The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

When Feng chuxue was struggling to wake up, Xia Yinian said "I won't be angry", and then they left.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Feng chuxue grabbed the sheet and sat up.

On the corridor, Feng Yan let Xia Yinian go, and they walked together.

"Really not hurt?" Feng Yan asked softly.

"Can she hurt me?" Xia Yinian looked at him and frowned.

"It's good not to have it." Feng Yan raised his mouth slightly.

"Did I give you trouble?" suddenly, Xia Yinian asked in a low voice.

Grandpa's business has been hard enough. As soon as she comes back, he is always worried about her safety.

"How?" Feng Yan looked ahead with a smile. It seemed that these were what he was willing to do.

Seeing his optimistic attitude, Xia Yinian felt even more guilty.

When he came to Feng Yan's room, Feng Yan took two steps forward and pushed the door open.

"Have a good rest here tonight."

"What do you do?" Xia Yinian asked, looking at his back.

"If you want, I'll stay; if you don't want, I'll sleep with Grandpa." Feng Yan turned on the air conditioner and adjusted the temperature. Then he looked back at Xia Yinian.

"I don't care. I can't wait to be accompanied by such a handsome brother." Xia Yinian said with a smile.

"That's good." Feng Yan suddenly turned around and looked down at the people behind him, "let's sleep together tonight."

Raising his eyes to Shang Fengyan, Xia Yinian frowned and pushed him away.

"You bully me, I want to tell Grandpa!"

With a push, she grabbed him and walked towards the door.

"By the way, should I lock the door? If Xia chuxue comes to you in the middle of the night, won't I be in big trouble?"

"Whatever, I'll let people look at this room." Feng Yan followed her footsteps and went out.

"I'd better lock the door and sleep soundly." Xia Yinian loosened his hand when he left the room.

"Good night, my handsome brother." she looked at him and frowned.

Feng Yan stretched out his big palm and rubbed her head.

"Have a good sleep. Don't think too much."

"I know."

Leaving two words behind, Xia Yinian turned and entered the room and closed the door.

Hearing the sound of slightly locking the door, Feng Yan walked away.

Not far away, Feng chuxue held his forehead and stumbled out of the room.

Looking at Feng Yan walking towards herself, she stopped her face and continued to move forward, but her mouth was sobbing in a low voice.

"Are you all right?" Feng Yanju came to Feng chuxue and asked softly.

"Nothing." Feng chuxue choked and stopped, but she still didn't look at him.

"I know I was bad before, but brother Yan, I've been changing all the time. Why didn't you see it?"

"If she hadn't deliberately provoked me, I wouldn't be so impulsive. I've tried hard to control it, but... I still couldn't help it."

"Sorry! It's my fault. I'll try my best to change it."

She was out of breath with tears in her eyes.

"Tomorrow, I want to take aunt Ya back to see Uncle Xia. We haven't been back for a long time."

"OK, I'll arrange it for you," Feng Yan said.

"Thank you!" Feng chuxue clenched her lips, but tears still flowed "unconsciously".

"Brother Yan, do you really want to marry Niannian? Then... What should I do?"

"I only listen to Grandpa." Feng Yan left a word and went on, "go back first. I'll arrange a doctor to show you."