Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

"I'm not going!"

Luo Wenqiao rebuffed Feng Wuwei's words, "I said that if yunyun doesn't get married one day, I won't live with her one day! Unless she got married, had a child, and no one took care of the child, I would help her take care of the child. Besides, I would not live with her. Besides, all my friends are here. When I go to an'cheng, Yun Yun is so busy all day. I'm still lonely. "

The elder has his own ideas. Feng Wuwei suddenly feels that he is bold.

Han Xinyun knew Luo Wenqiao's idea for a long time. She chuckled, "do you think I don't want to take my mother over? She doesn't want to! "

Feng Wuwei nodded, "it depends on my aunt's own meaning. However, auntie, as Xiao Han said, if the money is really in hand, I don't think sun Qihong will let it go. "

Luo Wenqiao is in a dilemma, "of course I know, so I feel headache when I think about it. I really don't know what to do."

She suddenly raised her head and looked at Han Xinyun, "yunyun, you must have thought about it in your heart when you put it forward?"

"I'm just an idea. You have to agree with mom."

"Tell me about it."

Han Xinyun crossed his fingers and looked firmly at Luo Wenqiao, "I want to use this money to fund the sunshine orphanage in this city. If my mother wants to, she can also adopt a child at the orphanage. If her mother doesn't have the energy, we will donate the money to them to help those children go to school. I don't know what her mother thinks?"

"This is good!"

Han Xinyun seemed to say that she had entered Luo Wenqiao's heart. She clapped her hands and said, "that's it! I don't have the energy to adopt children. I'm not in good health and can't take care of them. Let's subsidize those children to go to school. In addition to nine years of compulsory education, we'll pay for their high school and college education! "

Han Xinyun happily hugged Luo Wenqiao's shoulder, "I knew I had the most common language with my mother!"

Listening to them, Feng Wuwei felt very moved.

Such a large sum of money, to whom?

Even sun Qihong, a woman who has been with Han Yuetian for decades, refuses to give Han Yuetian the last time for the money. How can Han Xinyun and Luo Wenqiao donate the money happily?

Ha ha

Where on earth did he find such a big treasure? How could he be so kind-hearted?

The more Feng Wuwei looks at Han Xinyun, the more he likes it. That kind of love is not only about Han Xinyun's appearance and personality.

Han Xinyun suddenly felt numb on her scalp. She turned her head and looked at Feng Wuwei. When she saw that his eyes were straight, her goose bumps immediately fell to the ground.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Feng Wuwei bent up his lips and said with a smile, "some people talk about the outside and the inside, but you, Xiao Han, have reached the acme of external beauty and internal beauty. At this moment, in my eyes, you are the most beautiful woman in the world! No one... "

"Tut tut..." Luo Wenqiao was toothache of acid, "this small mouth is sweet, still can praise a person really!"

"Auntie, I'm not exaggerating. What I said is true!" Feng Wuwei said seriously, "it's very easy for a person to be beautiful in appearance, wear good-looking clothes, put on delicate makeup, or have plastic surgery to achieve the desired effect, but the inner beauty and spiritual beauty are recuperation and the highest level of a person's morality, which can't be pretended or bought."

Luo Wenqiao nodded, "it's not boasting, it's all boasting to heaven."

She stretched a waist, "Oh, I'm old, and I'm not as energetic as you young people. I'm going to go to bed. You two continue to talk. Don't worry about me!"

With that, Luo Wenqiao stands up and goes back to his room with a smile, regardless of Han Xinyun's constant winking at her.

After the sound of closing the door, Han Xinyun also stood up, "well, it's getting late. Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Feng Wuwei stood up and said, "then you must bring me a blanket or something. It's still a little cold at night now."

"What do you need?" Han Xinyun jokingly said, "on such a cold night on the mountain, you can stand for several hours. With such a warm temperature, you can sleep soundly even without a blanket."

She said as she went into her room and slammed the door.

Feng Wuwei helplessly looked at the closed door and sighed, "no matter how strong I am, I'm also made of meat. How can I not be afraid of cold?"

He flattened his mouth, took off his shoes and lay on the sofa.

Suddenly, the door of Han Xinyun's room opened. A moment later, a heavy blanket was thrown on Feng Wuwei's body. "Take it and cover it well. Don't catch a cold. I'll bully you!"

Feng Wuwei raised his head and laughed at Han Xinyun foolishly, "I knew you were not willing to freeze me!"

"I move you?" Han Xinyun gave a snort of disgust, "you pasted me upside down, I'm too lazy to move!"

Feng Wuwei, "..."

What he said was freezing, not moving!Feng Wuwei didn't get angry either. Instead, he lay down and covered himself with the blanket.

In fact, it's still early now. It's just a little past eight o'clock in the evening. Feng Wuwei has never been in the habit of going to bed so early. He opens his eyes and looks at the ceiling, thinking about everything he and Han Xinyun have been together during this period.

He found that Han Xinyun was not as indifferent to him as before, and now he would talk and laugh with him, and sometimes he would find his presence in the crowd.

Just like today, when Han Yuetian died, he went in and hugged her. She could easily and wantonly cry in his arms, which proved that Han Xinyun had put down his guard and vigilance.

He thinks this is a good start, and his persistence is fruitful.

After a long time, the room suddenly came extremely subtle cry, looming, do not listen carefully, like an illusion.

After a while, Han Xinyun got up quietly and went to the door of the room without any sound.

Standing there for a moment, he heard a slight intermittent cry from the inside.

Is Han Xinyun crying?

He raised his hand, gently knocked on the door, "Xiao Han, Xiao Han, are you asleep?"

The slight cry came to an abrupt end, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Feng Wuwei has determined that the cry just came from Han Xinyun's room, and he knocked on the door twice, "Xiao Han, Xiao Han."

Half a day later, the door was opened by Han Xinyun. Feng Wuwei obviously saw her red and swollen eyes crying