Refusing to marry the rich family

The two old men in the lift were still old faces, or Huo Ying song first said: "cough, Yiyi."

Jing Yiyi stared at them, "Mom! Aunt Tang?! why are you here?!"

Ten minutes later, in the apartment.

Jing Yiyi sat on the sofa with her head down and didn't dare to see the two old people opposite.

Feng Ming sat beside her with a calm face, as if the scene had not happened just now.

The two mothers also experienced things and understood the little interests of the newlyweds at once. Huo Qingge said, "Yiyi, mom can't rest assured of you when she saw the online video, but I can go back with confidence because of your good relationship with Xiaoming."

"Xiao Ming, although this apartment belongs to you, after all, the corridor is also monitored. You two should pay attention to privacy at ordinary times. Yiyi is now a public figure, and every move is watched." Tang duo said earnestly.

"Mom, if you're here to say that, you can go." Feng Ming politely ordered him to leave.

"You child, I haven't finished yet!"

"Let's both go and let the two children have a good talk." Huo Qingge pulls Tang duo up.

"But..."

"Well, let's go. Don't you understand? Xiao Ming is the same as your family, with a knife mouth and a tofu heart." Huo Qingge smiled and pushed her. She waved to Jing Yiyi.

"Mom, what else can I do for you?" Jing Yiyi came and pursed.

"You're still interested in asking mom, if the video isn't exposed, when are you going to hide it from me?"

"What am I hiding from you?"

"I know. You have a bottleneck in your work. Do you need your mother to help you get through the relationship? Your grandmother is a top star who once caused a sensation in the entertainment industry. As long as your grandmother says, no one will not give you this face."

"No, I can rely on myself. Mom, don't help me behind my back. People in the province say I rely on home!" When Jing Yiyi said this, she deliberately glanced at Feng Ming behind her.

"Well, you've grown stronger. Then mom won't bother you. Remember to try the wedding dress in the store the day after tomorrow."

"I see! Mom, don't be wordy!" After pushing the two parents out of the room, the world suddenly became quiet.

That night, Jing Yiyi and Feng Ming had to face that there was only one bed in the whole room.

She stood by the bed and glanced at Feng Ming angrily. "Why did you only have one bedroom when you designed the house?"

"I'm single. I don't design one. What do I want two families to do?"

"Can't a guest come?"

"I don't like outsiders." Feng Ming said faintly.

Jing Yiyi picked her eyebrows. "Where do you and Ren Xueying usually go out to play?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Feng Ming glanced at her and looked at the bed pavement: "you can either sleep in the living room or go out to sleep, whatever you want. In short, you are not allowed to sleep in my bed."

"What's wrong with your bed? It's a double bed, not a single one!" Jing Yiyi puffed up her mouth and directly laid down first. "Besides, I haven't slept yet!"

Mentioned this, she suddenly sat up cross legged and squinted at Feng Ming, "the night I was drunk, you really didn't do anything to me?"

After being forcibly occupied twice, she realized that he really didn't do anything to himself that night. Everything was her misunderstanding.

That's the misunderstanding that led to a chain reaction, leading her to become Mrs. Feng now

Speaking of this, it's still her pot.

"I said I was interested in your body..." before he blurted out three words, he thought of what he had done after he was drunk yesterday and shut his mouth silently.

"What happened to my body?" Jing Yiyi glared at him, got up, raised her hips, leaned forward, and made an extremely sexy magazine cover action to show her exquisite curve incisively and vividly.

"I am in good shape! You are the only man in the world who is not interested in my body!"

"Get out of my bed." He opened his mouth coldly, and his tone could not be refuted.

"But no! I'm going to sleep here! If you want to go out, you go out!" With that, she hugged the pillow and lay down in a big word.

"You can sleep here, but don't regret it."

"What regret do I have?" She looked at him provocatively and saw Feng Ming pull open his shirt and show his strong chest.

Jing Yiyi looked at his strong muscles, quickly moved his eyes and stammered, "you... Why do you take off your clothes!"

"How do you sleep without taking off your clothes?" Feng Ming threw his pants on the bed.

"Why don't you take off your pants!" As soon as she spoke, she noticed a parallelogram on the bed! Pants!

Aren't those boxer shorts?!

"You! Why don't you wear clothes!" She roared. Her long legs suddenly came into sight. Jing Yiyi instinctively moved up, and her pupils suddenly tightened. She stared at him blankly, and her brain fell into a blank.

Feng Ming looked at her without taboo. His sword eyebrows closed tightly, "Jing Yiyi, do you want to be shameless?"

Jing Yiyi scolded back with a red face. "What's shameless is you?! don't hurry to put your clothes on the boat!"

"I said, if you can't stand it, go out. This is my house." With that, Feng Ming opened the quilt and drilled in. After a meeting, he said, "in addition, I like fruit sleep. If you have any opinions, go to the living room."

"You! This is hooliganism!"

"Thanks to you, we just got our marriage certificate today. Legally speaking, we are husband and wife. If it's a big deal, call the police."

"You scoundrel!"

"Whatever you say." Feng Ming closed his eyes and ignored her.

Jing Yiyi also lies down angrily. As soon as she closes her eyes, the picture just now appears in her mind

"How could it be so ugly..." she whispered.

"Who do you say is ugly?" I make complaints about her Tucao, and the cold light is shining in her blue eyes.

Jing Yiyi accepted counseling for the first time. She closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. She didn't want to close it. When she opened it again, it was noon the next day

When she went out, Feng Ming was having breakfast in the restaurant. She stroked her long hair and sat opposite him.

"Hello, where's my breakfast?"

"I want to make it myself."

Jing Yiyi puffed up her mouth and looked at the bacon and vegetable rolls on his plate. "Isn't yours made by someone else?"

"Don't you have a long mouth? The first thing to learn to be independent is to learn to find food." Feng Ming's face was cold.

Jing Yiyi was used to being served since she was a child. She had never encountered such treatment. As soon as her grievance came up, she couldn't help thinking of what he said yesterday.

"Do it yourself! What's the big deal?" Then she got up and went into the kitchen.