Yan Zhi looked at Feng Jing, didn't leave, didn't speak, such a quiet made Feng Jing a little confused.

Just as he wanted to give in again, his wife spoke, "I want to go in." ”

Yan Zhi is a smart person, she knows what kind of methods can get the best results for herself, as long as she does not violate the bottom line.

For example, be soft on your significant other.

Hearing his wife's soft words, Feng Jing opened his mouth unnaturally, "You promise not to make trouble?" ”

"Don't make trouble at the Qian family."

When Feng Jing heard Yan Zhi say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Yan Zhi and Feng Jing entered the gate, and soon Yan Zhi saw Yan Qingrong in a white evening dress, she walked over, and her expression changed for a moment when she saw Yan Zhi, but Feng Jing was looking elsewhere so she didn't notice it.

"Mr. Feng, two orders of business have been negotiated." Yan Qingrong said with Fengjing.

Feng Jing nodded, he held Yan Zhi's hand, although he just said business matters, he didn't really let Yan Zhi do anything.

Yan Qing glanced at the hands held by the two without a trace, and said to Feng Jing with a smile on his face again: "Mr. Feng, then I'll talk about something again." ”

Feng Jing nodded.

Yan Zhi didn't say a word from beginning to end.

"Mr. Feng, is this your wife?" A man walked over with a wine glass and smiled.

Feng Jing bowed, "Well, it's my wife, she doesn't come out much on weekdays." ”

The man nodded, then said a few words to Feng Jing and left.

After that, people came to talk one after another, and Fengjing also responded calmly, and occasionally Yan Zhi would say a few words.

Feng Jing saw that Yan Zhi really didn't make trouble, and was curious about why she suddenly changed today.

When Yan Qingrong came over again, she gasped slightly, but her face was full of smiles, and she said, "Mr. Feng, it's all done." ”

Feng Jing said: "Thank you for your hard work." ”

Feng Jing and Yan Qingrong have always maintained a detached attitude when they speak, and it is also the attitude of superiors to subordinates.

The corners of Yan Zhi's mouth curled, and she said, "Can you go out with me?" ”

When Feng Jing heard this, he immediately had a feeling of "I'm here, I'm finally here".

He frowned and looked at Yan Zhi, "Don't make trouble." ”

Yan Zhi just smiled at him, then grabbed Yan Qingrong's hand and asked, "Miss Yan, let's go out and talk?" ”

Yan Qing said with a smile: "Okay." ”

When Feng Jing saw this, he didn't want to stop him anymore, but he still followed.

Yan Zhi was not afraid that he would follow, and when he walked out of the gate of the Qian family, Yan Zhi was not polite to Yan Qingrong, and slapped her in the face directly.

"Yan Zhi!" Feng Jing grabbed Yan Zhi's hand and wrinkled his eyebrows to look at her.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't make trouble? What are you doing now?! "Feng Jing really has a headache, his wife was obviously not like this before.

She is gentle, intellectual, and a confidant with herself, a lifelong companion.

Yan Zhi smiled at him and said, "I just said not to make trouble in the Qian family, we are now outside the gate of the Qian family." ”

Feng Jing looked at Yan Zhi unhappily.

"Mr. Feng, don't quarrel with my wife for me, I, I'm fine." She covered her face weakly and said, "It must be my fault that I did something wrong, so I made Madame angry." ”

Old green tea this is.

Yan Zhi sneered, "The high heels I wore today are not easy to kick, and a slap is really light." ”

She shook off Feng Jing's hand and slapped it again under Yan Qingrong's shocked gaze.

Feng Jing saw that Yan Zhi couldn't hold his hand, and immediately grabbed her wrist, Yan Zhi turned his head and said to him: "You stop me now, and we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau for a divorce tomorrow." ”

The word divorce was imprinted into Feng Jing's mind, and he looked at his wife in disbelief, and couldn't believe that she would say these two words.

His hand was loose, even if the husband and wife had quarrels, Feng Jing never thought about divorce.

This is his wife, the wife he has always loved.

Yan Qingrong bit her lip fiercely, twice, already twice, she slapped herself as soon as she came.

She hates it so much, it's all at this point, and the male and female protagonists are still not divorced?

Yan Zhi still didn't do it anymore, she said, "Get in the car, I have something to tell you." ”

Feng Jing always felt that something was wrong with his wife tonight, but he couldn't say what was wrong, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He looked at Yan Qingrong and said, "I'll ask the driver to see you off, it's not easy to take a taxi here." ”

I don't know if the sentence "It's not good to take a taxi here" is said to Yan Qingrong or Yan Zhi.

"I'll go and give the money and always say, you get in the car and wait for me first." Perhaps because of a kind of uneasiness in his heart, Feng Jing softened Yan Zhi's words a little.

Yan Zhi nodded, Feng Jing turned to leave, and after he walked away, Yan Qing endured the pain on his face and said, "You're late." ”

Although they enter the novel at the same time, they don't necessarily arrive at the same time, which is very cheating, but this is the rule.

"It's not too late, it's just right to clean you up."

[Girl, she used the skill card again, and it was still a 'ghost stinger'. The old dragon said eagerly.

Yan Zhi saw the sharp bayonet shoot at her, but she still held it directly like the last time, and blood dripped from her palm to her fair skin.

"You're really yourself." Yan Qingrong said coldly.

"You think you know me well? So guess why I caught the knife this time? Yan Zhi said.

She caught the knife but didn't fight back, why is that?

Yan Qingrong didn't know either.

When the time comes for the 'Ghost Thorn' to see blood, it will turn into a skill card, Yan Zhi's eyes are sharp, and she sees the numbers on the skill card.

"The 'Ghost Thorn' can only be used last time, and you've already used it twice." Yan Zhi thinks this is good news.

"What if you knew? I have a lot of skill cards in my hand. Yan Qingrong was not afraid at all.

She received a call from the driver, and Yan Qingrong felt that it would definitely be a misunderstanding if she continued to stay here so that Feng Jing could see it, so she turned around and left.

Yan Zhi immediately held her hand with a bloody hand and stained the blood on her hand.

Yan Qingrong saw from a distance that Feng Jing had come over, and she didn't have time to scold Yan Zhi for anything, so she could only leave quickly.

Yan Zhi didn't frown when he looked at his still bleeding hands, but just smiled faintly.

When Feng Jing came out, he saw the blood on Yan Zhi's hand, and it was also on his body, he was startled, and hurriedly ran over to help his wife, "What's going on?" How did the hand hurt? ”

"Didn't I tell you to go to the car? Yes, get in the car, go to the hospital. Feng Jing said anxiously.

The two got into the car, Feng Jing took out the medical kit, and he anxiously disinfected and bandaged Yan Zhi's hands.

Yan Zhi looked at Feng Jing calmly and said, "If I tell you that Yan Qingrong hurt me, do you believe it?" ”

Although he asked Feng Jingxin if he believed it, he didn't have a humble tone at all, and he didn't seem to care about his thoughts at all.