Chapter 96: Feeling Love
Today, Duan Qingyuan drove like a rocket, flying on the highway.
In less than an hour, he had "flown back" back to City A.
When he came to the east of the city, he parked his car in front of the Daming Shanshui Hotel.
Feng Zhenzhen stood there, in the night breeze, her thin body was like a swaying lotus.
"Zhen Zhen......" Duan Qingyuan saw her from afar, and at this time he slammed the car door and ran towards her while calling her softly.
Feng Zhenzhen was looking away, sensing Duan Qingyuan's call, and turned around.
Seeing familiar cars and familiar people again, Feng Zhenzhen also became ecstatic. Duan Qingyuan strode over, she didn't care about anything, like a deer, she bumped into it.
Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan opened his arms and caught her steadily, letting her crash into his arms.
"Qingyuan, you're finally here, Qingyuan, 55555......" Feng Zhenzhen cried silently, tears wetting his shirt in an instant.
A day apart is like a 10,000-year absence. Originally, she thought that she would never see Duan Qingyuan in her life.
"Zhenzhen, wife, ......" Duan Qingyuan gently hugged her back and called her with pity. He had a distinct feeling that Feng Zhenzhen had lost a lot of weight overnight, and even her back was even narrower.
"Wife?" When Feng Zhenzhen heard these two words, she thought she had heard them wrong.
Duan Qingyuan called her wife? His heart has already admitted that she is his wife, right?
Because of relief, Feng Zhenzhen tried her best to collect her tears. He broke free from Duan Qingyuan's embrace again, stood up straight and looked up at him, and asked with a clear gaze: "Qingyuan, what did you call me just now?" Qingyuan ......"
Duan Qingyuan's hands moved upwards as if he had obtained a treasure, holding her cold and haggard cheeks.
"Why are you here? You escaped from the clubhouse last night and you've been here all along? Duan Qingyuan didn't answer her question, but asked her earnestly.
Suddenly, he also felt like a careless person.
Feng Zhenzhen's heart thumped, beating very violently. Hearing Duan Qingyuan ask this, she realized that Duan Qingyuan knew what happened to her last night.
"Yes...... Be. Feng Zhenzhen said, her voice was so timid and soft, as if she was afraid of being blamed by Duan Qingyuan.
Duan Qingyuan noticed that she was trembling and trembling, and took her into his arms again, hugging her hard, hugging her tightly. It was as if he relaxed a little, and Feng Zhenzhen would leave him again.
"I'm sorry, Zhen Zhen, I'm sorry......" Duan Qingyuan said softly. For this incident, he blamed himself. He shouldn't have agreed to let Feng Zhenzhen come out to work, because he failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband and failed to protect Feng Zhenzhen well.
Surrounded by Duan Qingyuan's warm embrace, Feng Zhenzhen was flattered, and at the same time, she felt a little pain and difficulty breathing.
"No, Qingyuan, let me go first, it hurts, it hurts......" Feng Zhenzhen struggled and refused again. But this time, she couldn't break free. Because Duan Qingyuan hugged her too tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones.
It wasn't until Feng Zhenzhen choked and coughed a few times that Duan Qingyuan came to his senses and let her go easily.
"Let's go, let's go home......" He took Feng Zhenzhen's hand again, walked to his car, and opened the car door for her.
Feng Zhenzhen nodded and sat in.
Along the way, Duan Qingyuan drove Feng Zhenzhen back to Duan's house at the speed of a drag race.
The panic and apprehension in Feng Zhenzhen's heart still did not subside, Duan Qingyuan stared ahead, did not say a word, and looked like she was concentrating on driving, she kept looking at his perfectly contoured side face.
She was puzzled, why did Duan Qingyuan only ask her one question? Doesn't he want to know where she stayed last night? Didn't he want to know who she was with last night? Does he not care if she is still innocent?
In short, the number of words Duan Qingyuan spoke along the way did not add up to ten. Occasionally, though, he would pull a hand away from the steering wheel and shake Feng Zhenzhen's hand, interlocking her fingers. It was also his behavior that caused Feng Zhenzhen's mood to slowly become calmer and no longer so afraid.
When I returned to Duan's house, it was dinner. After more than half an hour of adjustment in the car, at this moment, Feng Zhenzhen's condition is much better.
Goodbye Feng Zhenzhen sat by Duan Qingyuan's side safely and soundly, and Zhou Weihong's courage that had been hanging all day was finally able to fall. It is said that in the morning, Duan Qingyuan came back alone, and the appearance of the walking dead scared her enough. At noon, Duan Qingyuan went out violently, and he couldn't stop her, and he scared her enough.
At that time, she also decided that either Feng Zhenzhen had an accident, or their husband and wife had a big quarrel. All in all, now that Feng Zhenzhen is back, she is quite relieved to sit with Duan Qingyuan and Harmony. However, Feng Zhenzhen's face was still pale and her language was too little, so it was inconvenient for her to ask anything for the time being.
Tonight, Grandma Duan, Duan Yanzheng, and Duan Xinyou didn't eat at home. Feng Zhenzhen had eaten before, so she rarely ate quickly at this time, put down her chopsticks early, and made an excuse to go upstairs.
Duan Qingyuan had a bad appetite and ate less, so after talking to Zhou Weihong, he also returned to the bedroom on the third floor.
When Duan Qingyuan entered the room, Feng Zhenzhen was sitting on the bed with her knees crossed, her head slightly bowed, staring at the blanket with dull eyes, not knowing what she was thinking about.
Duan Qingyuan's footsteps were clearly obvious, but she still didn't hear it. Until Duan Qingyuan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down beside her, she was unconscious.
Her ten fingers were constantly moving, alternating and subtle. Duan Qingyuan couldn't help but pick up her hands and whispered to her, "Zhenzhen, rest early." ”
When the faint fragrance emanating from Duan Qingyuan's body hit his nostrils, Feng Zhenzhen regained consciousness, slowly raised her head, and stared at him in a daze with dull eyes.
"It's too early to sleep," she told Duan Qingyuan...... Actually, it's because she hasn't recovered yet. Remembering last night's thrilling experience, she still has lingering palpitations.
Duan Qingyuan chuckled, Feng Zhenzhen's hair was messy, and a few traces were sticky to her cheeks, he reached out again, gently brushed it away for her, and said, "Close your eyes, you will always fall asleep." ”
Every time Duan Qingyuan's hand touched the skin on her face, her heartbeat increased suddenly.
She never thought that after she came out of such a filthy place, Duan Qingyuan not only did not dislike her, but was unprecedentedly gentle with her.
Feng Zhenzhen was really puzzled, why did Duan Qingyuan do this? Those some, he really doesn't want to know?
Duan Qingyuan was still stroking her, and she couldn't help but ask him stupidly, "Qingyuan, why don't you ask anything?" Don't you want to know where I went? ”
She would rather Duan Qingyuan treat her like before. Otherwise, her heart is very bottomless, very unsteady, full of confusion and suspicion.
Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan's hand stopped lightly and looked at her with his usual cold eyes......
Feng Zhenzhen's face is white and flawless, and her skin is tender like stagnant, because her complexion is not good at this time, so she looks even more haggard, and she can be broken by blowing. Duan Qingyuan looked at it, and his love for her from the bottom of his heart was deeper.
"What do you want me to ask?" Duan Qingyuan asked her rhetorically, his tone was cold and indifferent, very ordinary.