Twenty-seventh Dragon Scale (Three)

Which girl doesn't want to be hugged by the princess of the person she likes? He looked at her so gently, making her feel that she is the happiest person in the world. But when he said "Go home", Feng Yabai became stiff again. To be honest, she smelled the smell of disinfectant in the hospital and felt much more comfortable than at home. As long as she thought of seeing her mother-in-law's mean, professional and unreasonable face after she went back, Feng Yabai felt heavy.

She has never felt happy in the past few years she has lived with Wen’s mother.

Even if he had the deep affection of staying with his beloved forever at the beginning, he disappeared under the torture of Wen's mother. Feng Yabai even felt that if he continued to live such a life, he would die.

real.

She couldn't hold on anymore. She had enough, no matter what she did, she would be picky and ridiculed. She had enough, and didn't know when she would be pushed down from a high place again. She wanted a warm and simple home, but Wen's mother's existence was obviously very dangerous. She had a good relationship with Wen Que's husband and wife, and Feng Yabai even loves him until now, but so what? As long as Wen's mother is alive for one day, she can't live a good life.

So after losing this long-awaited child, she felt soft and sad, and she felt soft and sad.

In fact, the nurse station provides wheelchairs for patients who are temporarily inconvenient to move. But Linglong hugged Feng Yabai and entered the elevator. There are still many people in the elevator, both men, women, young and old, and all kinds of eyes stopped on them, envious and curious blessings, smiling... Feng Yabai has never felt the kindness that strangers can give.

She thought, just go back and let her husband know clearly after she went back that she did not plan to continue this hopeless marriage. She didn't know what she had lived like and had no future at all.

She was put into the car by Linglong, and Feng Yabai was a little surprised: "This car..."

Their family has a car, but it is only an ordinary domestic car worth more than 100,000 yuan, and its performance is average. But now, even if she doesn't understand the market, she can recognize that Peugeot. This kind of car starts from one million!

"I'll tell you when I get home."

Feng Yabai didn't ask again. She was not very energetic now. The harm to women caused by miscarriage was too great. But a good car was a good car. She didn't feel much bumpy when she sat on it, and the wound didn't hurt much. In such a quiet atmosphere, Feng Yabai's eyelids became heavier and heavier... and finally fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, only a soft lamp was lit in the room. Feng Yabai rubbed his eyes and confirmed that she had never been to this strange environment. Where was this? She sat up carefully from the bed and looked at the room.

The room was very big, with a soft big bed under her, a gray pure cotton four-piece set. The room was arranged very simply, with almost nothing except basic furniture. Therefore, Feng Yabai saw a conspicuous dressing table at a glance - it was filled with all kinds of bottles and jars. Feng Yabai, who had good eyesight, had seen several brands that he usually didn't want to buy.

Both of them are ordinary civil servants. They have to be managed by Wen’s mother for a salary of several thousand yuan a month. They have almost no savings on hand. Feng Yabai usually uses very cheap domestic products, but when she was in school, she was a beautiful girl. She fell in love with Wen Que and started washing her hands and making soup to develop towards the direction of a good woman.

Which girl doesn't want to live like a princess?

But when she fell in love with someone, she was willing to combed her beautiful long hair and took off her gorgeous skirt. She was willing to eat no matter how much bitter she suffered.

Feng Yabai was a little confused. She didn't recognize Wen Que today. Whether it was his dress, driving a car, or even the bed she was lying on now... it felt so expensive and luxurious!

While she was in a daze, the bedroom door was opened and Linglong walked in.

He changed his clothes again.

When I went to the hospital to pick her up, I wore a brand-name suit, and the buttons were meticulously buttoned. Now I have changed it to a simple smoke-gray pullover sweater and pure cotton black trousers. It looks very home-friendly, especially his hair. Because he doesn't use hair spray without working, his bangs are a bit messy, but it is this mess that makes him look charming and dangerous.

Feng Yabai was stunned. In her impression, Wen Que was probably the person who did not pay attention to image the most. He had no pursuit of the outside world and dressed up whatever he gave him and didn't know how to dress up. Unexpectedly, when he dressed up, he turned so much... Her face turned red and she didn't even dare to look directly at the deep black eyes.

Linglong walked to the bed: "Are you awake?"

Accompanied by the gentle voice, he fell on Feng Yabai's cheek, with a delicate kiss as soft as feathers, but with unignorable cherishment. Feng Yabai pursed his lips: "Where is this?"

"Of course it's our home."

"But……"

"Do you think I will take you to the old house?" Linglong asked, then picked her up again, carried her all the way to the bathroom, "Go to the toilet first."

Feng Yabai was a little embarrassed. How did he know that she wanted to go to the toilet... But the wound below still hurts a little, and it was tormenting the toilet. Linglong put her on the toilet and leaned against the door, without any intention of leaving. Feng Yabai endured it and asked, "Aren't you going out?"

How could she have the nerve to lift her skirt if he didn't go out? Then again, when he took her home, he was obviously wearing a striped sick dress, but now he has changed into a soft nightgown.

Linglong asked back: "Don't you need help?"

There is no need for help in this kind of thing! Even if it hurts, it will pass if you can't bear it! Feng Yabai's pale little face surged a few blushing: "Go out quickly!"

Linglong chuckled slightly, turned around and brought it to the door. Feng Yabai was sure that he had really gone out, so he slowly sat on the toilet, thrusting in pain, and finally solved his physiological problems. As soon as Xiaopangji was lifted up, the bathroom door opened! She subconsciously covered Pangji: "What are you doing!"

"Okay?" Linglong walked in naturally, hugged her from behind and walked to the bathroom, squeezed strawberry-flavored hand sanitizer, held her little hand and wet it, and took a brand new washed towel to wipe her face. Her movements were gentle and careful, but Feng Yabai knew that he must not look good now, he was sloppy, haggard and pale. Maybe he had eyes and boredom just now, but he didn't dislike him at all.

The woman's hand held in the palm of her hand was not very tender, because Feng Yabai had to do housework every day in addition to returning home from work, and accepted one unreasonable and difficult task after another. Although her husband always stood on her side, she did not want to bother her husband. She often endured it if she could, and rarely told Wen Que.

Linglong thought to himself that he had to take good care of her, and no matter men and women, he had to love beauty.

He didn't plan to let Feng Yabai walk by himself. After drying his hands, he carried the person out and put it in front of the dressing table. He easily wiped Feng Yabai's face. His movements were very gentle and skillful, after all, he was familiar with these things when he turned into a human woman.

Feng Yabai was completely stunned.

To be honest, if she hadn't been more rational, she really thought her husband had been penetrated by a human. "Husband... what's wrong with you?"

"Don't you like it?"

Of course Feng Yabai likes it, no woman doesn’t like today’s Wen Que! But liking is one thing. His personality suddenly changed drastically, and she always worried whether he was going to do stupid things.

She could tell without saying anything, and she smiled, "It's good to like it, let's go and take you to dinner."

Feng Yabai felt that in his eyes, he was probably a baby with few legs, and he had to hold him everywhere. When he left the bedroom, she opened her mouth and widened her eyes uncontrollably. The bedroom had already made her feel amazing. Unexpectedly, other places were bigger! More luxurious!

The decoration is too cold and dark.

The kitchen is semi-open with a long dining table. At this moment, the dining table has steaming food, three meats and one vegetable, all of which Feng Yabai likes to eat, but she just had surgery and needed to avoid food, so they are all very light. Linglong is the woman who is lazy and lazy to cook, but not to like cooking does not mean he can’t. He takes a step back and says that even if he really doesn’t know, he is so smart, he can learn everything he wants, and he makes delicious than a chef.

He also made Feng Yabai a soup to nourish qi and blood. Because of the loss of a child, her body became a little poor. The doctor also said that his immunity would drop significantly and he had to take a good rest.

But if you go back to the home with Wen’s mother, let alone recuperate, you may be ordered by Wen’s mother again as soon as you go back. Linglong doesn’t understand. Wen’s mother is also a woman, so why is she so harsh as a daughter-in-law of both women?

At Linglong's urging, Feng Yabai took a sip of the soup, which was so warm that she didn't know whether it was the stomach or the heart. She lowered her head, and tears fell into the soup, and then someone pinched her chin and raised her head. Linglong asked, "Why are you crying?"

She sniffed, "Is it ugly for me to cry?"

Linglong said honestly: "It's quite ugly."

Feng Yabai was desperate.

"But it's pretty cute."

She opened her watery eyes like a little deer. Linglong finally showed a big smile at this moment, making Feng Yabai's heart pound. She stammered and said, "Don't talk nonsense..."

"Why are you talking nonsense? It's really cute." Linglong picked up the spoon, "Do you eat it yourself or your husband feed it?"
Chapter completed!