Feng Zhenzhen's footsteps paused again, but she didn't look back. At this time, Duan Qingyuan's attitude was something she didn't expect. Originally, she thought that he would be furious and would have a bloodthirsty expression.

In this way, she had to sigh that Duan Qingyuan's mind was really unfathomable and elusive. She has always had low emotional intelligence, and she can't keep up with the rhythm at all.

"By the way, thank you for my dad and my brother's business......" After a moment, she changed the subject and lowered her tone. Because she didn't have the energy to be stubborn with Duan Qingyuan anymore, they didn't agree, and if she talked too much about messy things, it would only become more and more inconsistent.

Duan Qingyuan was still gritting his teeth, his mood was extremely complicated, and he took the initiative to tell her: "Regarding your father's brother's case, I intervened a little. Now their charges have not been completely cleared. If someone else sues them again, they will still go to jail......"

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen's heart suddenly twitched again, she naturally understood what Duan Qingyuan meant by these words.

She turned to look at Duan Qingyuan again, raised her eyebrows and asked softly, "Others will sue them again?" You're not going to sue them again, are you? You have the power to keep everyone else from suing them, right? ”

Duan Qingyuan didn't want to answer her again, so he said in an impatient tone: "Superfluous questions, don't ask them again in the future, don't make me bored with this matter." You just have to remember that their freedom is in your hands. After finishing speaking, Duan Qingyuan suddenly took the lead in leaving, too lazy to face Feng Zhenzhen again.

For a moment, Feng Zhenzhen was stunned again, her thoughts were messy and at a loss.

Because she thought it was strange, she muttered quietly, "Their freedom is in my hands?" Is he threatening me? Why? I used to have no grievances with him, and I only met for the first time three months ago......"

She couldn't figure it out. Why did Duan Qingyuan marry her? Why did Duan Qingyuan threaten her with her father's and brother's freedom?

Feng Zhenzhen entered the study and pushed the sliding door open. The computer in the study room is only an all-in-one computer that can be seen. She sat down at her desk, opened it, and used it.

She doesn't know how to play games, and she doesn't like to watch movies or TV series online, she uses a computer for another purpose. She loves words, today is her first day of marriage, from today on, she wants to record her married life, no matter the ups and downs, hardships and happiness. Because she cares about this marriage, she is full of expectations and yearning for the future.

She wrote something like this, and naturally she didn't want to be seen by Duan Qingyuan. So finally, she set up the hidden folder again.

This night, because Feng Zhenzhen had been staying in the study, Duan Qingyuan did not come to the study again. However, he did not leave the confines of the bedroom, sitting lonely on the balcony, sitting in the dim light and smoking.

In the past, Duan Qingyuan rarely smoked, but tonight he smoked a lot. He never imagined that the first night after marriage would be a night that he had never been more bored than before. Although he couldn't tell why he was so upset, he obviously didn't love Feng Zhenzhen. It stands to reason that as long as Feng Zhenzhen doesn't cheat, he can bear it.

Always didn't hear Duan Qingyuan's movements, Feng Zhenzhen ran to the door from time to time, pushed open a crack in the door, and quietly looked out. Every time, as long as she saw the hazy figure on the balcony, she sighed and relaxed.

In this unfamiliar environment, no matter what, she wanted Duan Qingyuan to stay not far from her, so that she wouldn't feel scared.

Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen have just gotten married, generally speaking, Duan Qingyuan should take marriage leave and should accompany Feng Zhenzhen to travel abroad for her honeymoon. However, on the third day after marriage, Duan Qingyuan used the busy business of Siyuan Group as an excuse to vague all things such as the honeymoon.

For this reason, Duan Yanzheng and Zhou Weihong criticized him, saying that he should not only care about his career, so that he snubbed Feng Zhenzhen. Unexpectedly, Feng Zhenzhen smiled softly at the couple, not only did not blame Duan Qingyuan, but exonerated Duan Qingyuan. Feng Zhenzhen said that when Duan Qingyuan is done, it will not be too late for them to go out for their honeymoon, and it just so happens that she also has to do her winter vacation homework, and now she is still a student.

In this way, Duan Yanzheng and Zhou Weihong naturally didn't say anything more.

For the next week, every day during the day, Duan Qingyuan worked in the company. Feng Zhenzhen nested at home, nesting in the Duan family villa on the Moonlight Coast. She studied her professional knowledge seriously, and took IELTS and English level 6 by the way. Regarding this, the rest of the Duan family didn't say a word about her, and let her do her own thing. Duan Qingyuan regarded her as air, so he played with her during dinner in the evening, and after returning to their bedroom, he didn't look at her again.

Ignoring Duan Qingyuan, gradually, Feng Zhenzhen became accustomed to it. In the first two days, Duan Qingyuan ignored her, and she would take the initiative to greet him, trying every possible way to ask him about here and there.

After several hot faces and cold buttocks, finally, she was also discouraged and discouraged, and decided not to embarrass herself anymore. Why is Duan Qingyuan so noble? Why is she so humble? Isn't he the one who helped her father and her brother?

"Stinky wood, dead ice, rotten man......" Feng Zhenzhen scolded him in 10,000 ways, but she didn't really hate him in her heart.

In the next few days, in the space where there were only the two of them, once Duan Qingyuan remained silent, Feng Zhenzhen didn't say a word. And when she was in the bedroom, she always occupied the study first, busy with her own business.

Time is like smoke, silent, passing with the wind. A few days later, it will be the Spring Festival, the traditional Chinese festival.

During the Spring Festival, Vientiane is renewed, and everything is different.

Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen's mode of getting along has not changed, loving in front of people, but unfamiliar in the future.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Duan Qingyuan accompanied Feng Zhenzhen back to Feng's house to pay New Year's greetings to Feng Yuliang and his wife.

At lunchtime, everyone was very attentive and didn't talk much.

Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen sat together again, and there were many dishes on the table, including big fish and meat, green vegetables and mushrooms. However, Feng Zhenzhen didn't stretch out her chopsticks much, blindly buried her head, and just ate the two dishes in front of her.

She was in a bad mood in her heart, but she forced a smile on the surface, and cooperated with Duan Qingyuan to act as before, as if she had never been snubbed by Duan Qingyuan.

Overall, her disguise and acting were extremely appropriate, and Feng Yuliang and his wife did not see her unhappiness. However, Duan Qingyuan beside her knew it.

When she was inadvertent, Duan Qingyuan suddenly picked up a handful of king oyster mushrooms and put them in her rice bowl.

"Zhenzhen, let's eat vegetables, this is your favorite ...... to eat," Duan Qingyuan said.

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen straightened up, and the whole person was stunned. Those dim eyes released a dazzling light in an instant.

She was pleasantly surprised and surprised, because the bowl of stir-fried pork with oyster mushrooms on the opposite side was indeed her favorite. She didn't expect that Duan Qingyuan actually knew her favorite.