleeping. You say that he has a bad brain or lost his heart. How can he fall in love with you? Did you have a crush on him? Committed to me just to get close to him. Want to learn how to serve men from me? Did you learn that? How did he get on with you when you did it with him? He's the most rigid person. He certainly doesn't have as many tricks as I do, which makes you want to die, isn't he? ""Shut up! Feng Yanmo! Don't say that again

Nianen trembled all over his body, and his eyes were filled with tears. Feng Yanmo also can't say clearly his heart is now how hard law, he knows his words are not true, but he just can't stop! These words are like a double-edged sword, cutting him and her blood dripping, but he does not feel pain, only feel happy! Or when he heard that his father was going to marry her to Feng Chenglin, he went mad.

A madman, do not make others and himself black and blue, he will not stop!

Nianen begins to regret her decision. Feng Yanmo is very angry now. It's not a good time to communicate. She feels that there is something wrong with the look in his eyes. She is afraid and wants to escape.

Feng Yanmo saw her intention and forced her to lock the door. He sneered and approached nianen step by step, "what are you running for? Don't you want to talk? I'll make it clear with you today, so that you don't think how much I love you and how much I hate you! In my opinion, you are not as good as Tonglian. Do you know how much money I spent when I first slept with Tonglian? You don't want a cent! I always don't understand that the Feng family is not very good to you, but why do you always want to stay? Now I finally understand that you are reluctant to leave. In fact, you are reluctant to give up the old man. Do you think that as long as he dies, the Feng family's property will be shared with you? He told you? Did he sleep with you? Nianen, you are really capable. The three men of the Feng family are all in your hands. Are you special... "

"Pa!"

Nianen clenched her teeth and felt the hot pain in her palm. She saw the crazy flame in Feng Yanmo's eyes, but she didn't regret it at all!

Feng Yanmo can't stand a little disobedience and insult, which does not mean that he can insult others wantonly!

Feng Youtian slapped him in the face earlier. Feng Yanmo could barely bear it because he was his father, but he was kind

Alcohol has burned up his reason, and now he is only left with towering anger. He should teach nianen a good lesson and let her know that some things can be done, and some things can't be done with her courage!

Feng Yanmo rushes forward quickly, grabs nianen's wrist and folds it behind him. Nianen's forehead is covered with cold sweat. Feng Yanmo, however, has no pity and pulls nianen's coat hard.

Several buttons splashed out under his brute force, and the clothes made a tearing sound. Nianen wanted to break free, but Feng Yanmo had already removed the clothes behind her, and tied them to her hands in three pairs.

He pushed nianen forward and let her fall on the desk. The cold solid wood table was close to her warm body. Nian en felt cold soon.

The body is cold, the heart is colder.

There was a piercing chill floating up from the bottom of her heart, covering her little by little. She opened her eyes, and there was no trace of light in the light brown color. She saw a line of black characters on a white background written by her own hands.

Love, like holding a torch, against the wind, there will be burning hands.

Is it too late to let go now? She knows what kind of person Feng Yanmo is, and even more knows that if he gets angry, she still does so, and she doesn't regret it at all. She wants to see what kind of things can be done by this man in his fury.

This demon, she wanted to see how he destroyed her with his own hands.

"Are you honest now? Unfortunately, it's too late, Nian en, you know I can't beat a woman, but that doesn't mean I can't punish. How can I punish you? You are so bad... " The last few words are almost like the whispers of lovers.

Feeling nianen's whole body trembled, Feng Yanmo almost chuckled, "you are really sensitive, such a good body, warm and soft, they must also like it very much? Nian, do you remember what I said to you? You are my own, my Feng Yanmo's, you live is my, dead is also mine. You can't escape from my palm all your life. Do you remember? "

Nianen's hand was almost broken by him. Her lips opened and closed slightly. Feng Yanmo lowered her head and carefully identified it.

"I'm not yours. I'm my own."

"Oh, it's hard. I really despise you for being able to say so. Then, my disobedient little girl, I will show you who your beautiful body is

As Feng Yanmo said, he mentioned Nian en to the glass. It was getting dark outside, and the lights were bright in the study. The glass on the ground seemed to be a mirror. In the mirror, it was pitch black. Only the two of them were covered by the light.

Nianen guessed what he wanted to do. She struggled desperately. Her soft body was like a snake. Feng Yanmo felt that he had never longed for her as much as he did now. His eyes were red and his mouth was filled with alcohol.

He forced Diane to look at them in the mirror, and then he tore open her skirt.