Yan Tanran was pushed to the washstand by him, and before Yan Tanran could react, the man's cold voice sprayed from top to bottom with anger.

"Don't you have anything to say to your nominal husband?"

Yan Tanran was about to struggle to push her free from the shackles when she heard two words come out in a familiar low and indifferent voice: "Husband." ”

What did he just say?

The titular husband?

He said he was her nominal husband?

Meaning, he confessed that he was her husband?

Because of these words, Yan Tanran's heart throbbed like an electric shock, however, when he reacted, he looked at the handsome face of Feng Ting's deep yin owl.

She instinctively felt that danger was approaching, and couldn't help but hug her hands in front of her, preventing Feng Tingshen from approaching again.

In fact, she didn't think about it at all, there was a huge disparity in strength between men and women, if Feng Tingshen really wanted to do something to her, would she be able to resist?

"I don't understand what you mean?" Yan Tianran turned her face to the side, and Feng Ting pinched her chin deeply.

Continue to speak: "Don't understand what I mean? "Who did you go to see yesterday?"

Yan Tianran was forced to look at his resolute chin, and when he heard and asked who she had gone to see yesterday, he understood what rumors Feng Tingshen must have heard.

No wonder she just said that he was her nominal husband, but it turned out that her nominal husband was afraid that she, the nominal wife, would smear him. Put a hat on his head.

Yan Tanran thought of his sincerity to him from his youth to the present, but in exchange for his cold humiliation, as well as his current distrust, his eyes turned red.

As if to confirm that he was not that kind of person, the resolute but misty eyes moved up from the man's resolute chin, and then stopped at the man's eyes.

The four eyes were facing each other, the man's eyes were cold and angry, and the woman's eyes were resolute and stubborn, dense, as if water would drip out of the mist after a few more moments.

"Feng Tingshen?" The words were spoken, not with respect and politeness as before, and at the moment it was said by his nominal wife.

"I understand who I am......" Yan Tanran felt that his voice was about to be hoarse with crying, and he hurriedly stopped and calmed down.

After waiting for a while, he continued: "I understand more that I am your nominal wife, and I, your nominal wife, will never do anything that will disgrace you." ”

Feng Tingshen saw that her eyes were red, and said coldly: "Don't think that with this look of crying or not, I will give up asking where I went yesterday?" I've seen enough of your acting skills. ”

His expression and words were not humane at all, and at the moment he was like a husband who pressed his wife to do something wrong.

It's just that neither of them found out.

Yan Tianran looked at the cold and angry Feng Tingshen, his dark eyes were provocative, and he seemed to be losing his temper, and said, "Where did I go yesterday?" You think I'm going wherever I go...... Ah......h

Before he could finish his words, he cried out in pain. It was Feng Ting's deep shackles on her arm, and the hand suddenly increased its strength.

"Words are pouring out, you are the wind on my ears, huh?" Feng Tingshen's handsome face was full of anger, his eyes were like a blade, and he couldn't wait to cut Yan Tan into ten or eight pieces.

With Feng Tingshen's words, the strength of his hand deepened by two points, and the tears were about to come out in pain, but he was still stubborn and did not beg for mercy.

Instead, she pinched herself fiercely, allowing herself to pinch her own pain to ignore the pain that Feng Tingshen gave her arm.

Then he said, his voice neither humble nor arrogant: "Can't I have friends?" Can't have heterogeneous/sexual/friends? ”