Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

"That..." Feng Wuwei laughs foolishly, "I can't sleep. I want to talk to you."

"You can't sleep?"

Han Xinyun glared at him, "can't sleep, staring at the ceiling to play, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"Chat casually, you don't sleep anyway, so you should be kind-hearted and spend time with me."

Han Xinyun sniffed, "wait a minute."

She turned into the room, took a thick coat on her body and came out again, "go to the living room. It's inconvenient in my room."

Feng Wuwei didn't really want to enter Han Xinyun's room. If Luo Wenqiao came out at this time and saw that he was not in the living room, he might rush into Han Xinyun's room with a broom and beat him up.

"Well, go to the balcony. I think there's a little moonlight tonight."

Feng Wuwei didn't let Han Xinyun do it, so he moved out two chairs by himself. He was afraid that Han Xinyun was thirsty, so he poured a cup of hot water for Han Xinyun with a thermos cup and took some fruit out.

Han Xinyun is very busy and joking

Feng Wuwei sat down on his chair with a smile. "That's because there are not many good men like us who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, so you have to book me quickly, otherwise you will be robbed by others and you won't have time to cry."

"Bang..." Han Xinyun snorted in disgust, "I don't care who wants to take it."

Feng Wuwei was not angry, but looked at her and laughed.

At this time, Han Xinyun found that he was in a much better mood than he was just now.

A gust of cool wind blowing over, she pulled the coat on the shoulder, looking at the night outside the window, forced to sip lips.

She didn't speak, and Feng Wuwei didn't speak either. It seemed that he wanted to accompany her so quietly.

After a while, Han Xinyun finally broke the peace of the night, "I cried just now."

Feng Wuwei chuckled, "I know."

Han Xinyun turned to look at him, "do you hear me?"

"That's not true." Feng Wuwei exaggeratively imitated a woman's cry and said with a smile, "can't I hear you when you cry like this?"

"You cry like that!"

Han Xinyun reached out to hit him, but he didn't hide. Instead, he began to smile.

Han Xinyun gave him a gloomy look. "I didn't cry so badly."

Feng Wuwei nodded if something happened, "well, you cry very well, just like singing."

“……” Han Xinyun rolled his eyelids wordlessly, "are you praising me, or praising me, praising me?"

"Praise you, praise you, or praise you."

Han Xinyun was amused by him again. It seems that the sadness brought by his father's death has become much less painful because of him.

She thinks that Feng Wuwei is different from the men she used to know. When those men are rejected by her, they are not settled. However, Feng Wuwei has the cheek to stick to her again and again. He is really a Xiaoqiang who can't beat her to death.

Sometimes it makes her very grumpy.

Maybe it's just his character that can't be scolded, so that he can accompany her until now.

"Feng Wuwei, there is one thing I don't understand."

Feng Wuwei got serious. "What's the matter?"

Han Xinyun sighed, his eyes showing a confused light, "since my father divorced my mother, he has been very indifferent to me, even can be described as poor. The last time I saw him was when I went to his and sun Qihong's home to get alimony. When I went to the door, I heard him say to sun Qihong, "my mother and I are debt collectors. He felt sick when he saw us."

Even now speaking of it, Han Xinyun can't help feeling uncomfortable.

She raised her hand to cover her heart and said slowly, "but why did he give most of his legacy to my mother and me when he died? To tell you the truth, even if he doesn't give me and my mother a cent, I won't be surprised. After all, sun Qihong and Han muyuan are the most important people in his life. "

She turned to Feng Wuwei and said, "is it because of guilt?"

"Ha ha..." Feng Wuwei raised his hand around the small round table in the middle and gently stroked Han Xinyun's hair top. "It's actually very simple."

Han Xinyun felt that his action was like a father stroking his daughter, which made her feel strange. She patted his hand down and said, "how simple is it?"

Feng Wuwei reluctantly took back his hand and said, "in fact, when I came here, I not only met my aunt, but also my uncle."

Han Xinyun's eyes widened in shock. "Have you met my father?"

"Yes." Feng Wuwei nodded without hesitation, "I met him. At that time, he was not so well. He was seriously ill. He called sun Qihong and Han muyuan out and met me alone."

Han Xinyun clenched his lips and held his hands together, but he could still keep quiet and listen to Feng Wuwei."I remember that day I told him that I like you very much, but there seems to be a deep misunderstanding about men in your heart. No matter how hard I try, I can't get close to your heart. I feel that your heart is dark, like abandoning all feelings and not accepting any kind of kindness from the opposite sex. He cried after listening to it."

Feng Wuwei curled his lips. "I didn't mean to make him cry. I just want to find the reason for you. Then he said it was all his fault. He said he felt guilty for you and your mother all the time. But He has his own problems, too. After he left you and your mother, he found that what sun Qihong really liked was his ability. After he married sun Qihong, sun Qihong knew that he didn't have so much money, so he forced him to resign from the unit, and then he started his own business with the money he divorced from your mother. "

"At that time, his pressure was too great, not only the difficulty of starting a business, but also the pressure from sun Qihong. Sun Qihong has always been worried that he will abandon himself after his success, so he always speaks ill of you and your mother in his ear, and even always comes to your home to find your mother's trouble when you are not there. In order to let Sun Qihong calm down and make your mother live a peaceful life, he can only be indifferent to you, and can only pretend to be very disgusted with you. "

Han Xinyun's eyes gradually turned red. Once again, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Feng Wuwei took out a paper towel and handed it to her. "In fact, he also wanted to divorce sun Qihong and come back to you and your mother. But a person with sun Qihong's character will definitely not agree to divorce. Even if he gets divorced, maybe he will go to heaven and make trouble at home, so he can only maintain his marriage with sun Qihong reluctantly."