118. 118 A photograph
In fact, this is a war without suspense, but because of someone's hard refusal to admit defeat, it lasted a bit long.
An Yirou had a tearful eye in her eyes and hammered him a few times: "You always bully me." ”
Feng Yutian smiled and pressed the tip of his nose against her: "Only bully you." ”
An Yirou dodged away and said, "Actually, I've been wondering, if I had brothers and sisters, wouldn't you dare to bully me." Because you're going to bully me, they're going to come and help me. ”
Feng Yutian said speechlessly: "I don't think you need to find someone to retaliate for bullying in this sense." ”
An Yirou refused to agree with red eyes: "Bullying is bullying, there is no difference." ”
In order to prevent her from struggling in revenge for too long and turning into hatred, Feng Yutian changed the topic and asked, "Where have you been these days?" What happened? ”
An Yirou told the story of what she encountered, and specially said what the phoenix said halfway: "She asked me to call her sister, and said that you are my enemy, but she didn't make it clear." There is also Yin Mingyang, he seems to know a lot of things, but he just won't tell me. ”
Feng Yutian's hand was shaking with hers when she said this, and he had been liking to hold her hand tightly lately.
Hearing this, his hands trembled and his body stiffened.
An Yirou turned his head to look at him, his face was a little pale.
She pulled the quilt up a little higher for him, turned over and lay down in his arms, and complained: "I said don't turn the air conditioner on so low, I sweated so much just now, I will catch a cold." ”
Feng Yutian hugged her tightly in his arms, put his chin on top of her head, and whispered, "Yes, it's really a little cold." Let's go back to T City tomorrow, hurry up and get the wedding done, and then how about we go on our honeymoon? ”
The topic was diverted, although An Yirou still had doubts, but she didn't want to say it anymore, and said with a smile: "Feng Yutian, you seem to be in a hurry." Want to marry me so much? Can't wait. ”
Feng Yutian smiled and said, "Yes, I can't wait." My wife, like money, has to be in the bag for safety, and there are indescribable variables when I am late for a while. ”
An Yirou raised her head to look at him and said, "Variables? It's just that you're full of variables, so I won't change. ”
Feng Yutian sighed secretly in his heart, this variable may not be his, but he can't let her know. Nodding her nose: "No confidence in your husband?" ”
An Yirou smiled brightly, like a summer flower: "How come?" My husband can do anything. I've always had a lot of faith in you. ”
Feng Yutian said: "That's good, you have to remember this sentence, and you must have confidence in me at all times." ”
An Yirou nodded and said, "Of course." But he said with some regret, "Is this the end of our elopement?" ”
Feng Yutian smiled: "Do you think so many people are still called elopement?" "It's a bit like a group outing.
An Yirou sighed and said, "Actually, I don't think I have eloped enough. ”
“…… There will be a chance. ”
*
That night, Feng Yutian asked Yin Mingyang to meet and said, "I'm here to thank you, thank you for not letting her know everything." ”
Yin Mingyang snuggled on the body, smoking a cigarette silently, and the moonlight fell, giving him a half-light and half-dark figure. Pulling out the cigarette butt, he said, "It's not for you, you don't have to thank me." I also hope that she can live happily and peacefully, and that those things are so far away from her that she should not be responsible. ”
Feng Yutian handed him a red invitation and said, "No matter what you think about her, I hope this is the last time you will appear in front of her." ”
The address on the invitation is written by Feng Yutian, and the iron painting silver hook is through the back of the paper.
And Yin Mingyang's name should have been written by An Yirou, although it was written very modestly, there was still a little perverseness, and sure enough, even the handwriting was not gentle.
Yin Mingyang took the invitation and smiled bitterly: "What are you worried about?" She didn't have a place for me in her heart. ”
Feng Yutian smiled: "Of course I know that she doesn't have a place for you in her heart, but I don't allow a man who has a heart for her to be by her side." ”
Then got in the car and left.
*
Feng Yutian went out, and Xina also went out. Hopes are dashed little by little, but she is still a proud princess, even if she sheds tears, she should not be in front of others.
Although Xianglian is small, the tertiary industry is extremely developed, and there are many bars.
Xina was drunk at the bar, and Yin Mingyang also went to the bar to get drunk, and the two were in front of the bar at the same time and drank a lot of wine.
Although Yin Mingyang doesn't like Xina very much, the two have the same illness and sympathy, and they even drank a lot of wine together, and they were both a little drunk.
Feng Jing Lihua saw that Xina hadn't come back for a long time, so she called Feng Yutian and asked him to find Xina.
When Feng Jing Lihua called, An Yirou was coming down from upstairs.
Didi, her mobile phone rang, it was a message from Feng Yutian: The filing information is as follows: Mom asked me to go to Xina, and my wife thinks she should go.
An Yirou pursed her lips and thought to herself, where is this filing, there is definitely a temptation. Let him go, she is actually quite reluctant in her heart, don't let him go, and it seems that she is cautious, although she is indeed cautious.
An Yirou was entangled for a while, and sent a message back to him: Where are you, I will go with you to find her.
Feng Yutian sent her a WeChat message, and his voice on the phone was more charming than in reality: "Don't you worry? ”
An Yirou pouted and did not speak.
Feng Jing Lihua said coldly: "Yirou, I'm hungry, please make me something to eat." ”
Given that she is Feng Yutian's mother, although An Yirou is not happy, she can't refuse too obviously, so she said: "But there are only chili peppers and pork at home, you don't like to eat these, so it's better to order a meal for you." I know there's something delicious about having a home. Heaven says you'll love it. ”
Feng Jing Lihua said: "Then you and I will go grocery shopping." How can you eat takeaway things, it's unhygienic. ”
An Yirou secretly complained in her heart, she didn't want to go grocery shopping with this noble lady. She's going to fix hers.
While she was struggling, the sound of cars in the yard sounded, this was Feng Yutian's return.
Feng Jing Lihua greeted her and asked, "Have you found Xina?" ”
Feng Yutian said: "I have a little little manpower alone, so it's better to let Rourou go with me." ”
An Yirou was like being pardoned, jumped up and said: "Yes, Xina is not familiar with life alone, what if something happens?" That's why it's most important to find Xina. ”
Feng Jing Lihua's face sank and said, "What, doesn't it matter if my old woman is hungry?" Rourou, go grocery shopping with me. It's good if you go with a few people from the action group. So many of them play games here every day, and they get dizzy when they look at it. ”
The members of the Einsatzgruppen on the third floor all had black lines on their faces.
*
An Yirou glared at him, expecting him to save her, but he was still from his mother.
Feng Yutian winked at her in the air and kissed her. An Yirou flashed her fist at her.
Feng's mother was even more angry, pulled An Yirou up and left.
Feng Yutian arranged for the special operations team to follow the two mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
I also took a few people out to look for Hina myself.
*
An Yirou followed behind her prospective mother-in-law like a housewife, carrying a basket of vegetables, although she looked reluctant, she couldn't do anything.
Feng's mother bought N more fruits, N more vegetables, N more fish and meat, and finally had to go to the dry goods area.
An Yirou felt that her hand carrying things was numb, and she said, "Auntie." I can't carry that much, let's go back. ”
Feng Jing Lihua said: "Just say that you are tired with such a little thing, are you healthy?" ”
An Yirou said indignantly: "My body is very healthy, and my aunt will know how heavy it is when I carry it herself." ”
Feng Jing Lihua sneered: "Do you want me to carry things for an old man?" I'm going back to tell the heavens what you said today. ”
An Yirou said: "The sky is not necessarily on your side. Don't worry, he'll understand your tricks. So, if you want to get your son to trust, don't use this method to fix me. I'll let God know a little bit more than it really is. My acting skills are also good, and it will be up to me to see if he protects me or you when the time comes. ”
Feng Jingli's face turned blue and she stopped talking.
An Yirou let out a long breath, and when she saw that she was angry, she felt a little refreshed in her heart.
Sometimes I have a lot of fun with my mother-in-law.
Suddenly, An Yirou's mobile phone prompt sounded, she opened it and found that it was a photo, and there were two disheveled people in the picture - Feng Yutian and Xina.
*
Feng Yutian finally heard about Xina at a nice hotel.
Said she had arrived in the hotel room.
Feng Yutian came to the hotel room, and as soon as he pushed the door, a strange fragrance came to his face.
Feng Yutian realized that it was not good, and he hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, but it was too late.
The fragrant fragrance entered the hearts of the people, and the bottom of his heart suddenly felt warm and charming, just like the feeling of holding An Yirou.
He turned around to pull the door, but his body was hugged tightly.
A soft and bewitching body wrapped around like a snake, and the thick red lips exhaled like an orchid, holding his earlobe: "God, I know you will come, you will definitely come to me." ”
Feng Yutian wanted to push her away, but a heat quickly flowed through his body, and he couldn't exert his strength.
He struggled, and Xina was shaken by him and hit the small bar, making a loud noise.
The members of the Einsatzgruppen stood outside the door, heard the voice, and kicked the door in.
saw the personable His Royal Highness, who was being pressed by the bewitching beauty at the bar.
The members of the "......" action group hurriedly covered their eyes and withdrew.
They smiled awkwardly at each other, their eyes sparkling and exchanging information: "It turns out that His Royal Highness likes women to take the initiative, and he will definitely tell Sanshao another day." ”
"How do you know that Sanshao doesn't know. Maybe the three less is passive. ”
"How do you know that Sanshao is passive and not active."
"The three young must be passive, and when you look at the three less, you have the temperament to suffer."
"Nonsense, Sanshao is wise and martial, how can he be receptive."
"You're talking nonsense."
"You're talking nonsense." ……
A discussion developed from silent to sound, from off-topic to brawl, in full swing.
And the indoor attack is also changing rapidly.