Mr.Feng is too domineering: Fresh wife is obediently spoiled

Qin Qian noticed that Feng Jue's car had been parked in the open-air parking lot not far from her for a long time, and people had been standing there for a long time, but they just didn't come to comfort her.

Qin Qian felt very uncomfortable. He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and turned away.

Feng Jue frowned, walked with slender legs and quickly caught up with Qin Qian and grabbed Qin Qian's hand: "where else do you want to run?"

"Please let uncle Feng go." Qin Qian said coldly.

Fengjue: "go home if you have enough trouble."

"I didn't make trouble." Qin Qian grabbed Feng Jue's palm and wanted to remove his hand from himself.

Feng Jue frowned and directly pulled Qin Qian into his arms. Her small body was confined in his arms with iron and steel arms: "cry if you want, but I want to watch you cry."

"Who cries, I don't cry." Qin Qian said in a hoarse voice.

The man gently wiped the corners of her eyes with his warm fingers: "cry if you can't win the fight. Don't say it's mine in the future."

"Who said I couldn't win, I did seven by myself, and the seven lying in the hospital were me!" Qin Qian, who doesn't like others to look down on him, noticed something wrong as soon as he said it. Isn't this admitting to Uncle Feng that she took the lead in the fight?

Just now she was thinking about how to get rid of the relationship. She wanted to slap herself hard, like a pupil who did something wrong, pressing her head very low.

She thought uncle Feng would scold her to death.

But... It didn't.

There was something hot in front of her forehead. Qin Qian looked up and found that Feng Jue was lifting her bangs. "Was the injury on her face beaten?"

"Yes."

Feng Jue said, "it's not beautiful anymore."

Qin was stunned and didn't understand what Feng Jue suddenly said.

Feng Jue said: "if you are hurt by others, you should naturally learn to protect yourself, but it is not a good policy to hit hard. No matter who wins in the end, the result is the same. If you are injured and punished, you should take revenge on the premise that you are not threatened and affected."

"Shallow, I'm not asking you to let others bully you. I'm afraid that no one will protect you when I'm away, so you should learn to use your brain and make good use of brute force. It's a stupid thing. You're very smart. Sometimes you can solve problems only by transposition. Controlling violence with violence is not the most effective solution."

His voice is very nice, and his warm embrace is full of a sense of security.

Qin Qian was very angry, but she couldn't express her anger when she heard the words of knighthood.

"I see." She nodded softly.

Feng Jue stroked her clever head with satisfaction: "please eat a sweet cone? It's greedy."

"How does uncle Feng know?" Qin Qian suddenly looked up. She was already hungry. Her big eyes were shining with moving light.

Lord Feng hooked his lips: "a little guy has squatted at the door of someone's house and stared at the sweet cone for several hours. If she doesn't invite her to eat again, what will she do?"

Qin Qian's face turned crimson. Her mobile phone had no electricity and she had no money. She didn't want to go home, so she had to squat on someone else's KFC cone to watch others eat.

Qin Qian ordered one of the twelve flavors.

After returning home, they are neatly placed on the table, one bite at a time, another bite at a time, and the place to eat is called a fragrance! It makes Libo drool.

"Eh..." Qin Qian gave a strange sigh halfway through the meal.

The Duke who heard the sound looked at her: "what's the matter?"

"Uncle Feng, you see my nails turned red." Qin Qian ran to fengjue as if he had found a baby: "it's as red as blood. It's so beautiful, isn't it!"

When did you dye it

"No dye."

"How did the nails turn red?"

"Yes, why do my nails turn red..." Qin Qian remembered that he had never had a manicure at all.