Flash marriage president is too dominant

After standing for a long time, Feng Yiting tore off a piece of bread. As soon as he raised his hand, there was a sound of door starting behind him. Turning back, he shot fiercely with hot eyes.

Conditionally, he took his hand back, and suddenly the murmur she had just spoken to herself popped out of his mind, and the bread was directly stuffed into his mouth:

"I ~ I didn't feed him. I think he kept barking -"

He came forward and gave him a white look. Ji Qianyu directly pulled up half of the sunshade step outside the cage, looking like a baby afraid of being seen by him.

Shaking his head, Feng Yiting also stretched out his hand and let her see that there was only a little bread missing in his hand: "are you hungry? I brought it for you to eat! "

When he opened his mouth, he couldn't help sighing: Fortunately, he didn't move just now, or it must be worse. She complained! Just when did she like cats so much? I would have given her one!

Feng Yiting can't think of it. She takes the cat as Ding Ruoxue's vent. It's taboo for him to see it here. If he really feeds it, it's a big sin!

He didn't want to talk to him at all. Ji Qianyu turned around and gathered his hair again. His leather circle was tied at random. When he thought of where, he went to one side of the bag. Then he took out a small box, pulled out the big box in the cabinet and stuffed it in. Turning around and about to leave, a shadow suddenly fell into the cage. The next second, a small brocade box came into view:

In the open box, there is a very unique platinum thin chain, with a horizontal bar of "one" in the middle, and a small pearl hanging on one side. It is very simple, but it has a sense of design and atmosphere.

"Do you like it? I have chosen it for a long time and feel it suits you very much! "

He was afraid she wouldn't accept it. He was thinking about whether to take it out and put it on her. He just moved, his palm suddenly emptied. The next second, the box had reached Ji Qianyu's hand. She turned around, and she took out the big box in the cabinet. As soon as she opened and closed it quickly, she threw the small box in. It made a loud noise and was already locked.

"Yuer?"

Seeing her holding a leather red wine box, Feng Yiting was obviously stunned. He thought she would be all right if she was willing to accept gifts. Unexpectedly, Ji Qianyu bypassed him with his arms around the box and walked to the wardrobe on the other side.

I don't know why, Feng Yiting turned around and followed him again.

Originally, I wanted to hide the box in another place, but I went to another place, followed by Feng Yiting. When I got to the cloakroom, Ji Qianyu was also annoyed:

"What are you doing with me?"

Pulling her wrist, Feng Yiting's eyes fell on the red wine box in her hand: "what are you doing with a red wine box?"

As soon as Feng Yiting stretched out his hand, Ji Qianyu stopped opening his body: "I like it! You care? Don't touch my things! "

She ran out again and returned to the wardrobe. It was quiet after a toss. After staying for a long time, Feng Yiting's eyebrows frowned a few times.

Turning back, Ji Qianyu still ignored him, walked around and wanted to go back to his side of the bed, but Feng Yiting pulled his arm again:

"Yuer, we haven't seen each other for a long time. Don't you miss me? Shall we stop making trouble? "

He didn't mention that it was OK. The more he mentioned Ji Qianyu, the more unhappy he became:

"Are you short of people? You don't even miss me. Why should I miss you? I'm very sleepy. I don't have time to make trouble with you. Don't hinder me from sleeping! "

She gave him a shove, and she felt a small fire in her heart. It was very unhappy!

"A thousand words! Do we have to talk like this? You blame me for not contacting you. If I don't come back, have you cared about me and me? I went to Jiacheng and died outside. Will you know? I -- "

He was also angry this time——

"So you took Xiao San on a business trip?"

Looking back, Ji Qian's tone made her tears come down and wiped them away. She sniffed angrily:

"It's all my fault. I don't care about you. I'm not gentle and considerate. I'm not a good wife. I'm unqualified. Are you satisfied? Next time you can wait until I stink at home! "

Did he know when she died at home?

After taking out the pillow, Ji Qianyu turned and walked to the sofa on one side. Suddenly, his tears were splashing. He couldn't stop:

She doesn't care about him. Who is responsible for the stabbing and blistering of her hands?

Seeing that she was crying, she suddenly felt as if she had been slapped. She suddenly realized that she had more mistakes and said wrong words. Feng Yiting was also annoyed. When she spoke again, her tone was obviously relieved to the extreme:

"Yuer, I ~ I don't mean that!"

In the cabinet, Ji Qianyu has pulled out a quilt.

"I don't despise you! I didn't say that at all. Don't misinterpret my words! I just... I took Ding Ruoxue there because I wanted to take her to see a doctor, not to play with her! "

The more he explained, Feng Yiting only felt that the more he painted, the darker he was. He didn't listen right:

"No, I didn't take her -"

He picked her up halfway!

But without waiting for Feng Yiting to straighten out his thoughts, Ji Qianyu had waded down on the sofa, and the whole quilt was rolled up and his head was covered.

But vaguely, there was a slight choking sound in the quiet and deep air. Grievances and pain filled the air. Standing still, Feng Yiting's face sank to the extreme.

Tossing into the middle of the night, both of them were physically and mentally tired. They lay down and soon became confused.

Originally, I was worried about something. I also wanted to cook and send her to work in the morning to make amends. When Feng Yiting opened his eyes, although it was only seven o'clock, there was no shadow of someone on the sofa, and even the heat under the slight depression had dissipated.

My heart is like a stone. It's hard to seal a thunder.

I didn't know until I went downstairs. She left early in the morning and didn't even enter the kitchen. Where is there any appetite? With his mobile phone, Feng Yiting sat in the restaurant for a long time, and finally stepped out of the door directly over his shoulder.

On the way, he also went around her studio and asked someone to send breakfast and flowers in.

In the office, Ji Qianyu was not happy when he received something. A small card was written by him: [no matter how busy you are, you have to eat breakfast, which is good for your health!]

They are all things she likes to eat, clear porridge, side dishes, steamed stuffed buns and fried dough sticks, but what she looks at at now, Ji Qianyu has no appetite, but she is very angry.

Pushed aside, she went to make a cup of coffee herself.

After waiting outside the door for a moment, Feng Yiting drove to work.

On this day, both of them were in a terrible mood. Feng Yiting picked up his mobile phone several times and still had nothing. Ji Qianyu was almost in a daze in the office all day.

If he doesn't come back, life will be hard. If he comes back, life will be even harder!

The sky is getting darker and darker. Ji Qianyu is disconsolate about the coming night:

Marriage is really annoying. I didn't have so much to do with Wen Wuxin before! It's all Ding Ruoxue's fault. She didn't stir it up. Their life was good! She's in no mood to work!

"Hey ~"

He sighed heavily and got up. Ji Qianyu just went to make coffee. A slight knock came at the door.

"Come in!"

"Sister Ji, someone just came and sent you a long card, saying it was someone you knew -"

"OK, thank you!"

As a result, Ji Qianyu opened it: [let's meet and talk! Pedestrian overpass, I'll wait for you!]

The following signature is a character similar to "X".

Looking at the beautiful handwriting on it, I suddenly had a flash in my mind: "snow? Ding Ruoxue? "

Ding Ruoxue asked her to meet? What for? To have a showdown with her or for what purpose?

Looking through the card, Ji Qianyu tossed his mind, and then picked up his bag: just see what you want to do!

The pedestrian overpass is very close to her shop. It is a set of sidewalks across the road, because it is very wide. In the past night, there were often vendors setting up stalls on both sides of the overpass, plus small night markets and shops of various grades on both sides, it is also one of the famous pedestrian streets in Qingcheng. This overpass is also known as the first "Pedestrian Overpass".

Before the street rectification, it was very lively and famous. In recent years, urban planning has been strengthened, the stalls and hawkers have been rectified, and the night markets have been banned. Now the cross streets have been expanded and renovated, and have become all kinds of neat shops. Naturally, the whole street is clean, but there is a lot of coldness. Naturally, there are no stalls on the overpass.

However, the pedestrian overpass was once quite famous.

After explaining to the clerk, Ji Qianyu went out. Sure enough, when he looked up at the intersection, a black ghost on the overpass came into view. Who else was out of her?

Facing the afterglow of the sunset, Ji Qianyu was slightly puzzled at the moment of raising his feet:

Isn't she afraid of the light? This point can be understood. Why don't you choose a tree or something and go to the overpass? To be quiet or to see the six roads? I came back yesterday and came here today. This sacrifice is not old or young!

After all, I had a dark loss. Whether she designed it or not, Ji Qianyu had some shadow in his heart this time, and unconsciously raised his vigilance.

She walked all the way and looked not far. With the red light and hiding from vehicles, she also walked for nearly 20 minutes before climbing up the half ladder of the overpass. At the horizontal level, looking at the dark shadow on the inner side, Ji Qianyu stopped:

"I'm coming!"

The implication is that you can say something!

Looking at the thin woman in front of me, goodbye. Ji Qianyu has lost her first amazement and pity. On the contrary, she feels a little chilly. Why is it so strange?

This woman is a little impatient!

He muttered in his heart, but Ji Qianyu cleverly reduced his mouth.

"Miss Ji, there are no outsiders here. I think we don't have to care about our identity politely? I want to talk to you about Yiting. Today, just the two of us have a private conversation. No matter what we say, can it be limited to the two of us? "