Flash marriage president is too dominant

She was really tired of the play!

No matter how silly, Feng Yiting clearly saw her indifferent mood at this moment. The car drove slowly. Along the way, neither of them spoke.

Entering the door, Ji Qianyu jumped out of the car and took a few big steps upstairs.

He reached out his hand, threw the key to the servant, listened to the hurried pedal sound in his ear, Feng Yiting looked at the empty stairs and lost his mind for a moment:

Are you angry with him about new year's Eve?

After a pause, he quickly walked upstairs.

After entering the room, Ji Qianyu just smoked his pajamas. As soon as he saw him, he accelerated to the bathroom, looking afraid of him robbing the bathroom. With a wry smile, Feng Yiting still took a few big steps. Before she arrived at her destination, he reached out and stopped her:

"Yuer?"

How much she didn't want to see him?

Seeing that she was clutching her clothes and didn't move, she didn't have any special reaction. She walked forward slowly and hugged her after Feng Yiting himself: "next time, I'll leave enough time to make it easier for you! Don't be angry for the Chinese new year, huh? "

He doesn't mention that it's OK. Ji Qianyu is even more angry when he mentions the new year. At this time of year, she was the happiest, but this year she has become the worst! Hatefully, he forced her into this situation. Even their family's face needs her to take care of her grievances?

Turn around and swing your fist. Ji Qianyu punches and kicks:

"I'm angry! I'm angry! I'm so angry! Why did you pick me up? Why do you deprive me of my last happiness? Do you know it's the new year, and do you know it's a family reunion day? Why can't you even bear this time? "

Why did things get so bad? If the two families don't know about the marriage, maybe she doesn't have to care so much at this moment, so she doesn't have to bear it so hard? She longed for him to flirt quickly, and she could get out of this dark life?

The heart seems to be bound by something. It is getting tighter and tighter. Ji Qianyu feels suffocating. Her eyes were red and her tears swirled, but she choked back:

No matter for herself or for such a man, she doesn't want to cry!

Seeing that she was so wronged, Feng Yimo and Jian lino laughed suddenly in her mind. Feng Yiting's heart was really painful and couldn't help reflecting:

Did he really make a terrible mistake?

Is the little woman in his arms as enchanting as that woman?

The marriage between the two is hasty. For Ji Qianyu, there is a yoke in his life, which is very uncomfortable; In fact, for Feng Yiting, the same is true. He is not used to changing his previous style. Therefore, after going out to work for so long, he doesn't think it's wrong not to tell her!

Just on a whim or when I came back, when I saw the florist and her information, I suddenly felt that I was the kite flying out. When I came back, I still had a thread in someone else's hand.

Instinctively, he will remember to please her again!

In fact, she has no long-term experience with women, so Feng Yiting doesn't understand why Li Nuo is so happy and she is so sad? They were equally happy last night?

So, in the end, he came to a conclusion - he didn't do well, at least not as well as his cousin!

Li Nuo's words suddenly came out of his mind. Feng Yiting looked at her and walked down slightly: do you have to buy her a puppy?

Then he said, "Yuer, what dog do you like?"

Suddenly, Ji Qianyu was also confused by him: "what?"

"Give you a puppy, will you be happier and not angry?" As soon as Feng Yiting's words were uttered, Ji Qian's tone was so old that his blood almost didn't come out:

Why can't you send flowers instead of dogs? Is that how he coaxes women?

With his teeth clucking, Ji Qian said, "I like Tibetan mastiff! And only like pure and white noble snow mastiff! "

Suddenly pushed him away, Ji Qian rushed into the bathroom in a beeping tone: if you have the ability, give her one!

Bang——

When the door slammed violently, Feng Yiting was stunned for two seconds: does she also like snow mastiff? Unexpectedly, they have the same hobby?

But for so many years, his pet dog is just like this! Usually, no one touches except him!

Do you want to give her his "Shirley"?

The sound of running water came, sighed, and Feng Yiting turned and went out of the door.

In the bathroom, he rubbed himself mercilessly. Ji Qian's tone was also howling: why should she meet such a person? what do you mean? Does she seem to lack flowers or dogs? Shit in your head?

After washing, he wiped his hair and walked out. Ji Qianyu's chest was still bulging. When he went out, he saw Feng Yiting leaning on the head of the bed and turning a magazine in his hand.

The line of sight converged. Ji Qianyu didn't open his eyes and said coldly, "hum": I'm so irritable. Why should I share a room with him!

At this time, he slowly sat up and called out: "Shirley!"

Who is he calling?

Ji Qianyu just pulled out her towel when suddenly a snow-white behemoth came to her feet. As soon as she lost her sight, she didn't see clearly. She shook the towel, but she ran away:

"Ah --"

She jumped flustered in the room and was scared to death. Three or two times, she jumped into bed and threw herself into Feng Yiting's arms: "Yiting, Yiting! Help me! Help me! What is this? "

Looking at the obedient pet in front of him, Feng Yiting hugged the woman who was drilling fiercely in his arms, one person and one dog. He raised his hand and put it. The big dog squatted down by the bed, licked his fat claws and looked innocent and cute.

Ji Qianyu, who was startled, hugged Feng Yiting tightly, arched him and patted her. Feng Yiting was quite puzzled:

"Don't you want a snow mastiff? Shirley will give it to you, okay? He's good! "

Although some are reluctant to be kind, his wife's is his. Think about it, Feng Yiting thinks it's acceptable!

"Ah?"

Snow mastiff? He really got a Tibetan mastiff. Come on!

Ji Qianyu looked back at him while holding him. A pair of giant animals as arrogant as a lion in the bed corner were still looking at her with their heads tilted. Their eyes were as fierce as him. She was buried in Feng Yiting's arms again:

"I'm not angry anymore. You take it away! Take it away! "

She's just talking. Why did he really get such a thing! She's scared!

Surrounded by her anger, Feng Yiting hugged her waist again: "good, good! Don't be afraid, don't be nervous! "

Raise your hand, he buttoned his fingers and blew, and the snow mastiff stood up.

"Shirley, get out!"

At the command, the dog walked to the door with his head down, the rest of his eyes swept, and Ji Qianyu's eyes slowly turned over:

Such a wild dog, how could he be so obedient?