Duan Qingyuan nodded as he drove, "Hmm." ”

For a while, Feng Zhenzhen's heart fell from the top of a high mountain to the deepest valley bottom.

"How?" She asked, depressed and uncomfortable.

Duan Qingyuan paused for a few seconds, thought for a moment, and said, "First, in front of people in the future, we will be a loving couple. And behind us, we keep our own privacy, each of us does our own thing, and we don't interfere with each other. 2. At all times, you have to respect me and protect my face. 3. Now that you are my wife, your heart may not be in me. But your body can only be occupied by me alone. ”

Feng Zhenzhen smiled coldly after hearing this, raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked curiously and in a good voice: "What about you?" ”

Why did he ask her like that? What would he do himself?

Duan Qingyuan said: "I will also abide by it." Protect your face in front of people, and let you be free after people. ”

Gradually, Feng Zhenzhen felt that her soul had also been emptied, and her body was ethereal and confused.

Duan Qingyuan married her, and sure enough, he got married for the sake of getting married. Now he is ready to divorce, otherwise he will not ask for three chapters of the law.

Hehe, she was innocent in the past, and at the same time longed for a beautiful love. She never thought that her marriage would be the beginning of a turning point in her life, and it would completely change the trajectory of her life.

"Okay, I promise you." Feng Zhenzhen said.

Duan Qingyuan was satisfied, and he didn't have a word to say......

In the morning, as soon as Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen stepped out of the house, Zhou Weihong went up to the third floor, entered their wedding room, and cleaned up and tidied up for them.

Their rooms were basically neat, and she folded quilts and sorted out the sheets for them.

However, at about the same time, she who had always been careless actually discovered something.

There was nothing on the sheets, and she wondered if something was wrong......

Later, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen returned home, and she was still kind and kind, with a sympathetic expression and a smile in the face of Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen was in a bad mood, and as soon as she got home, she went upstairs under the pretext of being tired. Duan Qingyuan was also tired, but when he saw Zhou Weihong giving him a look, he stopped impatiently.

At this time in the afternoon, everyone was not at home, only Zhou Weihong and the maid sister-in-law Zhang were at home.

Zhou Weihong called Duan Qingyuan to her and Duan Yanzheng's bedroom, and quietly asked him, "Qingyuan, how do you feel about her when you were with Zhen Zhen last night?" ”

When Zhou Weihong asked, her tone was also cordial, gentle and cautious, because she was afraid that Duan Qingyuan would be unhappy. For their Duan family, Duan Qingyuan's happiness is the most important thing. In the past three years, Duan Qingyuan has been very unhappy because of the death of his ex-girlfriend Gu Manqing. As parents, they rarely see him laughing.

Duan Qingyuan had expected that Zhou Weihong would ask him about this.

"Mom, she's very good, and she is more in line with my heart, otherwise I wouldn't have married her." Duan Qingyuan replied directly to her, and he didn't look at Zhou Weihong's eyes when he said it.

He also didn't want to see his relatives again, and he was worried and worried about his marriage. For him, marrying anyone is the same, all in order to give an explanation to his relatives and live an ordinary and peaceful life in the future. And his heart, as early as three years ago, died with Gu Manqing's death. Now he wants to be at peace with what happens, and then focus on his career, expand his Siyuan Group, and make it unique in the business community of City A.

Also, before getting married, he met Feng Zhenzhen four times. Every time, Vera brings him a sense of comfort. Although Feng Zhenzhen's appearance and temperament are not outstanding at all.

When Zhou Weihong heard Duan Qingyuan praise Feng Zhenzhen, he not only felt more relaxed.

"Do you really think she's good? When you eat in the morning, look at your attitude towards her, my mother is still very worried......" Zhou Weihong stopped as she spoke, and then what she wanted to say stopped at the edge of her mouth.

Duan Qingyuan deliberately dispelled the doubts in her heart, even a trace of doubt, and explained: "Of course it's true. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been so active in accompanying her back to her parents' home. In the morning, I just taught her the rules. ”

At this moment, Zhou Weihong had a look of sudden realization, and a bright dawn reappeared in her pale black eyes, "So that's the case, no wonder, no wonder." ”

Zhou Weihong easily believed Duan Qingyuan. Through a few details, she did notice and observe that Duan Qingyuan was more interested in Feng Zhenzhen. I remember that in the past two years, they have successively introduced six or seven girls to Duan Qingyuan, each of whom is very good, talented and beautiful, and knowledgeable. But at that time, Duan Qingyuan treated them almost without looking at them, and he was completely lazy to take care of them. Moreover, during the entire process of blind date with them, Duan Qingyuan said less than ten sentences.

Their family backgrounds are good, some are the daughters of the director of the city bureau, some are the daughters of the chairman of the board of directors of listed companies, some are doctors who have returned from studying abroad, and some are the general managers of state-owned enterprises. In short, they are all better than Feng Zhenzhen, and their family backgrounds are stronger than the down-and-out Feng family.

"Mom, if you don't have anything else to ask, then I'll go upstairs and sleep first." Seeing that Zhou Weihong was absent-minded, Duan Qingyuan said again.

Zhou Weihong was stunned, and it took more than ten seconds to react, nodded again and again, and said, "Okay, good, good, you go." ”

The son is like an arrow, and she guesses beautifully that he is in a hurry to go back to the room and stay with his wife. There is an old saying, newlyweds.

With Zhou Weihong's permission, Duan Qingyuan immediately stood up and left the bedroom with light steps.

Back to the master bedroom on the third floor, that is, the wedding room between him and Feng Zhenzhen. Pushed open the door, but saw Feng Zhenzhen in the room.

He faltered in his footsteps, standing in the middle of the room, wrinkling his eyebrows and inhaling.

Suddenly, there was a conspicuous view on the side balcony. A woman in a suspender nightdress with straight black hair fluttering is leaning against the railing, facing the world outside, making a phone call.

The door on the balcony was open, and the winter wind was blowing into the house, Duan Qingyuan pretended not to come in, listening carefully to the content of her call.

Feng Zhenzhen is talking to her college classmate Zhou Sisi on the phone. Now that Feng Zhenzhen is still a freshman in college, and she is getting married during winter vacation, her classmates almost don't know that she just got married.

What made her feel strange was that Zhou Sisi, who didn't really have a good relationship with her on weekdays, actually knew.

Zhou Sisi was a nymphomaniac on the other end of the phone, and shouted at her in a loud voice, "Wow, Zhen Zhen, you got married yesterday, your husband is so handsome and stylish, I envy you...... What do you think? Do you feel cool when you spend candles in the cave room? Is he gentle to you in bed? ”

Feng Zhenzhen's ears were red when she was asked by Zhou Sisi, and she stammered: "He...... I don't know, I don't know if that's gentle...... By the way, how do you know I got married yesterday? I didn't tell you! ”

Zhou Sisi on the other end smiled strangely and proudly, and said, "Of course I know!" Don't forget, I'm also a native of City A! ”

Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips again, and stopped speaking for a while.