Chapter 57 If you are a real husband and wife, you have to fish together

Wen Renxue's car drove so violently that even the system was startled.

This is the villain, digging grass! Xuexue, you take it easy!

The system that used to seize the opportunity to say bad things about Feng Yan didn't dare to give Wenren any more eye medicine at this time, and said cautiously.

[Xuexue, it's so dangerous, how can you say that he is your husband, and he also flew back from abroad to accompany you on the show, which shows that there is a young man and a young ...... in his heart]

Wen Renxue nodded perfunctorily.

[You're right, I'm not on the brakes.] ]

After speaking, without waiting for the system to persuade again, he jumped straight out of the bus, walked in front of Feng Yan, and met his gaze.

Say the provocative "Hi, husband".

Feng Yan didn't get angry, he just looked at Wen Renxue with a pair of calm eyes.

In the hot summer, he stood in the shade of the trees in the square, dressed in a very stylish light-colored casual suit, with his cuffs rolled up, and his whole body was refreshing.

Those dark eyes were calm and indifferent, but as Wen Renxue approached, they gradually became infected with different emotions.

It's too viscous, sealing Yan's sight.

Wen Renxue subconsciously touched his face.

[What does that mean?] Something on my face? ]

The system answers seriously.

[Wow, it's beautiful!] ]

[Why didn't he speak, could it be that he was dumb?] ]

The system scratches its head.

[No, there's nothing wrong with his body.] ]

Wen Renxue thought about it, could it be because the other party was also looking at her seriously for the first time, so she watched it for a long time?

Well, then she'll have to watch it back!

So, from the other party's deep eyes, I saw a tall nose bridge, thin lips with light pink, and a sharp jaw.

After this serious glance, Wen Renxue found that-

Well, her husband is indeed a bit of a pose!

Although the projection of the system that night was realistic, it still didn't quite reach the impact you felt when you were in front of a real person.

Feng Yan Junya is not like the people of this era, saying that the jade is too thin, saying that the moon is too cold, he is like the incarnation of a legendary god, with a unique temperament, and he is so beautiful that he is shockingly beautiful.

It's just that those eyes, obviously quiet and indifferent, but they reveal a trace of drowning fetters, and they lick Wen Renxue's face inch by inch very greedily.

Before Wen Renxue couldn't help but get goosebumps, Feng Yan finally spoke.

"Well, I'm back."

His voice was unexpectedly gentle, and the dark look that seemed to swallow her alive disappeared in an instant.

After speaking, Feng Yan laughed to himself again and added.

"Xuexue, where are we going now?"

This smile is like melting ice and snow, harmless to humans and animals, so gentle that it is not like words, and the affectionate title of Xue Xue makes Wen Renxue's thoughts directly empty for a second.

Snow Snow??

Wen Renxue searched the memory of the program very carefully, and was very sure that the two of them were not the kind of relationship that called each other nicknames!

Wen Renxue cleared her throat unnaturally and turned her gaze.

"Ahem, today's task is to be a tour guide, I have arranged for the team to rest in the hot spring pavilion, and now I am going to prepare lunch."

After speaking, he looked at Feng Yan again.

"Do you want to be together? Or will I send you and your young children back to the hot springs? Oh yes, the young child is in the car now, I can drive you ......"

Feng Yan smiled.

"Not to prepare lunch? I'm with you. ”

Wen Renxue touched her nose and led Feng Yan to the car.

"Okay, let's hurry up, it's almost noon."

Although the first meeting with this titular husband was a little different from what she imagined, no-

There is a very big difference.

But in front of the camera, it is better to deliberately pretend to be familiar than to put Chiguoguo's plastic husband and wife relationship on the table.

Maybe she is prejudiced against Feng Yan, but in fact, this is an acting gentleman who is very willing to give her face in front of the camera?

However, Wen Renxue still muttered in her mind and the system.

[What are you doing...... I've read all the memories before, the program is Xie'en Tubao, and I really haven't seen Feng Yan much, right? How do you act like I'm on good terms with him? ]

The system was worried that Wen Renxue would target this villain, so she hurriedly talked nonsense.

[Because snow and snow attract people!] He came as soon as you heard the news, and he must have a good impression of you! He's still so good-looking, ...... The attitude is also good, Xuexue or try to get along with him? ]

Wen Renxue puffed out his cheeks.

[If he can spend time with the young child, of course I will get along with him.] ]

When Wen Renxue took Feng Yan to the car, the live broadcast room was dazzled by Feng Yan's laughter, and a groundhog screamed.

[Ahhh 】

[Maybe Wen Renxue's relationship with his husband is not as rumored! ] Look at this look, you can draw it affectionately! 】

[This pair is really pleasing to the eye, no, this family is pleasing to the eye! ] 】

[Ahh Her husband's voice is also very sultry, Xue Xue, this is more tiresome than a baby! 】

[Real couples don't have to worry about collapsing the house, I'm going to knock it, no one can stop me!!] 】

On the bus, Wen Renxue stepped on the accelerator again and drove towards the original destination, while Feng Yan chatted with Feng Youyou softly in the back seat.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen each other for a long time, Feng Youyou, who has always been arrogant, is very well-behaved in front of Feng Yan, and his tone is still like a little adult, but there is joy in his voice that can't be hidden.

Wen Renxue stared at the road ahead without squinting, but he always felt a burning gaze fall on him.

She wanted to turn around several times to catch the owner of her sight, but through the rearview mirror in the car, Feng Yan was talking to Feng Youyou with her eyes down, and she didn't look at her at all.

Wen Renxue shook her head, didn't think about it anymore, and concentrated on driving.

In the car, Feng Yan responded to Feng Youyou's words, looked at the focused figure in the driver's seat, and quietly bent the corners of his mouth.

The bus stopped at the lake, the same lake they had come to fish for the last time.

Wen Renxue's funds are indeed abundant compared to other groups, but in the face of the fact that a seven-person tour group is going to be entertained, it is really difficult for more than 1,000 yuan to have a good meal at Qingquan Villa.

Especially now that there is one more mouth - her husband Feng Yan, who has just arrived.

Fortunately, Wen Renxue planned early on, and the ingredients were used to cook the fish in the lake, which could be handed over to the group of cooks from the Feng family.

When I came to the lake, I found the fishing net that I threw into the lake last night.

This time no one came to pour fish into her net pocket, but the net, which had been silent all night, had already been harvested.

She tried to pull it with her hand, and sure enough, it was heavy.

When Wen Renxue was squatting by the lake to check the fishing nets, Feng Yan led Feng Youyou to stand behind her.

There was no shade on the edge of the lake, and the summer sun generously sprinkled the snow on her body, and a thin layer of sweat was already oozing from her snow-white forehead.

Feng Youyou looked at the little bead of sweat, and in the blink of an eye, her mind flashed to the first day of Wazong, Wen Renxue hugged her and struggled to the finish line.

So the little doll looked around, let go of her father's hand, and ran without saying a word towards a plantain bush not far away.

The fish in the pocket of the net can be really, really much.

Wen Renxue dragged the fishing net and pulled it up hard, and her cheeks bulged slightly because of the force, like a rabbit with strength.

The lake was slippery, and when I smelled the snow, my arm was sore, and I jumped forward a little like a detachment.

An arm suddenly wrapped around her waist, preventing her from continuing forward, and pulling her behind her.

Wen Renxue's ears sounded Feng Yan's close voice.

"Be careful."

(End of chapter)