His Dearest Wife

Chapter 139

On the dinner table of Fengjia, Lin Xiangxiang carefully eats the rice in the bowl, and dare not breathe.

I don\'t know whether it\'s because of a guilty heart or the calm face of the old man. She always feels like she\'s on pins and needles and wants to hide upstairs.

But as the granddaughter-in-law of Feng\'s family, she did not dare to do such a rude thing, so she had to accompany her cautiously. When Feng asked, she also carefully answered in a low voice.

Feng Yu looks at her this pair of pitiful appearance, at the bottom of his heart only feel funny and interesting, hate can\'t embrace her directly to the bosom to protect.

But my grandfather is still sitting next to me. No matter how brave he is, he dare not make such a ridiculous move. Otherwise, he will be called a cynic by my grandfather, for fear that the innocent little thing will suffer again.

"Grandfather, I\'ve cleaned up a room for you in the north yard. It\'s quiet. You can go there in the evening." Feng Yu said softly.

"Well, uncle Quan has already told me that you will come to the study later. I have something else to ask you." After the meal, Feng went to his study with the help of his two servants.

Feng Yu reached out to touch Lin\'s little head and said, "take it easy. My grandfather is not an unreasonable old fool."

When he saw through his mind, Lin\'s embarrassed face turned red, and he was ashamed of his dark thoughts.

In a whisper, she went straight upstairs to her bedroom.

Feng Yu goes straight to the study and pushes the door. Uncle Quan has brought two cups of tea in person.

Mr. Feng sat on the sofa, his face a little heavy: "I heard that not long ago your father came to you for the Chen family?"

sealed the micro Zheng, though he did not know who said that grandpa was listening to, but I believe he had arranged an eye liner around him.

"Yes, it must have been Chen Yi\'s idea. My father was forced to come to me." In front of his grandfather, Feng Yu pleaded for his father.

"Hum, this fox spirit, I thought she was not serious at the beginning. Your father was so dizzy that he lost himself and listened to everything she said." Fenglaozi was very sad when he thought of his son who was not a tool.

Feng Yu quickly stepped forward, stroked grandfather\'s back, followed his breath, and said in a light voice: "she can tie my father\'s heart tightly, there must be her means. As long as she can\'t pass me, it\'s useless how she wants to toss."

"My grandfather is old and can\'t help you. You have to make your own decisions in the future, and Protect yourself. " Fenglaozi looks at his young grandson and is deeply distressed. He lost his mother when he was young, and his grandmother died early, leaving only his grandson and grandson to accompany him day and night. However, he has been strict with him since he was a child, and never indulged. He has his own space and thoughts. In the name of helping him become a useful person, he is regarded as a machine of work. As long as he thinks of the heavy responsibilities his grandson is undertaking, fenglaozi is a good man I feel ashamed.

Feng Yu was stunned, and his handsome face flashed a touch of melancholy. He said in a low voice, "I believe they don\'t have the courage to attack me."

"Don\'t be too confident. Money can make you lose your mind. You\'ve been pressing your father and Chen Yi for so many years. I\'m afraid that one day your father will snatch your inheritance for that woman." Although he is an old man, he has a long-term consideration. In his view, many hidden dangers that he will be ignored by Fengyu are very likely to happen.

Feng Yu\'s eyebrows were even colder. He stood up straight and sat down on the single sofa. He took a sip of tea and said, "don\'t worry, Grandpa. I\'ll send someone to keep an eye on them."

"I\'m really worried. Are you tired of supporting the operation of the whole group alone?" Feng asked with great concern.

Feng Yu looked at his grandfather\'s eyes and softened them. He answered lightly: "fortunately, I\'m used to it."

"It\'s my grandfather\'s fault. It\'s my grandfather who made you bear all these heavy responsibilities too early." Feng Laozi\'s remorse.

Seeing this, Feng Yu immediately comforted him and said, "I\'m only grateful and happy for my grandfather\'s reliance and cultivation. I never realized that it was a burden and pressure."

"You\'re a smart kid. You know how to talk." Fenglaozi was amused by his grandson.

Feng Yu thin lips slightly Yang, handsome and elegant face but with another touch of deep thinking, opened his mouth: "tomorrow, my grandfather plans to talk with Mrs. Pei how?"

"I haven\'t thought about it yet. It would be the best if we could get the engagement back." Old man Feng sighed. At that time, he was impulsive to repay his kindness, so he made the engagement with the Pei family. Now that the child has grown up, his feelings can\'t get along with each other. What used to be a beautiful talk is now the shackles of the younger generation. It\'s really worrying.

Feng Yu nodded his head: "grandfather, if we can\'t get along with each other, don\'t hurt our friendship. I\'ll talk to Pei Dongming in person."

"Well, I have a sense of propriety. It\'s getting late. I\'ll go back to my room and have a rest. It\'s your wedding day. Don\'t be too tired." Mr. Feng stood up and went to the small courtyard of the north courtyard with the help of his servant.

Feng Yu was sitting alone in the empty study, preoccupied. However, only for a moment, he regained his indifferent look.Get up and go to the bedroom.

Push the door, into the eye is a beautiful figure in a snow-white bathrobe, a head of long hair like splashing ink, still wet by her side, holding a dry towel to rub.

Heart has no reason to swing, Feng Yu directly toward the stupefied she walked past.

Lin Xiangxiang thought that the two of them had to talk for a long time at least, but he didn\'t expect that they would finish in more than ten minutes.

"I\'ll do it!" The big hand stretched over and directly took the towel from her hand. The next moment, the man stood beside her and gently wiped her long hair.

Miss Lin trembled slightly, and felt that the warmth of the man\'s finger went through his hair, and the whole person was tense.

Although I have been familiar with his breath for a long time, I can see that he is wearing a serious dress and wiping his long hair. This extreme contrast is sexy, which makes people feel swaying.

"Why is it so stiff? I\'m afraid I\'ll eat you? " Her strange, all fell into the man\'s deep eyes, he leaned slightly, hot air sprayed on her soft white neck, causing a sense of numbness.

Lin Xiangxiang trembled a little. He held her two little hands tightly and was about to answer. He felt that the man\'s fingers were pulling out at her neck again. The next moment, he drew her long semi wet hair to one side, and her thin lips were imprinted on her skin without warning.

The heat of thin lips, like a touch of electric current, quickly rushes into Lin\'s heart of missing, she has no reason for a palpitation.

"I\'ll do it myself!" She quickly snatched the towel back from his hand, trying to escape.

The next moment, a man\'s two healthy arms, she was fixed in his arms, unable to move.

His thin lips more wildly planted a few red marks on her soft skin and laughed in a low voice.

It was clear that she was being teased.

"Feng Yu, you are so hateful!" Lin Xiangxiang laughed and scolded, shrinking the side of his neck that he was kissing, because it was too numb and itchy.

"Can\'t stand it?" Feng Yu was more evil and continued to tease her.

"Don\'t be so serious!" Although the mouth resisted, but her small body is very honest, leaning towards the man\'s chest.

Feng Yu burst into laughter, which was as mellow as wine, and had a kind of bewitching magic.

Legs immediately suspended, the man directly took her up and walked forward.

Lin miss two small hands to his neck strength a hook, embrace tightly, afraid that he will fall down.

"I haven\'t dried my hair yet. Don\'t do anything about it!" She laughed and scolded bitterly.

Feng Yu didn\'t walk towards the big bed, but put her down on the single sofa.

Ear falls the voice of the man light with smile: "think I want you now?"

Miss Lin brain boom, some blank, originally he picked himself up, is to blow her hair?

This is embarrassing!

"I don\'t think so!" She retorted carefully, but it was obviously not convincing.

Indeed, she was thinking about the indescribable pictures.

Men turn on the hair dryer, warm air, blowing in her long hair, the man\'s fingers flexible light pick slowly twist her hair.

Miss Lin\'s whole body is tense. Although the man\'s action seems natural, her heart is stirred by him.

The smooth texture of her hair made Ling Ying\'s stomach burn wildly.

Before, he never knew that a woman\'s long hair would be so soft and soft. Holding it between his fingers would make people feel wonderful.

From now on, he will fall in love with this feeling and cannot extricate himself.

A few minutes later, her long hair had been blown dry and draped over her thin shoulders. Her snow-white bathrobe was almost integrated with her snow-white skin. Her long black hair was more black and shiny. The extreme contrast of color made Miss Lin beautiful.

The small face of plain and pure, at this moment already exudes a few Mei Hong, the more Feng Yu sees, the more infatuated he is.

"Wait for me in bed first!" Since meeting this woman, Feng Yujue\'s level of speaking has declined. Every night he has to say something about waiting for me in bed.

Miss Lin\'s heart a little sweet, whispered, and climbed into the big bed.

The man stood by the sofa, reached out and untied the buttons of his shirt. The mysterious black buttons of his shirt were picked out one by one, revealing a strong and aggressive male body with smooth and compact texture and healthy breath.

Lin miss a pair of beautiful eyes slightly open, eyes always can\'t move away from him.

Feng Yu has a charming and elegant face. When his thin lips are pressed tightly, it will give people a cold feeling. But when his thin lips rise, it will give people a wild temperament.

God dotes on him so much that it almost makes him perfect.

The shirt fell to the ground, the man stretched out his hand to untie the belt button, and the trousers fell to the ground. The perfect male body without a trace of fatness almost surprised Lin\'s missing eyes. Even if he wanted to see it so many times, his heart would be pounding every time he saw it.