Refusing to marry the rich family

Jing Yiyi sits at the table, and the chicken soup in front of her is still steaming.

She swallowed her saliva and looked at the man opposite.

"Are you... Crazy?"

"What are you talking about? Drink the soup quickly." Feng Ming said, picked up a spoon and filled another bowl for her.

Jing Yiyi sipped the soup and stared at Feng Ming with big eyes.

I haven't seen him for a whole month. He is much thinner than before, and his face is not as good as before. On the contrary, his character seems to have changed a lot. At first glance, he is moistened by love.

Thinking of this, the delicious chicken soup in my mouth now looks like boiled water.

She silently put down the soup and frowned at him. "If you have anything to say, don't engage in these formalism. Do you want a divorce or divide your family property?"

"Neither."

"What's that?"

"From today on, we will move back."

"Move?" Jing Yiyi raised her eyebrows. "Sorry, you just said we... Don't you mean me and you?"

"Yes." Feng Ming nodded and filled her bowl with soup. "I'll ask housekeeper Xia to take someone to your place and get your luggage back. If you like living in a villa, I still have a manor in Xicheng, and we can move there."

"Wait, wait!" Jing Yiyi interrupted him, "why can't I understand what you just said? Who wants to move with you?"

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to understand. I asked Meng Lu. You will take a vacation before the end of the year. During this time, you can have a good rest at home. I'll arrange other things."

"What's up to you?" Jing Yiyi suddenly stands up and accidentally knocks her stomach to the corner of the table. She immediately bows up in pain.

"What's the matter?!" Feng Ming ran over anxiously and rubbed her stomach, "are you okay? Does it hurt?"

Jing Yiyi looked at him with a shocked face, "you..."

"Why are you so careless? Forget it. You won't come out for dinner from tomorrow. I'll move my things to my room."

Again!

Jing Yiyi angrily said, "who allows you to arrange my life on your own? What's wrong with you?! we're about to divorce. Who else do you want to show me?"

"No more divorce."

"You fart! I've heard that eight hundred times. Do you think I'll believe it?" Jing Yiyi was furious.

"It's true this time."

"Come on, I'll go home now. What a psycho." Jing Yiyi turns around and is about to leave. Feng Ming stops her.

"Hey, did I say you're so energetic? What? Quarreled with your lovely Su Su? Or broke up? I want to eat my tender grass back?"

Jing Yiyi stared at him and said word by word: "I know that the most important thing for Jing Yiyi is a man. You can't stay cool for me!"

She stormed out of the apartment, swearing all the time.

"Watch the steps, madam." Xia Guan's family saw her go out and was busy behind. She looked at her like a baby.

"Housekeeper Xia, are you all right?" Jing Yiyi stood and looked at him. "I'm not a baby. These three or two steps can still fall to death. What's the matter with me?!"

"Bah bah! Madam, hurry bah bah!"

Jing Yiyi immediately rolled her eyes, "what a group of madmen!"

She strode down the steps and came to the roadside. A black Ferrari stopped in front of her. The window was down and Feng Ming put his head out, "get in the car."

Jing Yiyi took a swipe at her forehead, bypassed the front of the car and stopped next to the co pilot.

She knocked on the glass twice and said to Feng Ming, "last fart! You come down."

Feng Ming looked at the traffic behind her and frowned. He quickly got out of the car and consciously walked behind her to resist the danger brought by the traffic.

Jing Yiyi didn't understand what he meant. She thought he was out of his mind and found fault with herself. She punched the other party immediately.

"I tell you, don't harass me any more! Anyway, I have plenty of time now! Tomorrow you will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to divorce me!"

Then, regardless of the other party's reaction, she got into the car and left.

Housekeeper Xia hurriedly ran over, "young master, have you quarreled with your wife again?"

"No."

"Oh, that's good. By the way, young master, the eldest lady called this morning. I told him you were with your wife... She seems very unhappy."

Feng Ming came back and looked at housekeeper Xia, "go and drive the car in my garage."

"Ah?" Housekeeper Xia was stunned. "Don't you send a message back to the eldest lady or something?"

"I told you to pick up the car."

"Yes, yes. I'll go now." Housekeeper Xia quickly drove out. Feng Ming immediately got on the car and opened the navigation. He saw that Jing Yiyi was driving towards the suburbs. He immediately stepped on the accelerator and ran after him.

In an hour.

After Jing Yiyi stops the car, she slams the door and goes straight to the gate.

As soon as she went up the steps, she heard a burst of "barking". A small crack was opened in the door, and dozens of firewood dogs poured out. Meng Lu followed at last. When she saw Jing Yiyi, she hugged her waist excitedly.

"Sobbing, sister Yiyi, you scared me to death! Where did you go last night?"

"I... I drank too much last night, and I can't remember what happened after that." Jing Yiyi looked at her sportswear and said strangely, "where are you going?"

Meng Lu wiped her tears and sobbed, "I don't think you've been missing for 20 hours. You can go to the police station to file a case."

"Fool, that's forty-eight hours!"

"Really?" Meng Lu rubbed her forehead. "In short, you're the best now!"

"What's the matter? I almost can't come back!"

"Ah? Who bullied you, sister Yiyi?"

"Who else dares to bully me? Except the big pig hoof!"

"Eh? What big pig hoof?" Meng Lu looked at her mistily and saw a familiar figure coming towards them.

"Ah! President Feng?!"

Jing Yiyi took a puff from his forehead. Sure enough, the man couldn't help talking. He came as soon as he finished!

"Yiyi."

Feng Ming stepped up the steps and called her name intimately.

Jing Yiyi shivered in her heart and suddenly got goose bumps all over her body.

She turned her eyes at Feng Ming, bypassed Meng Lu and entered the door.

"Mr. Feng, come in and have a seat." Meng Lu warmly greeted Feng Ming.

"Meng Lu! If you dare to take him inside, you will move out!"

Jing Yiyi's roar came one after another. Meng Lu looked at Feng Ming awkwardly and opened her hand to stop him.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Feng! In order to survive, I can only sell my conscience!"

Then she closed the door with a bang and isolated Feng Ming from the door.

Jing Yiyi glanced at the gate and sighed. As soon as she looked back, she almost hit a meat wall. She stepped back two or three steps and stared at the visitor.