His Dearest Wife

Chapter 82

The green sports car is very dazzling, but compared with the concave front, this touch of green makes someone's face more green.

Because of her inertia, Lin Xiangxiang was tightened by the seat belt, and her face turned bitter. But soon, she turned to see the escort who had been scared white. She saw that he had not recovered from his fear.

"Oh, are you ok?" Miss Lin quickly stretched out his hand in front of his dull eyes to shake two times: "it's OK, you support a voice!"

The accompanying staff turned to look at Lin's face in shock. The rich family is really extraordinary. After hitting a sports car of more than 5 million yuan, they can be so calm.

"No It's OK. " The escort shook out three words from the root of his teeth.

"It's OK!" Lin sighed reassuringly. When she hit the car just now, she deliberately turned the steering wheel to her side for several times, just to prevent the staff nearby from being injured.

"Miss Lin, are you dying?" Suddenly, an angry figure appeared outside her window, slapping the door with her big palm.

Miss Lin opened the door and wanted to say something. She found that her chest was still a little stuffy. She coughed a few times: "Mom, I'm strangled."

Feng Yu's heart was about to stop beating. When he saw the weak little figure and tense nerves, he was relieved. When he heard her pitiful appearance, Jun's face was even more ugly: "do you have eyes behind your head? How dare you have an accident on such a spacious road? "

Miss Lin was obviously intentional, but when he heard Feng Yu's scolding, he pretended to be aggrieved: "I said that I can't drive. You said that you wanted to send me a car. Why don't you Forget it. I can't use it anyway. "

Feng Yujun's face was gloomy. He reached out to open her safety button and pulled her out of the cab: "did you really buy your driver's license? I'm going to smash that house's sign now. "

"Oh, don't be impulsive." The purpose of Miss Lin is just not to accept his gift, not to harm others. He quickly grabbed Feng Yu's sleeve and said, "my driving license is my real talent. It's just that I haven't touched the car for a long time

"Come back with me!" Feng Yu compromised. For the sake of her life, he decided not to send the car. However, the loss caused by his mistake was also his head.

Lin Xiangxiang convinced him to give up the idea with his actions. He sighed bitterly in his heart. He was really tired to deal with this man.

Sitting in Feng Yu's car, Lin's little face is always taut. His eyes turn to the window, but he doesn't look at the gloomy man around him.

Feng Yu's eyebrows tightened tightly. He always felt that something was wrong with this woman today, as if she was suddenly worried.

"Are you angry because I left on the way?" Unable to resist the stalemate, Feng Yu asked in a cold voice.

Miss Lin immediately absentmindedly replied: "no, how dare I be angry with you? You are a busy man."

"What's your dissatisfaction with me?" Feng Yu is acutely aware that this woman is unhappy and has something to do with herself.

Miss Lin's eyes for no reason, but still stubborn temper said: "what can I have against you?"? How can pets choose their owners

Yes, this sentence, once said by Feng Yu, defined her as a pet.

Lin missed the wronged and sad self mockery, but let Jin Lin who was driving hold out a smile, the young grandmother is really interesting.

Feng Yu was also angry and laughed at her words. His big palm was very domineering and held her cool little hand tightly: "from this moment on, you are not my pet, and you don't need to think from the perspective of pets."

Lin missed a Zheng, turned his head, eyes in the man's beautiful face flashing twice: "Feng Yu, I know my role very well, even if you don't say, I also have self-knowledge."

"Who are you angry with today? Can I help you? " Feng Yu's voice was cold for a few minutes, and he pressed his big palm slightly.

Miss Lin hung his head and said to himself, "no!"

"It's not me. Who is that? Who deserves your anger? He's more important than me? " Feng Yu was naturally suspicious and imaginative. If it wasn't for him, there would be other men.

Miss Lin did not want him to guess, had to say: "I am angry with myself, feel useless, bad life."

"Poof!" Jin Lin, from the front, laughs again.

Maybe he also realized that he was always laughing so impolitely, so he quickly turned back and apologized: "young grandma, you don't mind, I I'm just more casual. "

Lin miss not angry cut him a look, she really so funny? There is no laughing point at all. What is Jin Lin laughing at?

Feng Yu was enraged by the woman, and his voice was sarcastic: "you said your life was bad? Is it because you married me? "

Lin Xiangxiang was stunned. He didn't expect that he would talk nonsense and step on this man's taboo. He quickly explained: "I don't mean that. I haven't had my parents around since I was a child. I was fostered in the Lin family. Is my life good?"Feng Yujue's angry look was a little cute. Her face was gloomy just now, and suddenly it became sunny for three minutes.

"It's true that your life was bad before, but from now on, if you dare to say that your life is bad again, you are questioning me." Feng Yu's voice was slightly angry.

Lin Xiangxiang was bewildered by his words. Feng Yu lightly explained: "your happiness index is closely related to me. If you are not happy, you are not happy. I am responsible for a lot of things, aren't you? Or do you base your happiness and happiness on the man named Lu Chen? "

"When Of course not. What does that have to do with him? " Lin Xiangxiang was shocked by his words and quickly got rid of the relationship.

"It doesn't matter, it's the best! Because he will soon really have nothing to do with you. " Feng Yu's thin lips stirred up a sly smile.

Miss Lin blinked his eyes, unable to guess the meaning of his words, so he had to frown: "I don't know how to make myself happy, insensitive and safe with you."

"That's easy. Fall in love with me!" Feng Yu's voice was light, but he had an indescribable charm.

Falling in love with him?

Lin miss the beautiful eyes, long time slow but God.

"Is it difficult to fall in love with me?" Feng Yu extremely narcissistic, arrogant raised eyebrows: "it should be a matter of minutes."

Lin missed the whole person as if he had been struck by thunder. Some of them were in disorder in the wind.

"If my husband is a man that other women can fall in love with every minute, what happiness do you think I have?" Miss Lin has not been silly to distinguish right from wrong. On the contrary, Feng Yu's confidence is the root of her pain.

This time, Chang Feng Yu was stunned.