"Mom, I'...... I ......" She was slurping and trying to say something but didn't know where to start.

Zhou Weihong's words meant that she had filthy habits and that she did not treat Duan Qingyuan wholeheartedly......

In Zhou Weihong's opinion, Feng Zhenzhen's ignorance at this time was pretended. For what she said, Feng Zhenzhen knew a lot in her heart.

Zhou Weihong still had a faint smile on her face, and told her softly: "You didn't live with Qingyuan the night before, and when Qingyuan came back yesterday morning, the whole person was very weak and unenergetic. ”

Zhou Weihong's reminder caused Feng Zhenzhen to mistakenly think that Duan Qingyuan must have said something to Zhou Weihong the night before.

Her heart couldn't help but become sour and bitter, and it was very unpleasant. For the first time in her life, she felt that Duan Qingyuan was such a mother-in-law, a mother-in-law, a mother-in-law, and told Zhou Weihong everything.

Of course, she felt sour in her heart, and the most important reason was what Zhou Weihong said, yesterday morning, Duan Qingyuan was depressed because she was in bad spirits.

She pursed her lips again, nodded to Zhou Weihong, and said ashamedly, "Oh." Mom, I see. I promise you that nothing like the night before will ever happen again. Every night after that, I will go home and will not stay overnight for no reason. ”

Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen was well-behaved and easy to understand, Zhou Weihong sighed again, showed a relieved expression, and said, "That's good." Girls, if you get married and spend the night outside, your husband will always be unhappy. If Qingyuan is unhappy with you because of this, give you a look, don't take it too seriously, correct it if there is a mistake, and praise it without mistakes. ”

Feng Zhenzhen forced a smile again, but she didn't know what to say next. Anyway, Zhou Weihong is thinking about Duan Qingyuan, hoping that she will fulfill her obligations as a wife and serve Duan Qingyuan well.

She could understand, and at the same time felt a little strange in her heart, Zhou Weihong said so much, but she only said that she had bad habits, and did not touch the matter of her being sold into the club the night before.

Why? Could it be that she guessed wrong? Duan Qingyuan didn't tell Zhou Weihong at all? Duan Qingyuan helped her hide it?

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen frowned and thought slightly, so that the whole person looked even more pale and haggard.

Zhou Weihong still held one of her hands, and warned her in a more kind tone: "There is one more thing, my mother has to talk to you again." Our Duan family, the economic conditions are quite acceptable. So you're out there, and the work doesn't have to be so hard. If you can avoid overtime, try not to work overtime, go home early, and have a good rest. Of course, you still have to study books, and you still have to finish college! The best, you can go to graduate school again, after all, our family Qingyuan is also a graduate student! ”

Zhou Weihong believes that Feng Zhenzhen's pale and haggard work is caused by working overtime. She also thinks in her heart that a young lady like Feng Zhenzhen, who is a middle-of-the-road daughter, and her father and brother have been in prison, are actually not worthy of her family's Duan Qingyuan.

It was also such a remark, which made Feng Zhenzhen's heart sink, and she felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a sharp needle. When she looked at Zhou Weihong again, the bottom of her eyes was surging with angry hurricanes.

She looks stupid, but she is not stupid in her heart. She has always seen that the Duan family looks down on her and dislikes her. After all, at the beginning, she agreed to marry Duan Qingyuan, all because of money and profit! She knew that Duan Qingyuan could help her!

"Okay, Mom, I got it. And I will explain to you today that I have never thought of giving up on finishing college, and I have my own ideals. In the future, no one has the right to stop me from realizing my ideals, including your son Duan Qingyuan. She didn't say to Zhou Weihong too politely.

Zhou Weihong smiled awkwardly after hearing this, but didn't say anything more, and then her eyes also took her eyes off Feng Zhenzhen's face......

Feng Zhenzhen still looked at Zhou Weihong. At this time, Zhou Weihong's eyes were dark and cold, bottomless, and extremely similar to Duan Qingyuan's usual eyes, so that she was also a little at a loss.

In fact, Duan Qingyuan's temperament was originally like Zhou Weihong, cold, ruthless, and methodical in his bones.

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen thought that it was really inconvenient to live with adults. No matter what happens, they see it in their eyes and make it so awkward. If only she and Duan Qingyuan could move out and live, they could live a free and easy life as a two, without anyone monitoring them.

Still, thinking about it, she became more and more disappointed. Because she believed that it was impossible, Duan Qingyuan would not have the same idea, if she could move out, she would have moved out a long time ago.

A little later, Grandma Duan, Duan Yanzheng, Duan Xinyou, and Duan Qingyuan, who were out of the house, came back one after another. Sister-in-law Zhang also prepared lunch at the table, just waiting for each of them to come forward to eat.

Duan Qingyuan was the last to come back. Dressed in a Gucci grey casual suit, his perfect inverted triangle figure is vividly reflected by the smooth lines.

At this moment, he was standing at the door changing his shoes, Feng Zhenzhen heard his voice, looked back at him again, and circled him steadily.

This time, when Feng Zhenzhen's eyes collided, Duan Qingyuan's eyes trembled faintly. Like a stone dropped, breaking a layer of ice on the surface of the lake.

After changing into slippers, he walked directly in front of Feng Zhenzhen, and the indifference in his eyes melted into a little.

Feng Zhenzhen kept looking at Duan Qingyuan. At this moment, he tilted his head slightly, squeezed out a smile at him, took the initiative to greet him, and said, "Qingyuan, you are back." Just in time, it's time for lunch. ”

Duan Qingyuan didn't sit down, just looked at Feng Zhenzhen condescendingly and nodded.

"It's time to eat! Qingyuan, Xinyou, Zhenzhen......" Zhou Weihong's shouting came from the other end of the restaurant, calling them over to eat.

At this time, Duan Qingyuan unusually stretched out his hand to Feng Zhenzhen, to pull her up from the sofa, "It's time to eat, let's go." ”

"Huh?" Feng Zhenzhen was still ignorant and didn't react in a short time. After a long time, he finally stood up, his small hand met Duan Qingyuan's big hand, and he said stiffly, "Oh......"

She can't tell the difference, this time Duan Qingyuan is still acting? Or is it from the heart?

In short, she was quite relieved, and a strong feeling told her that it was the latter.

Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen was not looking good, and she didn't eat much last night, so early this morning, Zhou Weihong told Sister-in-law Zhang to stew chicken soup to nourish her.

During the meal, Feng Zhenzhen was coaxed by Zhou Weihong and drank several bowls in a row......

In the afternoon, the spring light becomes more brilliant, bright and warm. However, Duan Qingyuan didn't go anywhere, wearing a pair of glasses without a degree, sitting on the balcony and reading a book.

Feng Zhenzhen slept for a while, got up at two o'clock, and her spirit and complexion were a little better. Seeing that Duan Qingyuan didn't go out, it was another surprise.

She maintained a pleasantly surprised mood, walked lightly, walked to the balcony, and walked behind Duan Qingyuan. Taking advantage of Duan Qingyuan's lack of discovery, he wrapped his arms around his neck and leaned on him affectionately.

"Qingyuan......" she shouted in a soft voice. I am grateful for the kindness he was to her when she needed care the most.