Flash marriage president is too dominant

Back in bed, Feng Yiting's stomach became more painful with anger. He didn't hear Ji Qianyu's follow-up words at all. This night, there was only one idea in his mind:

How much love did they have? Can't he replace the scum who once failed her? He has never forced any woman. This time, is he really selfish?

After tossing and turning for a long time, Feng Yiting was extremely tired physically and mentally. He didn't sleep until dawn, but his eyebrows were still locked all the way.

When he opened his eyes again, he was awakened by a slight noise. At this time, doctors and nurses surrounded a group of people by the bed:

"What's going on? There were signs of control regression yesterday. Why did the condition repeat all night? The medicine still needs to be continued. Open another two-day dose and reduce the fever first! "

"Patients must calm down, pay attention to mood and rest. They can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. They can leave the hospital early with treatment. Getting angry can't solve the problem and induce a variety of diseases! No matter how busy you are, you should put it down temporarily. Health comes first! "

After telling the nurse, he told the patient, the doctor and his party to go outside the door.

Subconsciously turned his head and Feng Yiting's sight fell on the sofa: empty?

She's gone? Or did you run to see the man again?

As soon as Feng Yiting's eyes sank, suddenly a timid posture came into sight, turned his hands, and Ji Qianyu looked guilty:

"Husband, are you awake?"

After struggling, she took a step forward and pulled the quilt forward: "am I making you angry again?"

The doctor said his condition was obviously very good, but since last night, it has regressed badly. It should be caused by rapid emotional fluctuations and anger. Ji Qianyu knows that nine times out of ten the culprit is himself.

The light in the eyes suddenly condensed for a few minutes, and Feng Yiting didn't speak.

"Husband, I didn't mean to break my appointment that day. I was locked in the factory and finally climbed out of the window. Wen Wuxin happened to save me when he passed by, but he accidentally tore the wound and I --"

"I didn't mean to make you angry. I didn't know you were ill! I know I'm not qualified. I'm not a good wife. I don't care about you. I don't know you're uncomfortable. I'm sorry! "

“……”

I don't know how the situation suddenly became like this. The four eyes were opposite. Feng Yiting didn't shake his hand angrily this time, but Ji Qianyu smelled an obvious strangeness in a collision of sight. His silence flashed a light uneasiness in her heart:

Why did he look at her with such strange eyes?

Tentatively pulled his hand and saw that he didn't blow his hair, Ji Qianyu immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes:

"Husband, are you hungry? I asked Wang Ma to bring porridge! Then you scolded me fiercely yesterday, and I'm not angry with you, so we'll be even, okay? "

At this time, the familiar footsteps came. Ji Qianyu turned and ran to the door: "Ma Wang is coming!"

Soon, she came in with a big food box, filled it with porridge and small dishes, and she carefully matched it before bringing it to the head of the bed:

"Husband, when you eat, you have the strength to take medicine!"

After pulling up the table, Ji Qianyu arranged it carefully. Looking at the small bowl and dishes in front of him, Feng Yiting's mind was full of the scene that Ding Ruoxue had to feed him with a spoon yesterday:

Why doesn't she even want to feed him? Is this the difference between "true love" and "less love"?

Glancing at her eyes, Feng Yiting looked at her, and her eyes were cold and complicated.

Ji Qianyu clearly felt his strange eyes again. Ji Qianyu was quite puzzled. Seeing that he hadn't moved his chopsticks for a long time, he looked at her like a child in a bad mood. His instinctive motherhood was rampant. He raised his hand, Ji Qianyu brought up the bowl, scooped a thick spoonful of rice porridge, blew it cool, and then handed it to his mouth:

"Huh? Have some! Taking medicine on an empty stomach will hurt your stomach! "

The mood suddenly followed most of the way. Although he still narrowed his eyes and gave her another oblique look, Feng Yiting opened his mouth.

Seeing that he was willing to give himself a chance to make up for it, Ji Qianyu was in a good mood to work hard and complain. It was clearly a matter of making a mountain out of a molehill. This time, both of them were very happy.

Soon, a bowl of porridge, vegetables and chicken soup came to an end, put down the dishes and chopsticks, raised his hand, and Ji Qianyu drew two paper towels to wipe his lower lip corners:

"I'm so lazy. Don't you know how painful it is? Well, the biggest patient, I won't care about you ~ "

Then she cleans up the table and plates, picks up the fruit knife, cuts an apple into small pieces, inserts a toothpick, and brings it to him like a treasure:

"Husband, do I cut beautifully?"

An apple was cut into six small pieces. Visually, it was more wasted than it could eat. He raised his hand and took one. Feng Yiting was also looking at her with silent eyes.

I don't know how many times I've been seen and how many times I talk to myself. Ji Qianyu is used to a meal. When he's in a mood, he acquiesces to this semi slipper way of getting along. Unexpectedly, Feng Yiting's silence is accompanied by a reversal of his state of mind, and a strong idea appears in his mind for the first time:

Even if he really loves and is not willing to give up, he can leave a heart away from him and may even resent his woman around. Is he really wrong?

Perhaps her appearance was too coincidental, like a savior who rescued him from all kinds of pressure, maybe it was a visible and invisible misplaced marriage that intertwined the two for too long, or maybe it was an incomparably perfect love that changed people with desert, which deeply stimulated and affected him; Or they got along too well in body and mind during this period. For countless reasons, the time and place were favorable to people and the place. She was so involved in his life. He never disdained to force women and indulge his selfish desires, but all his rules were broken because of her——

He thought that after so much experience, the two people still came together, and their marriage was an impeccable match made in heaven. At this point, even Feng Yimo envied him, because he was lucky not only in his native family, but also in the big family after marriage.

However, at this moment, Feng Yiting was confused for the first time:

He thought that after all the previous experiences, she would understand her love and sincerity, but suddenly Feng Yiting felt that he was wrong:

Maybe she only compromised with him and never loved him!

So she can talk and laugh with him calmly and have close contact with him, but she won't take the little things with him in mind like Ding Ruoxue——