Chapter 113: The identity of the fiancée
A few words came out indignantly, Feng Han choked for a while, returned to the warm quilt, turned his back to her, and the rough voice was very loud in the closed hall: "It's a big deal, I'll help you wash it tomorrow." ”
In fact, Feng Han's decision was that if he dared to dislike him, he would kiss her cup one by one tomorrow.
When it was time for her to drink the water, he told her the truth, and he couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Qiao Shan's angry appearance.
"Neurotic!" Leaving this sentence, Qiao Shan went back to her room in a hurry.
What a megalomaniacal man, why did he say their former in front of her.
Before, before, before.
Qiao Shan repeated these words several times in her heart, she was angry, she hated her, and she still couldn't forget Feng Han.
The scenes of the past appeared in front of Qiao Shan's eyes like a movie, and they were so clear.
"Akan, the mourning family is thirsty!" Qiao Shan Geyou was lying on the sofa, his feet stacked on the coffee table, holding his mobile phone in his hand and constantly scrolling through the circle of friends.
Last night, Feng Han went home in the middle of the night, Qiao Shan was very angry and punished him for serving her today.
"Oh, the queen mother, the slave is here!" Holding a glass of water, Feng Han presented it in front of Qiao Shan's eyes as if he had presented a strange stone treasure.
Learning from the queen in the TV series, Qiao Shan cocked her orchid fingers and tasted it carefully, but she couldn't drink it after just taking a sip, she deliberately tricked Feng Han, who asked him not to go home in the middle of the night.
This is the first time, Feng Han can't count it with his fingers.
It was clear that this woman was deliberately here to make him look good, but he didn't let her get her wish, took the water cup and drank it all and put it on the coffee table.
"The bold slave actually drank the water of the mourning family and went to pour another cup for the palace." Pointing at Feng Han, Qiao Shan's mouth was about to pout into the sky.
"The queen is angry, isn't this for your sake?" As he spoke, he came to Qiao Shan's eyes and helped her pinch her shoulders and thighs.
Qiao Shan, who was released, felt very comfortable all over her body, and couldn't help but cry out "oops" twice.
Man, where do you hear such a soft voice?
Thinking of the shy picture before, Qiao Shan frowned, what kind of evil was it really in, she actually thought of this matter.
Newlyweds are like glue at the beginning, after a long time, there is no new idea, and life is mostly boring, especially living under the same roof for so long.
Sometimes walking on the street, Qiao Shan can't help but envy when she sees those old couples who support each other.
How did they get to where they are today, and how did they do this?
I remember that once, Qiao Shan even went up to ask them for experience.
The two old men were amused by Qiao Shan's persistence, and they sat on the chairs, still holding hands.
"You don't know, seeing that he is so kind, in fact, he made a big mistake when he was young." The old grandmother put one hand on the back of the old man's hand and looked at him with a look of sweetness in her eyes.
The old man also nodded meekly, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.
Girl, sometimes it is a kind of wisdom to tolerate a person's mistakes.
The grandmother's words have always been remembered by Qiao Shan, and since then she has learned to tolerate and understand.
Sometimes, Qiao Shan also wants to forgive Feng Han for all the mistakes he made before, in the end, he has no other bad habits except for a few bad things.
However, she just can't let it go, it's okay if she listens to others, but she saw it with her own eyes.
Although seeing is not necessarily believing, when you do see it one day, you realize that it is not the same thing.
It's easy to teach others, but it's a different matter if you put it on yourself.
There was still rumors outside the window, but it couldn't hide Qiao Shan's lonely heart.
After many years, Qiao Shan finally understood that inclusion is not for everyone.
How cruel those two words are to a woman who has been hurt.
In today's society, divorce is not an uncommon thing, and many celebrities also have relationship problems.
On the surface, two people who seem to be in love, but secretly what kind of compromise they have made for the sake of interests, no one knows.
Enough, Qiao Shan, don't think about it anymore, let it pass in the past, 123456789... Qiao Shan forced herself not to think cranky in her heart.
However, how can the restlessness in her heart be calm, she counted almost five hundred before she finally fell asleep.
"Get up!" Feng Han stood in front of her bed and patted her face, but there was no reaction at all.
Rubbing this face all the time, forcibly opening her eyes, and finally Qiao Shan was tortured and turned over, almost hurting her broken right hand, Feng Han immediately stretched out his hand and let her pillow it.
"Hmm." In her dream, the hand had been resting on her head, so comfortable, she whispered.
After pillowing for a while, Qiao Shan felt that something was wrong, for fear that it was Lele, and she felt shallow since she gave birth to a child.
Rubbing her eyes in confusion, Qiao Shan finally opened it, but when she saw the face that was almost close to her mouth, she blinked, and a spirit crawled up.
"Ahh
Qiao Shan trembled with fright and gasped for air.
Putting away his hands, Feng Han glared at her, this woman is too ignorant of lifting.
Swallowing a handful of saliva, Qiao Shan hurriedly went to find his clothes, and hurriedly changed them while he was out.
"Breakfast is ready, hurry up and wash up and eat."
Feng Han urged her outside the door, turned around and went to the hall, where Lele was already sitting at the table and eating.
Last night, Qiao Shan didn't remember what time she fell asleep, but she felt that she hadn't slept enough, and she was dizzy.
"Mother..."The little guy was happily drinking milk and eating toast bread, with a happy face.
The wind outside was raging, and the branches were rattling.
After washing, Qiao Shan also served the table.
Occasionally, every day or two, Zhang Yuze would come to visit them, but each time he was sent away by Feng Han under a different pretext.
Even Qiao Shan had no choice but to stay silently, just waiting for the day he was released.
In this way, they got along for a month, and Feng Han still slept on the sofa to take care of their mother and son.
She was now a patient, and he didn't want to embarrass her.
A month later, Qiao Shan finally removed the heavy white plaster, and her arm recovered almost completely, only a slight fracture before, but Feng Han protected her too well.
For a hundred days, he was whispering in her ear every day, and Qiao Shan's ears were calloused.
"Alright, don't read it anymore! Now I'm fine, I don't need you to take care of me. Pushing away Feng Han, Qiao Shan walked ahead by herself.
This morning, after they took Lele to school together, they went straight to the hospital.
After a month of tossing, she finally recovered.
"That's not for your good, otherwise who wants to sleep on the couch every day, such a small couch." Helping her carry the medicine, Feng Han continued to serve carefully.
It's been a month, it's been a whole month, they've been together for a month, and time flies so fast.
If he could make time slow down a bit, Feng Han really hoped that it could stay in that time.
"Come on, thank you!" At this time, Qiao Shan was still kept in the dark, and she had no idea about Wang Ruoyi's frame-up.
Rolling his eyes upward, Feng Han was fiddling with what to do in the future.
"Rest for a few more days, and then go to work when you have completely recovered from the medicine." helped her open the car door, and Feng Han continued to urge her.
"No, I have to go to work tomorrow, I haven't been there for a month, and my job is probably going to be lost." She angrily fastened her seatbelt and muttered a few words.
The days of this month are fast and slow, but I didn't expect it to come like this.
I thought that the days when I was hospitalized at home would be very boring, but I didn't expect Feng Han to change his way of cooking food for her every day, and take her out to play when she was not busy.
"If you lose it, you lose it." casually, Feng Han also fastened his seat belt, lit the fire and stepped on the accelerator.
Rushed by the sudden momentum, Qiao Shan instantly felt a little weightless, "It's easy to say, you raise our mother and son?" ”
Looking at Feng Han defiantly, she blurted out, completely unaware that she was threatening her.
"Okay!" Now Feng Han has made a lot of money by working alone, and he is full of confidence even when he speaks.
To do his current job, he doesn't need to invest too much, he just needs to add more connections.
If it hadn't been for the heavy blow given to him by the Wang family, he might not have come this far, and in the end, it was thanks to them.
He has always been very grateful to the Wang family's Bole and did his job conscientiously, but he didn't expect that he would run away from marriage.
It's just that a month has passed, and the Wang family didn't make it difficult for him, which surprised him very much.
Looking out the window, the scenery that frequently disappeared in front of her eyes, Qiao Shan was stunned.
"Cut!" Grinning, Qiao Shan propped her chin and continued to look at the reflection outside.
The car shuttled through the city and drove through a deep passage in the forest.
This place was familiar, but Qiao Shan really couldn't remember where it was, she just felt as if she had seen it.
However, she has been a road idiot since she was a child, and she can't recognize this section of the road.
After ten minutes, the car finally stopped.
"Come down!" helped her open the car door, and Feng Han ran over like a small guy.
Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.
"Where is this?" Pierced by the bright sunlight, Qiao Shan raised her head and looked up at the buildings around her.
"You'll know when you get there!" Holding her left hand, Feng Han walked ahead.
Qiao Shan was willing to follow, struggling hard, but he couldn't help the man's strength, so he could only let him take himself.
In the elevator, they went all the way to the eighth floor.
"Let's go inside!" Feng Han took out a key and opened the door for her.
"Where is this? What are you doing? Curiously, he looked around, such a display and such a house type were similar to the community where Feng Han went for the first time.
However, he didn't say anything, just put the key in Qiao Shan's hand.
"What are you giving me the key for?" Looking at Feng Han, Qiao Shan really couldn't understand what he meant.
Is it to insult her, to complain that she shouldn't have abandoned him before, so today I will use the house to insult her, and tell her that he is doing well.
Why bother, Qiao Shan was a little aggrieved.
"What are you thinking about all day, this is the wedding house I bought for my son."
Wedding room.
Hahaha, this is the biggest joke Qiao Shan has ever heard.
A kindergarten child, he actually prepared a wedding room for him, this is hoping that he will fall in love, or what do you want.
"Feng Han, you can't help but think too much, the wedding room, it's a shame that you think about it, how old is he!" Returning the key to him, Qiao Shan turned around and was about to leave.
For a moment, Qiao Shan almost thought that this was for her, just like that time, but she still miscalculated.
All this for his son.
Ridiculous.
Qiao Shan couldn't help but be a little disappointed, but quickly covered it up.
After so many years, she has long been relieved, and there is no expectation and no disappointment.