Feng Yingjie sighed softly, tonight, he was indeed too indulgent and bullied her a little hard.

He stretched out his hand and touched her wet little face with some pity, and the voice of her shouting Su Xingzhi just now echoed in his mind......

How good is that man, even if he has been dead for almost a year, he still makes Shen Dan unforgettable, and even makes her rather endure his endless torture than shout his name?

Stop ......

Can these two words stop her pain?

Feng Yingjie frowned slightly, what is the difference between him and Su Xingzhi? Did he do something wrong?

He also wanted to be gentle with her, but when he heard her pronounce the names of other men, he couldn't restrain himself no matter what, and would rather burn with her than wipe out her consciousness!

Thinking of this topic, Feng Yingjie couldn't help but feel a little irritable, reached out and took out a box of cigars from his coat pocket, lit one, and took a hard sip!

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This night, Shen Dan slept for a long time.

When I regained consciousness, what I wanted to know most was the soreness around my body, as if I had been crushed by a wheel, the unbearable and irrepressible soreness.

The delicate brows furrowed slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a familiar and unfamiliar bedroom.

Here--it turned out to be Feng Yingjie's villa in Xicheng International Mansion-

Once, Su Xingzhi also thought about buying a house here as their wedding house!

Shen Dan quickly came back to his senses, sat up from the bed, and staggered towards the door.

Heading out along the hallway, before we reached the staircase, the door to the study opened.

The man was wearing a silver-gray velvet shirt with pure black trousers, and stood at the door in a well-dressed manner: "Shen Dan......"

He walked over quickly, simply hugged the woman horizontally, ignored her random struggles, walked back to the bedroom quickly, and put her on the big bed: "You don't have shoes on, you will catch a cold if you go down rashly!" ”

As he spoke, he bent down and brought a pair of light pink slippers......

Shen Dan suddenly retracted his feet: "Don't touch me!" ”

"What's wrong?"

Feng Yingjie looked up at her, and then chuckled: "Don't you like these slippers?" Why don't I go get you another pair? ”

Shen Dan looked at him fixedly, and said word by word: "I want to go home!" I don't want to stay here! ”

Feng Yingjie laughed lightly, straightened up, and reached out to touch her bangs. She dodged sideways with some disdain, but he was not angry, and the raised hand finally fell gently on top of her head, rubbed her hair, and said, "Your room is too cold, you will get sick if you stay for a long time!" ”

"But I'm going to die here!"

Last time, she was imprisoned by him in this villa, and when there was no way out, she slashed her wrist.

The scar had never faded, how could she have forgotten it?

Feng Yingjie's breathing stagnated slightly, and then he said softly: "If you are obedient, you won't die!" ”

If she had listened to him a long time ago and had not been so obsessed with marrying Su Xingzhi, now, maybe there would be much less obstacle between them.

Now, he is not to blame for those pasts.

He will slowly learn from Su Xingzhi's appearance, be kind to her, be gentle and patient with her, and no longer force her.

Seeing her biting her lip and being silent, he asked again, "Today, Tang Annuan has looked for you, hasn't he?" ”

Shen Dan was surprised: "How do you know?" ”

Feng Yingjie smiled silently, the old man and Tang Annuan could install people under his nose, couldn't he monitor them in real time?

"Since you know this, then you should also understand: you are now Tang Annuan's husband!"

Shen Dan slowly hugged himself and said solemnly: "Feng Yingjie, if you have a wife, you shouldn't hook up with other women." If you stay away from me, Tang Annuan won't be idle and come to me! ”

"We didn't get a marriage certificate, it was just a fake marriage!"

Feng Yingjie looked at her stunned expression and continued: "I can't understand in a few words, but, Shen Dan, you have never been a junior, and I will not let you become a third party between us......"

Shen Dan interrupted him coldly: "It doesn't matter to me whether you are married or not!" ”

Her disgust and resistance to him were present throughout. Whether he is married or not has little to do with her.

"Feng Yingjie, I'm sorry", she whispered: "I really can't love you anymore!" ”

The entanglement and torture day after day had exhausted all her strength, and she could no longer love.

"Shen Dan, don't talk too much!"

Feng Yingjie withdrew his hand from the top of her head and said with a smile: "The breakfast downstairs has been prepared, there are milk omelettes, as well as xiaolongbao and hot soy milk, which one do you want to eat?" ”

Seeing that she bit her lip and was silent, Feng Yingjie reached out and scraped the bridge of her nose again, and said dotingly: "If you are obedient and have a good breakfast, I can promise you a request!" ”

"I want to go home!"

Shen Dan heard this, and raised his head suddenly: "It's time for me to go to work!" ”

Feng Yingjie smiled, stretched out his hand and took her hands, and his tone was soft, as if he was comforting this humanoid child: "You little hands, you usually don't have to draw a picture, you still don't have to serve the plate!" ”

Even, he raised his hand and pointed to the painting hanging on the wall: "Look, that painting is very good, I like it very much, frame it and hang it in the bedroom......"

Shen Dan raised his eyes and looked at his fingers, and couldn't help but be stunned.

It was painted by Su Xingzhi before she married him, when she traveled with him in Hong Kong.

At that time, she was still nostalgic for the cool, simple-minded boy on the college campus.

And the next second, she immediately felt ashamed again, so she crumpled it up and threw it into the trash, how could she still be picked up by him? Still framed?

That painting, like a flickering searchlight, illuminates her inner world at a glance!

The shame and indignation after being pierced hit by the heart, Shen Dan retracted his hand with some chagrin...... "Feng Yingjie, I don't want to paint, I don't want to write again in my life."

"Okay, if you don't paint, you won't paint", the man said patiently, "Then what do you want?" How about I buy you a bag, or treat you to a big meal? ”

The more gentle he was, the more anxious Shen Dan became, she could almost foresee that her heart was losing and falling little by little!

It was a terrible thing, and it meant that she would lose her dignity and be sent to hell by him again.

She stretched out her leg and kicked him as if she was out of control: "I don't want it!" ”

Feng Yingjie reached out and grabbed her ankle, as if he couldn't run out of patience: "Then what do you want?" Well? Is a limited edition lipstick good? ”

Shen Dan trembled with anger: "I want you to get out!" ”

"This really won't be", Feng Yingjie squinted and smiled: "I'll only roll the sheets, do you want to come?" ”

Shen Dan: "......"

She was really speechless by Feng Yingjie's cheekiness.

Feng Yingjie looked at her little face that was flushed with anger, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise up, grabbed her armpit with one hand, hooked her calf with the other, and walked downstairs despite her struggle.

In the hall, the nanny He Sister-in-law was directing people to clean up the house.

Shen Dan also quickly realized that there seemed to be a lot more servants invited here than the last time he came. Even the bodyguards are twice as many as last time!

Feng Yingjie put her on the dining chair in the living room, on the heated dining table in front of her, breakfast was ready, and a dazzling table was steaming with a hot aroma. While serving a bowl of porridge to Shen Dan, he said to Sister-in-law He: "Miss Shen doesn't like to wear slippers, you wait and ask someone to lay out a few more carpets, and the floor tiles are not allowed to be exposed in the whole villa!" ”

Sister-in-law He agreed, and soon sent someone out to prepare.

Shen Dan pursed her lips, sat on the dining chair very stubbornly, refusing to eat, she was not so cheap!

Feng Yingjie stuffed a spoon in her hand and said, "Tomorrow, let's go to Hong Kong!" If you're going to eat, I'll allow you to take Snowball with you. Otherwise, Little Snowball will have to starve in Tongcheng alone! ”

Shen Dan was stunned: "What are you going to Hong Kong for?" ”

"Heal you!"

Feng Yingjie said, and then asked rhetorically: "After returning from Hong Kong last time, did you take the medicine on time?" Have you contacted Dr. Xie? ”

When Shen Dan heard this, he finally raised his head and glanced at him: "Is it fun for you to arrange other people's lives?" ”

"If you can arrange your life, will I need to do it?"

After speaking, he chuckled again: "Don't tell me: you think being a waiter in a place like Yeshengge is a good arrangement!" ”

Shen Dan's mouth moved, and he suddenly felt that he couldn't make sense with him.

Whether it was sent to prison by him at the beginning, imprisoned by him like a plaything after he was released from prison, or now he is gentle and considerate......

His good, his bad, his indifference, and his gentleness, she had no right to refuse.

Once you are in love, you will be in trouble for the rest of your life!

She is like a caged bird in his house, love and hate, never by her!

Shen Dan sighed lightly, put down the spoon in his hand, and turned around and walked upstairs.

Feng Yingjie raised his eyes, looked at her thin and cold back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and slammed the milk cup in his hand on the dining table, forcibly restraining his urge to arrest her and ask for clarification!

In the upstairs bedroom, Shen Dan sat on the bed with his knees crossed, raised his chin, looked at the painting hanging on the wall, and his mind still echoed the big boy who used to gallop on the court.

Feng Yingjie in the past, with a pure mind, likes is like, dislike is dislike, and her disgust and dislike are all on the surface, so she doesn't have to bother guessing.

When did he become so complicated?

Did it start with Ye Youran's death?

Shen Dan lowered his head, looked at his toes, and was concentrating on his own affairs, not even noticing Feng Yingjie entering the house.

"I've booked my ticket, tomorrow afternoon's flight!"

Feng Yingjie leaned on the door frame with one hand, and didn't mean to come in, but said: "I'm going to your house now, get your documents, and take the little snowball by the way, do you want to go over together?" ”

Shen Dan thought for a moment, and nodded his head almost as a ghost.

She sat down from the bed in a rare way, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and went out wearing the clothes Feng Yingjie prepared for her.

Forty minutes later, the car arrived at the downstairs of her apartment, and Feng Yingjie went upstairs with her.

At this time, Shen Dan's room was in a mess, and there were still traces of the last happiness in the bedding room on the bed. Little Snowball didn't see her little master all night, and ran towards her with her tail wagging and begging for a hug around her feet.

Feng Yingjie didn't go inside, just stood at the door, watching her busy looking for things in the house.

Soon, Shen Dan found out all his documents. She put the little snowball in the basket and covered it with a small blanket, afraid that it would get cold.

When she walked towards Feng Yingjie, she also took a small bag to him: "This is for you!" ”

"What is this?"

Feng Yingjie asked, stretched out his hand and opened it, only to see that what was contained inside was a record published by Ye Youran when he was alive.