Flash marriage president is too dominant

These days, every time I came back, it was cold to meet him.

He said he wanted to go out to dinner with her, so she had no appetite; If he wants to go home to eat, she will work overtime; Occasionally, I also went to Ziyuan to rub with Jane's mother to catch people, and then I dragged back!

Since then, she seems reluctant to stay at home alone, let alone go out with him. In the past night, before dark, she must enter the door and cook alone; Every time he came back to the door, she would greet him warmly if she didn't welcome him. This home is warm and full of laughter!

But recently, she seems to be suddenly indifferent. She lacks interest in everything. She is not so greasy to him.

How strong her appearance is, how sensitive and fragile her mind is! Sure enough, emotionally, you can't be careless or make any mistakes!

She is a badly injured rabbit! A little fright is enough to scare her back into her nest!

If he doesn't pick her up, she will probably sleep directly at her mother's house tonight!

This little snail, won't he be sentenced to half death like this? Suddenly, she shivered. I was afraid that her stubborn temper could not get out after drilling the tip of an ox's horn. She turned around, Feng Yimo went out directly again.

Ziyuan, nestled on the sofa in the living room, didn't move her sight for a long time.

Jane's mother brought out the fruit, looked at the time, and noticed something wrong: "little pear, it's late!"

"Oh -" replied, and Rino still didn't move.

"Xiao Li, do you still quarrel with..."?

Jane's mother didn't finish her words. At the other end, Rino replied absently: "Oh!"

As soon as Feng's mother sighed, she saw Feng Yimo appear at the door: "Mom, is Li Nuo there? Are you asleep? I'll take her back! "

"Yes! No sleep! No sleep! After dinner, I was distracted on the sofa and didn't know what I was thinking? Yimo, did you quarrel? Or is something wrong? "

Why do you run here every night recently?

I don't know what questions to ask. Jane's mother also hesitated.

"Mom, it's me. I --"

I was thinking about how to ask mother Jane to say good things for me. Before Feng Yimo finished his words, Li Nuo rushed over:

"Isn't it you? There are so many social parties every day that you don't accompany me! "

As soon as she opened her mouth to block, Feng Yimo understood that she didn't say anything to her parents and didn't want them to know, so she stopped talking.

"Xiao Li, how old are you? Why are you so willful? Yimo, bear more. Don't blame her. Women are small-minded and the world is small. They want their men to stay by their side and love themselves! She has been spoiled by you recently. Don't take her too seriously! Xiao Li, go and clean up. It's getting late! When you get married, don't let everything go. Always let Yimo pick you up! "

Jane's mother gouged out Li Nuo with a little criticism. Feng Yimo was a little distressed and said, "go quickly!"

After sending Rino away, he said:

"Mom, Rino is very sensible! We get along well! It's my recent bad work that made her angry. Let you worry! I will take good care of her. Don't worry! "

After saying goodbye to Jane's mother, Feng Yimo hugged her out of the door.

When she got home, Li Nuo also felt that she was in a trance recently, but she still couldn't control herself. They didn't communicate much all the way. When she got home, Li Nuo ran to the cloakroom to put her bag. Feng Yimo was also a little bent, so she took a shower first.

After changing her clothes, Rino turned around and saw a very exquisite gift box on one side of the table, with a bow on it and a handbag, which seemed to have just been taken back.

Li Nuo came forward and opened it. There was a set of beautiful women's clothes, a very high-grade pink coat, with an exquisite blue fishtail skirt. The style was very simple, without any excess decoration or additional lace, but the color was very special, not tacky or too tender powder with blue. Both colors had a little dark tone, which looked very high-grade.

Very beautiful clothes. At this moment, Rino felt particularly upset:

Why don't you think about the consequences when doing things and always apologize to her afterwards? What's the use of giving her a heart now? Doesn't he know that she cares about "charcoal in the snow" rather than "flowers on brocade"?

Unable to vent his dryness and depression, he turned out a pair of scissors and Rino rubbed it: "no! dislike! No matter how beautiful! No! "

As soon as Feng Yimo walked out, he saw this scene. He came forward and grabbed the scissors in her hand. He was also angry:

"What are you doing?"

This is the dress he ordered for her! When did she get into this habit?

"What do you mean? Slap me and stuff me with another sweet date? I don't like it! I don't want it! Look, I'm angry! I feel sick! What's the use of moving Jinshan and Yinshan to me now? I hate this way! I don't want to make up in this way! I'm not happy now. I just don't want to laugh. No matter how many things you give me, I still don't want to! In your eyes, it doesn't matter what you do. Anyway, afterwards, you have money, and you can settle everything! Even people's emotions want to be smoothed with money! "

Shaking her hands, Rino went mad with impatience:

Will he come like this next time? Did she accept the things he gave her, and even couldn't control her emotions and even feel uncomfortable?

She still can't figure it out now. She's not happy! Why did she accept his gift and force herself to erase it? Why don't you even give her some time to accept and digest?

This way, she hates it!

The rhythm that Rino felt he was going to be driven to death!

Feng Yimo realized how her emotions came from. The original anger turned back and dissipated. He stopped her and pressed her shoulder:

"What are you talking about? This dress is custom-made. I ordered it two weeks in advance. I specially packed all the sizes. I just want to give you a special one. I don't want someone to bump into your shirt! Just want to surprise you! What does it have to do with compensation? Even if I want to compensate you, I also want you to be really happy, not forcing you to accept and be happy! "

Holding her, Feng Yimo comfortingly clasped the back of her head and stroked her hair:

"I know it's not handled properly, it hurts your heart and makes you uncomfortable! You are unhappy, you have emotions, you can vent with me, but we are limited to this matter! Don't extend your association to other things and set it to other things! Xiao Li, I'm so sorry about this that my intestines are going to be green -- "