Nothing happened on the wedding night, but Feng Ling's mood was not disappointed.

Qin Que didn't say anything to death, and now he doesn't have a relationship in order to cultivate feelings. Before getting married, it is said that it is to cultivate feelings, but it is limited to two people meeting each other, and what couples may do will not happen.

Now that she has the escort of her marriage, Feng Ling feels that what she does to Qin Que is reasonable and legal, and she has no scruples about being timid.

When she got up in the morning, she dressed herself up as always. Just like Wen Nan once described her, she has the appearance and temperament of a goddess, and she is a living cold beauty.

When Qin Que got up, he saw Feng Ling with exquisite makeup and was busy in the kitchen. There were no servants in their house, but Feng Ling's cooking skills were more than enough to prepare breakfast.

"Early."

He greeted her unfamiliarly, as if he was not used to the sudden addition of one person in the house, still a woman.

Feng Ling turned his head and smiled, pointed to the table, and showed him his results in the morning, "There are both Chinese and Western breakfasts, depending on your taste." ”

In fact, she didn't know Qin Que.

According to common sense, if you like someone for many years, you will definitely know his habits well. But Feng Ling did not have a way to get close to Qin Que in his early years, he did not contact women outside of work, she could only wait and see him from afar.

Although she is now married, she knows nothing more about him than from scratch.

Looking at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, Qin Que hummed: "Thank you." ”

He was too polite, Feng Ling wanted to dissolve the estrangement between him and him, but he didn't know the essentials at this time. didn't rush forward, didn't get an inch, she chose to take a step back at a critical time as Yuan Zheng said.

"Let's eat, I'm going to visit my mother-in-law in a while."

Feng Ling only knew before marriage that Qin Que's biological mother was also in Jingjiang. She thought that he was an orphan before he was recognized by the Qin family, but she didn't expect that his mother was still alive.

Over the years, he has never mentioned his biological mother, and Feng Ling has a natural misunderstanding.

On the other hand, Qin Que didn't expect Feng Ling to think of his biological mother on the first day of marriage. Since he recognized the Qin family, he has not told anyone about his mother.

Although he stayed in the Qin family, his feelings have always been biased towards his mother. He has always been sober that he and the Qin family have a mutually beneficial relationship, business first, and family affection second.

Moreover, at yesterday's wedding, it was his father and the current wife of the Qin family who sat on the main seat.

His mother sat in the audience, like the rest of the guests, watching his ceremony from afar.

"My mother ......," Qin Que hesitated, "she definitely didn't expect you to go to see her." ”

Whether the words are nice or bad, Qin Que was an illegitimate child when he returned to the Qin family, and now he has a head and a face, and his name is hung in the name of the Qin family's wife.

This is the Qin family's way of clearing his illegitimate son's scolding on his face, it is very simple, even if others know this fact, they will not comment on his life experience in the future.

And his mother chose to keep a low profile from then on.

Even, when the Qin and Feng families discussed their marriage, his mother did not show up. The Qin family felt that it was meaningless, and the Feng family must have thought so too.

Only Feng Ling still remembers this relative by his side at this time.

After being closed in his heart for a long time, once a little light shines in, Qin Que himself will feel surprised. He hummed, washed up, and sat down next to Feng Ling to eat.

Feng Ling was satisfied, all her emotions were shown on her face, and the corners of her mouth were upturned.

……

Before and after, Feng Ling probably didn't get an birth until half a month after marriage, and her life stabilized, and she didn't need to visit her two relatives anymore.

Qin Que had already started working, his law firm had begun to recruit new recruits, and he and Wen Nan were very busy in front of them, and they would only relax after that.

didn't want to disturb Qin Que's work, Feng Ling had never been to his law firm, and it was also to avoid suspicion, and he didn't want to be a naïve and clingy boss lady in the eyes of his employees.

Even if she made an appointment with Wen Nan, Feng Ling would drive downstairs in the law firm and wait, and would not rashly go up and show up.

Wen Nan said that her behavior was a thief, obviously Qin Que's justifiable wife, but now she made herself look like an underground affair.

Whenever she heard this kind of words, Feng Ling would laugh at herself: "It's okay to have an underground relationship, at least it's very passionate." But the two of us are now completely respectful of each other, and we get along until we are sixty or seventy years old. ”

No kisses, no hugs, and no bed games.

Feng Ling felt that he was right at first about cultivating feelings, but now that it has been completely broken, she feels that the truth of raw rice and cooked rice is strong.

It's just that she didn't have a chance to make a move, and she didn't have the guts.

Wen Nan thought about it, her face was not red, and her heart did not beat: "What are you afraid of when you are married, you can do whatever you want to do to him." He's a big man, if you really don't want to, you can still have your share. ”

As long as the matter is done, it means in a certain sense that Qin Que is willing.

If he really didn't want to, ten Feng Ling couldn't push him down.

After hesitating for a moment, Feng Ling began to fantasize about all kinds of colorful and glamorous pictures in his mind, and he felt red and heartbeat when he thought about it. Shaking her head, she quickly regained her sober sanity and said, "No, Qin Que is an old and serious person, and this set will definitely be useless to him." ”

Qin Que looks as gentle as jade, but the emotions in his heart are very stable, everything he does is thoughtful, and he will never do anything passionately.

Feng Ling didn't want to make a rash move, if she made a mistake, she wouldn't be able to raise her head in front of Qin Que.

"The strong can't be soft." Wen Nan joked, without thinking seriously.

But the speaker had no intention, the listener had a heart, and Feng Ling began to think about how he could show weakness in order to provoke Qin Que's pity.

Returning home in the evening, Feng Ling entered the door and found that Qin Que had not returned.

The time was just right, she changed her clothes, took a shower, and lay down on the bed to pretend to be sick. In order to make the scene more realistic, she also deliberately pressed her lip flap white with foundation, which looked very sickly.

When Qin Que came back at night, he didn't see Feng Ling in the living room and kitchen who chattered every day as soon as he entered the door, and he was extremely uncomfortable.

The bedroom was not lit and it was pitch black.

Pressing the light, Qin Que found that the quilt on the bed was arched, and the curled up posture made Feng Ling, who was one meter seven, look very small.

Feng Ling deliberately, after he turned on the light, he muttered: "Are you back?" ”

The voice was weak, and with her pale complexion, Qin Que snorted and probed her forehead with his backhand. After touching it, he didn't notice that she was feverish, and said with concern: "Where is it uncomfortable?" ”

Slowly crawling out of the quilt, Feng Ling lay flat on the bed, and said in a weak tone: "Headache, I don't know what's wrong......"

"Then don't lie at home, I'll take you to the hospital."

Qin Que was about to find her clothes to go out.

But Feng Ling shook her head and hummed and didn't agree: "If I don't go to the hospital, I just want to stay at home." ”

When the words fell, she tugged at the corners of Qin Que's clothes again, and her eyes showed weakness.

At that moment, Qin Que suddenly understood everything. Maybe Feng Ling's discomfort was pretended, she just wanted him to care about her at home.

(End of chapter)