Lucky pregnant sweet wife: Imperial president you are so bad!

Feng Yan's mother is really angry. She knows that Liao Wutian has a bad relationship with his son, but she has never seen two people do it. What's the matter today?

"Elders? What elders? " Feng Yan shook his hand, "what identity does he use to be my elder? Selena's uncle? Or your lover? "

"Er..." Yu mu'an suddenly covered his mouth and couldn't believe Feng Yan's open mouth to say the word "lover".

"Shut up!" Feng Yan's mother shouted, "is that what you... Say about your mother?"

Feng Yan Leng hum: "since you dare to do it, why can't I say it? Or do you think everyone is blind and can't see you? "

"You..."

"Xian Zhen! Stop talking. " Liao Wutian covered his swollen face and grabbed the 'old lady' who was going to continue to roar, "let's go, Xiao... Feng Yan is just too angry. We don't want to annoy him anymore. It's good for him to have his own ideas when he grows up. "

"It depends on what the idea is!" Feng Yan's mother shook her hand, gouged out Yu mu'an, turned and left. Liao Wutian followed.

Selena looked at Feng Yan angrily, "how can you beat someone? He's my uncle! And you! Don't be complacent! "

The last two words were addressed to Yu mu'an.

Then he stepped on high heels and left with great momentum.

Yu mu'an made a white eye at her, looked at Feng Yan, who lived and raised beside her, frowned and asked, "Feng Yan, are you okay?"

"Nothing." Feng Yan returned to his senses and looked down at Yu mu'an. "Let's go and go back."

"Yes." Yu mu'an nodded and followed Feng Yan's steps, "but you look so handsome just now!" Yu mu'an hummed and raised his fist, learning to look like Feng Yan, "like this, roar! Ha! You must have learned it? Sanda? Taekwondo? "Martial arts?"

Feng Yan chuckled and did not intend to answer, but changed the topic and asked, "I heard that my mother wants to give you five million to leave me."

After hearing this, Yu mu'an shrunk his head, took back his small fist and said humbly, "ah, did you hear so soon? I, I refused! How could I want that five million! Isn't it? "

"Hum, you don't want to." Feng Yan put his hand into his pocket. "In order to leave me, you wish you could give my mother five million back."

"Ha ha..." Yu mu'an smiled dryly, "how could it be! That's a slow plan! A delaying tactic! "

Feng Yan and Yu mu'an walked into the living room. Yu mu'an saw Feng Yan's calm face, smiled and grabbed his arm, took his hand out of his pocket, "Oh, Mr. Feng, just punched. Does his hand hurt? Come on, I'll blow for you... "

Then he blew Feng Yan's hand and smiled pleasantly: "smile, Mr. Feng, don't be angry! That's what I'm talking about. "

Feng Yan looked down at the hand held by Yu mu'an. "It's over this time. What about next time?"

next time? Yu mu'an was angry and sighed, but he didn't forget that the kitten scratched Feng Yan's hand and said, "there's no next time! Now, I'm finished. I've been regarded as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh by them! Your success has made me helpless. Mr. Feng, you are really powerful. "

"So, there's nothing you can do but stand beside me and ask for my help as you just did."

Yu mu'an hung his head and thought, "it seems so."

Feng Yan continued, "if you're not with me, you'll be made difficult and tortured by them. I'll give you a choice."

Yu mu'an looked at Feng Yan puzzled.

"Stay with me." Feng Yan did not let go of any subtle expression on Yu mu'an's face, "don't try to escape, I will give you the best protection."

"Stay with you?" Yu mu'an swallowed, "how long?"

"Forever."

Time seems to be at a standstill at this moment. When Feng Yan said that "forever", I'm afraid he didn't even think about how far forever is.

The night in the little white house was silent. Everyone slept soundly in their sleep. Only two teams of bodyguards on duty would patrol the garden from time to time.

"Xiao Yan, let's play a game. You hide in this storage room and see if anyone will find you..."

"Xiao Yan, in fact, you are a poor child. You are afraid and lonely, but no one will love you..."

"Your mother loved me a little more than you, and your mother left... You have to face an unknown world, only yourself..."

In the master bedroom on the second floor, Feng Yan was lying in bed with sweat all over his head and eyes closed in a nightmare. His limbs seemed to be imprisoned by something and struggled desperately. He murmured, "don't... Don't come... The devil..."

"I can see your heart, where there is a poor and hateful little devil."

"Ah!"

Suddenly, with a roar, Feng Yan suddenly opened his eyes. His green tendons on his forehead burst, and his black pupils were full of blood. He looked very ferocious in the dark night.

Knock knock knock

There was a quick knock at the door, "Mr. Feng, Mr. Feng, are you okay?"

Feng Yan's Adam's apple rolled rapidly, breathed loudly, turned to the door and shouted, "it's all right, go to sleep!"

"Yes, Mr. Feng."

The air was quiet again, and Feng Yan could hear the man's distant footsteps.

When all the voices subsided, Feng Yan had no desire to sleep anymore. He was afraid that once he closed his eyes, it would be those nightmare like past.

He sat up and rummaged through several drawers before he found a pack of cigarettes. He couldn't wait to open it, took out a cigarette, lit it with trembling fingers and took a sudden breath.

The red of cigarette butts flickered in the dark.

Fifteen years.

Knock knock knock

There was a shallow knock outside the door, and Feng Yan frowned: "didn't you go back to sleep?"

"Ah? I didn't hear you! " Yu mu'an's voice came from the door, "I heard something. Come and have a look. Did you let me go back? Well, I'll go... "

Click!

Before turning around, Feng Yan's door opened from the inside. Yu mu'an looked up and saw that Feng Yan was just waking up. He scratched his hair, "how did you get out? I was just leaving. I won't bother you. "

"Come in." Feng Yan opened the door and saw Yu mu'an sleepwalking like he didn't wake up.

Yu mu'an was dizzy and obediently entered Feng Yan's room. He only felt the moonlight was clear. Then he heard a "click" and Feng Yan closed the bedroom door.

"You, what are you doing when you close the door?" Yu mu'an turned his head and asked.

"Sleep." Feng Yan came over and picked up Yu mu'an.

"Ah, hello..."

Yu mu'an suddenly soared into the air, subconsciously hugged Feng Yan's neck, tightened his body tightly, and shouted in horror: "let go of me! God, what are you doing? "

"Sleep, I already said." Regardless of Yu mu'an's struggle, Feng Yan went to the bed and threw her on the bed. In a cold voice, "if you knock on a man's door in the middle of the night, you should know the consequences."

consequence? What consequences? Feng Yan is going to do that to her again?

Yu mu'an lay on the bed like a corpse, thinking only that this is Feng Yan's room! This is Feng Yan's bed!

Feng Yan turned over to bed and hugged Yu mu'an from behind.

"Hiss..." Yu mu'an took a breath of air-conditioning and stretched out his hand to push Feng Yan, ashamed and angry.

But Feng Yan didn't give her a chance. He held her tightly, closed his eyes and said, "sleep."

Feng Yan's breath sprayed on the back of Yu mu'an's neck, and his warm embrace wrapped Yu mu'an's body... The two were as intimate as conjoined babies.

Yu mu'an's hair all over his body and his heart was pounding. She moved a little, but in exchange for a tighter hug from Feng Yan.

"Feng Yan..." Yu mu'an trembled.

"Sleep." Feng Yan blocked what Yu mu'an wanted to say, and his breath was more burning.

Yu mu'an tightened his body and dared not speak any more. He closed his eyes and thought of something complicated in his mind.

Is it really just sleeping? Does she want to struggle?

There was some damp heat under the quilt. Yu mu'an felt the moisture from Feng Yan through his thin pajamas. Did he just take a bath? No, the time is wrong. That's, sweating?

Yu mu'an was very tangled, but listening to Feng Yan's even breathing, he lost the desire to ask, and could only force himself to slowly go to sleep.

In her dream, she dug a hole in the yard and jumped in

The next morning, Feng Yan got out of bed early. He looked as usual and calm. On the contrary, Yu mu'an was tangled. He didn't even dare to look at Feng Yan.

However, she can't ask what Feng Yan's abnormal behavior was for last night. Does it seem too open-minded?

There are children and kisses. Sleeping in your arms is not like playing?

"Alas..."

"381."

"Alas..."

"382."

In the infirmary, Qian Duoduo threw the pillow on the bed to Yu mu'an, interrupted her sigh and said, "Yu mu'an, what are you stimulated by? Since we just entered the door, this is your 382nd sigh! OK? Are you practicing lung capacity? "

"I'll give you time to think about staying with me and our fake marriage."

Yu mu'an hugged the pillow and suddenly remembered. Feng Yan's words that had been echoing in her mind immediately disappeared. She smiled at Qian Duoduo: "Oh, nothing, nothing!"

"Cut! Believe you, there is a ghost! " Qian Duoduo snorted, "why hasn't the doctor come yet? I'm waiting to change my dressing! "

"I guess there's something wrong!" Yu mu'an sits next to Qian Duoduo.

It has been three days since Yu mu'an and Feng Yan slept in Feng Yan's room that day. In three days, Qian Duoduo's nose injury was almost healed, and the high-level examination that everyone avoided was over. However, Yu mu'an's contradiction in his heart was getting bigger and bigger like a wound.

Stay with Feng Yan? And fake marriage with him?

"Duoduo." Yu mu'an sighed, "let me ask you a question."