His Dearest Wife

Chapter 97

The drizzle outside the window is lingering, but the passion in the bedroom is full. When Fengyu is enough, Lin Xiangxiang's whole body is covered with traces of his love. From the clavicle and neck, there are several marks symbolizing love.

Lin Xiangxiang holds his hands in front of the glass table in the bathroom, looking at the traces on the snow-white skin, and his little face turns red.

"Damned Feng Yu!" Miss Lin rubbed hard, trying to rub the trace light, but found that, in vain.

"How can I go out and meet people?" Miss Lin murmured in chagrin.

After washing, Lin Xiangxiang went back to bed and lay on the bed feebly. He just wanted to close his eyes and go to sleep.

I'm so tired that I don't want to move.

Although she closed her eyes as tightly as she could, the smell left in the bedroom reminded her all the time how enthusiastic she was with Feng Yu just now.

After washing, Feng Yu came out and saw that she was already asleep with her quilt curled up. She was slightly stunned and her thin lips rose. After lying down on the other side, she quickly ran behind her and hugged her with her big palm.

"Feng Yu, don't take it, please!" Miss Lin immediately wake up, tone is all pleading.

Feng Yu looked at her tired, but she was in a good mood: "OK, don't want to, sleep."

Miss Lin just relaxed, but she couldn't sleep again. Looking back on her fragile crying, would Feng Yu laugh at her?

"Why don't you sleep again?" Feng Yu felt that she was not asleep, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

"I want to go to a country, OK?" Lin Xiangxiang suddenly asked him.

Feng Yu's eyebrow twisted: "what are you doing there? What's up? "

"My mother is in country y, she married people there, I want to see her." Lin can't hide his sadness when he speaks.

"Just now you just said your grandmother was good to you, but your mother was not good to you?" Feng Yu sensitively noticed that she didn't seem to mention her parents.

Miss Lin can not help but eyes astringent, voice and sad: "I have never seen my mother since I remember, I do not know if she will be good to me."

"Your mother didn't come back for you?" Feng Yu couldn't believe it. Although he knew that she was the granddaughter of the Lin family, he didn't know that she was a granddaughter abandoned by her parents. It was really pitiful.

"No, I didn't come back once. I asked my grandfather many times, but my grandfather scolded me for being ungrateful. He said that my existence would make my mother crazy. He said that my father had hurt my mother so hard that I had better not go to find her all my life." At the mention of these sad words, Miss Lin is heartbroken and heartbroken. Other people's children are the treasure in their parents' eyes, but she is the garbage that their parents hate to throw away.

Feng Yu held her tightly subconsciously, kissing her little head with thin lips, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that your life experience was so poor. I knew earlier that I shouldn't have humiliated you at the wedding. I miss you. Let's have another wedding."

Missing?

The little body in his arms trembled involuntarily. Feng Yu said, "Hey, Sisi, I have something to ask you, that Where did you get that tie? " Lin asked anxiously.

Zhang Sisi had just finished filming and was mending her make-up. She answered her phone and said strangely, "I asked someone to buy the tie abroad. We haven't got this brand in China yet."

"Ah..." Miss Lin brain buzz, a blank.

"What's the matter? Did you give my tie to Leng Yaochen? " Zhang Sisi asked anxiously.

Lin longed for mei'er. He pointed his head and said with great apology, "Sisi, I sent it to you, but Leng Yaochen asked me to take it back. Don't be sad."

"How could that be? Does he not like that tie? " Zhang Sisi was very disappointed and asked nervously.

Think about it. What's Leng Yaochen's identity? What kind of valuable things does he want? How can he get into his eyes with just a few thousand yuan tie?

Lin Miss tangled to crazy, think a sincere, but Leng Yaochen so ruthless refused, for who, are very sad.

But now, the problem is not only that Leng Yaochen refused to wear Sisi's tie, but also the misleading words Leng Yaochen said to her.

After the repeated entanglement of Miss Lin, she had to hide the matter for the time being. I'm afraid that she will not be a friend any more.

"Si Si, I'm really sorry. I can't guess what Leng Yaochen means, but he didn't accept it." Lin longs for the gentle comfort of his friends.

"How could that be? Miss, is my wishful thinking? Did he really not like me? But why does he want to help me get on the set? " Zhang Sisi is very sad and lost. His dream is broken. Why don't you worry?

Lin was so flustered that he didn't know how to comfort his sad friends.

"Miss, since he returned, forget it." Zhang Sisi was very depressed.Lin Xiangxiang was a little embarrassed and said, "Sisi, there's another thing I want to tell you. When I took the tie back yesterday, Feng Yu saw it. He seemed to like it very much, so I thought, can you sell it to me?"

Zhang Sisi's mood was already very low: "Miss, you want to give you, anyway, last time you also gave me a lot of clothes, first of all, I'm going to film."

Holding the mobile phone, Lin Xiangxiang is extremely ashamed. Instead of helping her, she takes a tie in vain.

Said a lie, to use a hundred lies to cover up, Lin miss completely compensation to the pain of lying.

Maybe, she should find an appropriate time to explain to Sisi clearly, and believe that Sisi will understand her.

At lunch time, Feng Yu came back in his car. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw Lin missing standing in the garden in a daze.

Miss Lin also turned to look at him, separated by less than 10 meters distance, each other's eyes across the flowers, intertwined.

A strange sense of inexplicable attack into the heart, Lin miss the whole body has no reason for a tremor, quickly look back.

Feng Yu thin lips slightly Yang, Shen step toward her, see her hand holding a tree page, all pinch deformation.

"Why are you standing here? Waiting for me all the way? " Feng Yu asked her with a smug smile.

Lin Xiangxiang, of course, was embarrassed to admit this idea. She turned her lips and said, "who said that it rained yesterday and the air in the garden came out soberly."

"Hard to reply?" Feng Yu's big palm naturally took her little hand and held it in his palm.

Miss Lin blushed and hung his eyes, but he no longer resisted his grip.

The palm of a man's hand is hot. In this cold weather, it's really warm.

"Let's go. Let's go to dinner first. There are activities in the afternoon." Feng Yu spoke in a low voice and led her to the living room.

Lin missed him and went to lunch with him.

However, at the thought of meeting Leng Yaochen in the afternoon, she became nervous. She hoped that she would just play a ball and not make any trouble.