"Smack!"

With a sound, a bright red slap print appeared on Jia Rong's face, but Jia Rong didn't have the slightest sense of annoyance.

Instead, he looked apologetically at Mrs. Feng, who had retreated to the innermost part of the bed against the wall, and said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, madam, I didn't mean to, I was too tired to think through last night, and I went to the wrong room." ”

"Get out of !!"

Mrs. Feng's face was full of anger, there was only resentment and disgust in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth at Jia Rong and said.

"Uh~~!"

Jia Rong looked at Mrs. Feng as if she was eager to tear him apart, and was speechless for a while, silently got up, quickly put on her clothes, and ran out of the room in a gray manner.

Just after Jia Rong left, Mrs. Feng looked at the messy bed, with her torn belly pocket, as well as a puddle of wet marks and a slight tingling in her body.

These questions all prove that it happened last night, Mrs. Feng hugged her knees with her hands, lowered her head and leaned against it, holding back her voice and letting the tears flow out.

"Yinglian, I'm sorry!"

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

After a while, Mrs. Feng also calmed down, Mrs. Feng felt it last night, but because of the successive ups and downs, she was too tired, and she was tired and subconsciously thought that her husband Zhen Shiyin, who had been away for many years, had also returned.

Yinglian also came back from her husband, and the family was reunited, which was what she had been looking forward to, so instead of resisting, she catered to the boy.

I thought Jia Rong was a good person, but I didn't expect to secretly go to her bed, the most terrible thing is that Yinglian is interested in him, if it is spread out, how to face Yinglian in the future.

Madame Feng cried softly, she didn't know what to do, she wanted to escape from reality now but where could she escape, she wanted to tell herself that it was just a dream.

Outside the house, Jia Rong never left, looking at the sky that had not yet fully lit up alone, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, his head was now messed up like hundreds of hemp ropes were entangled.

"Why did such a bloody plot happen to me, I didn't even drink, I can't even say that I messed around after drinking, rub!"

Thinking about it, the cold wind blowing in the early morning made him shiver, Jia Rong felt that he was very cold now, but Mrs. Feng's heart should be even colder.

Why didn't you push open the candlelit door yesterday? The lit candlelight should have been kept for his return.

"Alas~~!" Jia Rong let out a long sigh, and then shook off her thoughts: "Forget it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, I'm a gentleman, since I did it, I did it, and naturally I have to bear the results I should bear, and I can't be as embarrassed as I am now." ”

Thinking of this, Jia Rong's brows stretched, revealing a resolute look, Since you have already obtained Mrs. Feng's body, then marry her and go home to be your wife, and treat her well in the future.

Then he turned around and pushed the door open.

The movement of opening the door naturally startled Mrs. Feng, she raised her head in a panic, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that it was Jia Rong, she was afraid that it was someone else who pushed the door in, and she was very afraid that her daughter would see this appearance, so she looked at Jia Rong indifferently and said, "Go out." ”

Jia Rong smiled bitterly, looking at the tears on Mrs. Feng's face, her heart tingled slightly, it was she who hurt her, and slowly walked over and said, "Madam, all this is my fault, if you want to beat or scold me, I will bear it." ”

What is he doing here?

Looking at Jia Rong, who was getting closer and closer to her, Mrs. Feng was flustered in her heart, the slight tingling pain under her body still existed, she forced her composure, and still said to Jia Rong in an indifferent voice: "I said, please go out!" ”

Jia Rong shook her head, and said with guilt in her eyes: "Madam, I'm not leaving, I don't want to run away from all this, although you may think I'm disgusting when you hear it, but I still have to say that since the matter has been done, then I won't evade responsibility." ”

"Marry me, ma'am, and I'll be good to you!"

Jia Rong said that, and a pillow was thrown in his face.

"Don't come here!"

Hearing Jia Rong's words, Mrs. Feng clenched the quilt with both hands and stepped back, showing a touch of shame on her pretty face, not only was she occupied by a teenager who was at least a teenager younger than herself, but now he actually said that he was going to marry him.

Jia Rong ignored Mrs. Feng and continued to walk towards her, the closer Jia Rong got to her, the more flustered Mrs. Feng became, until finally Jia Rong sat down on the edge of the bed and stopped approaching.

Looking at the flustered Mrs. Feng, Jia Rong said softly: "Madam, don't worry, I just really want to give you a home now, I won't do anything deviant to you until you agree, I'm stupid, I won't say any nice sweet words to make people happy, but I won't give up on you no matter what." ”

"A home?"

Hearing Jia Rong's words, Mrs. Feng was stunned, this word seemed to be far, far away from her, her biological father had been a snob since he was a child, in his eyes there was only value and no family affection, and finally met a lover to marry a good husband and a daughter, that was the first time she had the concept of home.

As a result, her daughter suddenly went missing one day, and her husband left her not long after, and the family was scattered, and she was only 20 years old at that time.

Eight years have passed, and now she is twenty-eight years old, if it weren't for Jiao Xing Jiaoyue and two maids to accompany her over the years, I'm afraid she would have gone alone.

She's so lonely!

And now the young man in front of her actually said that he wanted to give himself a home, which made her a little moved, and her heart was mixed, and her anger towards Jia Rong was not so heavy.

Mrs. Feng shook her head: "No need, you can go, I just want to take good care of Yinglian." ”

Seeing that Mrs. Feng's expression eased a little, Jia Rong breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"I'm serious, I want to give you a home, marrying me and taking good care of Yinglian is not in conflict!"

Jia Rong said and stretched out her hand to take Mrs. Feng's hand, and said sincerely.

The moment Mrs. Feng was grabbed by Jia Rong's palm, she looked at this serious teenager, and her heart throbbed slightly, but she still pulled back fiercely after just a few breaths.

Mrs. Feng's face was cloudy and said: "I don't need your pity, I don't blame you this time, it's dawn, Yinglian and they should get up in a while, and didn't they say that they will go to Chang'an in a while, let's go out early." ”

After saying this, Mrs. Feng didn't care if Jia Rong was there, she got up naked and took a belly pocket from the packed bag and put it on, put on her clothes and went out, as if she treated Jia Rong as air.

Seeing Mrs. Feng's back walking away, Jia Rong hurriedly followed and said, "Madam, wait for me!" ”

Jia Rong was not the slightest discouraged by her rejection of him, he believed that as long as he persevered in his pursuit of it, one day Mrs. Feng would not be able to escape.