Finale (Respect for his privacy)
When Zuo Lun said this, his expression was natural. There was a bright white light on Junyi's cheeks, and his facial features were distinct, and he was extremely evil. In fact, he and Ji Yao are two completely different types of men, if you use the weather to describe it, then there is no doubt that Ji Yao is winter, and his revolver is spring.
Ji Yao is the kind of handsome and intimidating, and ordinary little girls dare not approach. And the revolver is the kind of handsome type that makes people feel warm like spring at a glance, and his thin lips are lightly tipped at the corners of his lips from time to time. Some are sinister, some are gentle, and more enchanting of that type.
At this time, he slightly picked the corners of his lips at his daughter-in-law, "Daughter-in-law, let's order, what do you want to eat tonight?" β
Feng Yuting is used to being preached in this relationship. Therefore, she naturally thought that Zuolun would take this opportunity to lecture her again. This will flash in her mind all the words bitter, seductive, and chatter. But who knew that the style of painting would change so quickly?
The man actually gave up this opportunity to preach, and she blinked her beautiful eyes in some surprise, "You're not going to say something?"
The left wheel had already turned around and walked towards the kitchen, and when he heard this, he turned around and turned back, stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms, raised her chin with his index finger, looked at her beautiful eyes, and smiled, "Daughter-in-law, what do you want me to say? Is it that I haven't said I love you for a day? Okay, daughter-in-law, I love you......"
Feng Yuting's eyes widened, and she didn't have time to push the man away, her red lips were kissed by the man, and then there was an ambiguous entanglement.
In the end, the two of them lingered directly on the sofa.
In the end, Feng Yuting was tired from torture, so she lay on the sofa softly.
Revolver's physical strength seems to be very good, and after exhausting her from torture, she can still cook energetically......
At this point, Feng Yuting is really willing to bow down.
She was tired, as if her body had been taken apart and reassembled. She guessed that Zuolun must have gone to the gym recently, otherwise how could her physical strength get better and better every time? Listening to the sound of washing and scrubbing from the kitchen, she was very tired but didn't want to sleep.
Lying on the sofa with a thin blanket on his body, he listened quietly to the sound of the kitchen.
Zuolun leaned out and asked, "Daughter-in-law, what flavor of fish do you want to eat tonight?"
A layer of dazedness appeared on Feng Yuting's beautiful facial features, and she didn't come back to her senses.
The revolver put down the raw materials in his hand, wiped his hands clean, and walked out. When he saw that her long legs were exposed outside the thin blanket, his brows twisted slightly, and he lowered his voice to warn, "Cover it well, there is no air conditioning in the living room, be careful of catching a cold." β
Before Feng Yuting could react, the man was close at hand. Her good-looking eyebrows twisted slightly, and she muttered, "I'm not so pretentious." β
Revolver lowered his voice, but his eyes were full of pampering, "In my heart, you are the most hypocritical little princess." It's covered. β
He helped her cover the thin blanket, fearing that she would catch a cold.
The pair of peach blossom eyes that could discharge looked at her and asked, "Daughter-in-law, what are you thinking?
Feng Yuting hurriedly returned to reality from the fantasy world, she was embarrassed to admit that she was distracted, and frowned slightly, "It's your own voice that is too small, I didn't hear it." β
Zuolun suddenly smiled heartily and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "Daughter-in-law, I found that you have become cute." β
Feng Yuting never felt that the word cute could be used on her, she refused, "no! cute is the patent of the ocarina, so I don't want to be a cute little woman." β
Zuolun laughed again, and his words were a little more domineering, "I think my daughter-in-law is cute, my daughter-in-law is cute!"
Feng Yuting suddenly found that the man in her eyes had also changed, as if she had become childish. She didn't bother to talk to him so much, "I'm hungry, can you cook or not?"
"Do!" Revolver got up, "say, what flavor of fish would you like to eat?"
Feng Yuting replied casually, "Sweet and sour." β
When the figure walked into the kitchen again, she unconsciously looked in the direction of the kitchen again. Why was she distracted just now?
Because all she fantasizes about in her mind are pictures of their marriageββββ
After getting married, when both of them were tired after work, they got tired of being on the sofa together for a while. Then go to the kitchen together to cook. If he had to work overtime, she went home early. I guess I'll study the recipe and make a few dishes waiting for him to come home, right?
And if she needs to work overtime, she gets off work late. When you get home, you should feel warm when you lie on the couch and listen to the sounds of the kitchen. At that moment, all the fatigue and hard work were gone, and the bottom of my heart should be full of happiness.
Happiness?
What does happiness look like?
It seems that in the happy picture she sketched, he has always existed.
Is he really her future happiness?
To be honest, because of the psychological shadow when she was a child, she didn't believe in men, didn't want to get married, and even rejected marriage a little.
Lately, her mind seems to be changing......
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In the next few days, almost every day when Feng Yuting and Zuolun went out, they could meet Zhang Xiaomei's family of three.
Every time Zhang Xiaomei was very lively and pulled Feng Yuting to chat, Feng Yuting's reaction was relatively cold. She is used to this, and she has met more times later, and she can't stand Zhang Xiaomei's initiative to talk, so she will chat with her.
Every time the little baby in Zhang Xiaomei's family saw Feng Yuting, he would smile sweetly.
That pure smile is like the purest cloud in the sky, wrapping and washing people's hearts.
Zhang Xiaomei saw her daughter smiling so happily, and immediately pulled Feng Yuting to joke, "Beauty Tingting, look how much my daughter likes you." She grew so big, but she never smiled so happily at me, and Hadazi flowed out. β
Feng Yuting twitched the corners of her lips with some embarrassment, and said seriously, "It should be natural for babies to drool." β
"It's nature, but it doesn't flow that much when it's against us. I mean you hurry up and marry your fiancΓ© and have a lovely little prince. In this way, the two of us can have a baby kiss, and my daughter likes you so much. "Zhang Xiaomei married her current husband just after graduating from college, she is a love idealist, she speaks quickly, and she is also very cute.
Feng Yuting was sweating, she was speechless, "............"
The more Zhang Xiaomei thinks about it, the more beautiful she becomes, "If the two babies can really have fate when they grow up, I think the fate of our two families can also publish a book." The title of the book is called, The Love of Two Worlds in the Elevator. β
Except for Zhang Xiaomei herself and the ignorant baby in the elevator, everyone else was full of black lines.
Zhang Xiaomei twitched the corners of her lips in embarrassment, "Uh...... That one...... That one...... That's a name that's too earthy, isn't it? Then I can think about the rest, anyway, it's a long time coming, and I'm not in a hurry. β
Feng Yuting really wanted to say something, it's not just soil, it's just dirt. In the end, though, I held back. Just begging the elevator to hurry up to the first floor, and by the way, pray that you won't meet again when you go downstairs tomorrow morning. It's chattering in her ears every day, and there's only one theme, and that's giving birth, and she can't hear it.
But this Zhang Xiaomei didn't understand her inner collapse at all, and was still fantasizing enthusiastically, "Tingting beauty, it doesn't matter what the title of the book is, the most important thing is that you hurry up and get married, and give birth to a little prince quickly!"
Feng Yuting secretly gasped, thought for a while, and then said, "You think too much, if you get married, you may not have a son." β
Zhang Xiaomei looked at her quirkily for a while, then stood on tiptoe and said in her ear, "Beauty Tingting, I feel that you will definitely give birth to a son." You know? My grandmother told me that a woman with a cocked ass is prone to having children. You see that my ass is not warped at all, so I gave birth to a daughter, your ass is so warped, you must give birth to a son, you hurry up. β
Feng Yuting is really scorched by thunder on the outside and tender on the inside, what kind of routine is this?
She didn't know what to say, but this enthusiastic Zhang Xiaomei was still pulling her to fantasize about the life of the two families in the future.
She could only move her eyes for help to the man next to her, she glanced at the revolver, and winked at him slightly.
Zuolun comprehended, Jun showed a handsome smile on his face, reached out and hugged her into his arms, and said, "Don't worry, my daughter-in-law doesn't want to get married, I'm used to her." β
Zhang Xiaomei's eyes were straight when she said this, and she pulled her husband's clothes with envy, "Wow, husband, how do you see other people's fiancΓ©s spoil their daughters-in-law? This is completely a plot only in the domineering president. β
When the elevator reached the first floor, Feng Yuting hurriedly ran away from this Zhang Xiaomei.
When she got to the car, the revolver sat in the driver's seat, and then the habitual gentlemanly leaned over to help her buckle up her seatbelt.
Along the way, Eason Chan's song "Steady Happiness" was placed in the car.
Feng Yuting supported her forehead with one hand, looking at the scene flying outside the window, and the scene just now appeared in her mind, and she felt incredible. This Zhang Xiaomei is really a chatter. She's a little scared.
The left wheel was driving, chatting with her casually. Only there was no mention of what had just happened in the elevator, nor did he mention anything about the child.
Feng Yuting herself was a little uncalm and asked him with a crooked little face, "What you just said was true? Are you really not in a hurry to get married?"
Zuolun glanced at her sideways and nodded as a matter of course, "Of course, what I said was true." β
Feng Yuting said bluntly, "But you were in a hurry before, and suddenly you are not in a hurry?"
Zuo Lun looked ahead and replied lightly, "It was my fault that I was in a hurry before, because I didn't consider your feelings. I know now that you don't want to get married, you don't want to have children, so I'm not going to force you. In the future, I will not mention these two things again. Don't worry, as long as you're happy. β
Feng Yuting breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but she felt that something seemed wrong?
The relieved breath was lifted again halfway through. The feeling is not easy, but uneasy. I don't know why I'm uneasy, it's just uneasy.
On the other hand, the man next to him still drove as always, and hummed a few lyrics from his mouth.
After that, for almost a month, Zuolun really never mentioned getting married and having children again.
When they came home from work, most of them could meet Zhang Xiaomei's family of three.
Gradually, they became more familiar.
Zhang Xiaomei would take the initiative to tell her about their family, and she learned from Zhang Xiaomei's mouth. The young couple fell in love in college and got married after graduating from college. It is logical that Zhang Xiaomei is pregnant and has a child, and now she is taking care of the child full-time at home.
Her husband works in a state-owned enterprise, and the family of three goes out together every morning. Her husband first sent Zhang Xiaomei to the subway back to her parents' home, and then took the subway to the company by himself.
Zhang Xiaomei's child is still young, so she can't take care of it alone. Every day, I would take the subway back to my parents' house and let my retired parents help take care of them for a while. When my husband gets off work, the family of three will go back to the love nest together. Such a small day is busy and fulfilling, plain and warm.
Zhang Xiaomei said that she was very satisfied, although her parents-in-law were not in good health and could not help take care of the children. But my parents-in-law tried their best to fund them to buy this house, and they finally had their own love nest. She felt very happy and content.
The bland and warm happiness in her mouth sometimes really infected Feng Yuting. She would even sketch a picture of home in her mind, there was a home, there was him at home, and there was a cute baby, what would that look like?
It's just that, back at his current home, Zuolun no longer mentions the two things of getting married and having children.
The feeling of relief at the beginning was replaced by uneasiness.
On the weekend, she made an appointment with Ocarina for a beauty treatment.
She deliberately mentioned it to Ocarina.
After listening to the ocarina, he sighed helplessly and shook his head.
Feng Yuting frowned, and asked a little nervously, "What? Why do you keep shaking your head? Do you also think that the revolver is wrong? I feel that he is very wrong during this time!"
Ocarina glanced at her speechlessly, "I'm sorry for the wheel on the left!"
Feng Yuting frowned in confusion.
Ocarina began to brainwash her, "Sister Sharp, seriously, I think something is wrong with you." You don't want to get married, you don't want to have children, the wheel on the left is all attached to you. In the words of my Ji Xiaofan, godfathers and godmothers are about to be spoiled to the universe. Why are you still not satisfied? You were disgusted with him forcing him to marry, and now you blame him for not mentioning it? What do you want a man to do? What do you want a man to do? What do you want to make a fuss about?"
Feng Yuting was silent, she didn't even have the mood to make a face, and she didn't care that the beautician was operating. Reaching out and pushing away the beautician's hand, she sat up all of a sudden, her brows furrowed deeply, and she looked at the ocarina with a helpless expression on her face for the first time, "I...... I don't know what to do anymore? I feel like a love fool, I really hated him at first, and I didn't want to have children. But he really didn't mention it now, and I felt a little uneasy. β
"Made. Ocarina said unceremoniously, "Sister Sharp, why do I think you are a little pretentious?"
Feng Yuting didn't admit it, "Did I do it? I haven't done any of the things you coquettish asked your husband to do for you." How can I call this a work?"
Ocarina sweated, "I'm really coquettish, not pretty." Besides, my husband likes me to be spoiled. β
Feng Yuting rolled her eyes speechlessly, "Goosebumps fell to the ground." β
"If you have the ability, you can go home and be coquettish. I guarantee that as long as you say that you want to get married and have children, all problems will be solved. Ocarina was joking with her.
Feng Yuting took a deep breath, "This is not something that can be solved by being coquettish. Besides, I haven't thought about getting married and having children yet. β
Ocarina gave her a hopeless look, and finally had to say, "Sister Sharp, do you love the revolr?" I think if you really love him, then getting married and having children are not a problem. That's right, giving birth to a child is a deformation of the body. But you are born the crystallization of your love, and you will have an unprecedented sense of satisfaction when you look at your child. It is possible for this child to be like you, or it is possible to be like a revolver. You give birth to a child for him, and he takes care of you and feels sorry for you. You'll feel like it's worth it, no matter how hard you work. β
Feng Yuting frowned, marriage and children were taboos she didn't want to mention. Therefore, it is really difficult for her to convince herself to enter the marriage hall all at once, and then endure all kinds of discomfort and body deformation to give birth to a child for him.
Ocarina watched her reaction, and finally said, "You can go home and think about my words, and if you understand it, your problem will be solved." In a person's life, when you meet your beloved, it is the greatest happiness and luck to be able to join hands for a lifetime. There are some things that you need to work hard and cherish bravely. β
Out of the beauty salon, Ocarina drove while sending a voice message to the left wheel, "The wheel on the left, it seems that this trick has an effect, you continue to work hard, now it seems that you need to add some heat." β
The left wheel made an OK gesture and came over.
Ocarina put down her phone and said silently, "Sister Sharp, you can't blame me." I'm here for your happiness!"
As soon as I put down my mobile phone, a call came in, it was Ji Yao.
Once she connected, she heard the man ask her, "Done?"
She replied softly, "Well, it's done." Very comfortable. β
"Driving yourself?"
"Yes. Ocarina didn't want to lie and nodded stubbornly.
"Parking. β
Ocarina stopped the car a little confused, "What's wrong?"
I only heard the man over there say in a deep voice, "Don't drive by yourself, go out and let the driver send you!"
Ocarina suddenly smiled, his smile as bright as a star, "Got it, I'll ask the driver to send me next time." β
"Answer the phone and drive on the road again!" This is another domineering order from a domineering man.
In the past few years that Ocarina has married him, he is really about to be spoiled by him. In the past, she could drive to and from work alone, but now she can't. As long as she drove out alone, he would not allow all kinds of things and all kinds of worries. Not to mention, she is really not angry. Occasionally, I secretly drove out by myself, and actually scraped someone else's car......
Today, she thinks that she hasn't driven for a long time, and it will be more comfortable to drive out for a walk once in a while.
How do you know that in just three hours, he can call back to check the post?
"Okay, I'll drive again after hanging up, I'll be careful. Ocarina smiled sweetly on the phone, in fact, being pampered by a domineering man is really a sweet happiness, and she couldn't help but tease, "Husband, you called back just to check the post?"
Ji Yaojian's eyebrows rose slightly, and his voice was low and magnetic, "Looking at the sugar gourd store on the side of the road, he asked, "Actually, I'm not Cha Gang, I just heard last night that someone wanted to eat sugar gourds, but you must think that I am Cha Gang, then I'll hang up the phone." β
Ocarina's mouth opened wide suddenly, and he was careful that his liver was abused and hurt, "Don't, husband, don't hang up the phone." If you don't check the post, you don't have to check the post. Your little wife is very well-behaved, and she can't look down on anyone else except you. Are you going to buy me rock sugar gourd now? Is it the one on the second floor of Wanda? But I'm pregnant, and I can't seem to eat hawthorn...... What to do?
That sweet and sour taste really tortured her.
Ji Yao couldn't help but laugh and teased, "Are you stupid? Don't you know that sugar gourds now have various fruit flavors? You don't necessarily have to eat hawthorn." β
Ocarina suddenly became excited, "Is there any strawberry flavor? I want a string of strawberry flavor, and I want a string of ordinary ones." By the way, you can call your son again and ask him if he wants to eat it? Don't wait until I buy it and go home, and my son will rob me of it. β
Ji Yao rubbed his forehead with one hand, hooked his lips with some disdain, and said lightly, "Don't worry, Ji Xiaofan won't." Because...... He disdains to grab food from women. β
Ocarina, "............"
"You drive slowly, I'll go to Wanda to buy sugar gourds. See you in half an hour. After Ji Yao said this, he hung up the phone.
Ocarina's heart was even sweeter, and he hung up the phone, with a bright smile on his little face.
For a woman, the greatest happiness is the favor of the beloved man.
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After Feng Yuting went home from beauty last night, she received a call from Zuolun, saying that it might be late to come back from a party tonight. Let her cook something to eat herself, and don't have to wait for him.
Hearing that the background sound of the phone was noisy, she just wanted to ask where he was, and hung up the phone.
She stared at her phone in a daze for a few seconds, but still sighed slightly, and went to the kitchen to cook herself some noodles.
She is not a hypocritical woman, and it is inevitable for men to socialize, so she is not unhappy.
I just feel that a person's dinner is a little simple, and it is even more lonely. She even suspected that her cooking level had dropped, otherwise why was the noodles so unpalatable?
After hastily eating some noodles, she went to take a shower and leaned on the bedside to read.
During this period, she sent a WeChat message to Zuo Lun, asking him when he would come back?
But the left wheel has never replied......
By ten o'clock, she couldn't sit still. The feeling of uneasiness in my heart became stronger and stronger, and I put down the book and wanted to call the man, but after thinking about it, I still held back.
At about twelve o'clock, Revolver finally returned, and she heard the door open.
She didn't pretend to be asleep, she didn't get angry, but stood up and came out, "Back?"
The smell of alcohol on Zuolun's body was very heavy, and when he saw her, he was slightly stunned, and then said in a daze, "You...... How...... Haven't slept yet?"
"I'm not sleepy yet. Feng Yuting stepped forward to help him, afraid that he would fall.
But the left wheel said, "It's okay...... I'm not drunk. β
With that, he staggered into the bathroom to take a shower.
Feng Yuting handed him his underwear and bathrobe, he washed them quickly, he seemed to be very tired, so tired that he didn't even have time to wipe the water droplets on his hair, so he fell asleep.
Soon, the sound of even breathing came from the bedroom.
Feng Yuting was still standing at the head of the bed looking at him, and he fell asleep like this.
She sighed, found a dry towel, wiped his hair, and almost dried, before she went to bed and lay down.
As soon as I lay down, I heard the mobile phone of the left wheel ringing.
It seems to be a WeChat prompt tone, she doesn't want to pay attention to it, she has always respected his privacy.
However, the people over there seemed to be in a hurry, and kept sending him WeChat.
Perhaps it was the woman's sensitive nature that prompted her to get out of bed and get his phone.
She knew the password to his mobile phone, and she opened it easily.
After the interface of WeChat opened, the avatar of a goddess Fan jumped out, showing 15 messages on it, and her fingers trembled slightlyββββ