Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife

Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife
Chapter 191 Don't try to seduce me



If it was something else, he might consider it because of his stubbornness.


Also, what he said earlier was really annoying. What happens if you already love someone sincerely, what if you have not loved yet can live? Why would he try to waste things like time and emotions and make people like him inhuman?


Hurry up! Feng Jinghe said to himself like this, and he did, and there was a painful cry of depression from behind, it seemed to be very painful, but why not let it go?


"Start!" Feng Jinghe said coldly again, and this time his voice was even colder than before, but there was a hint of intolerance that he was not even aware of.


He wasn't as cruel as he seemed, he just didn't want to see him stupid anymore and again.


"No!" Ai Changhuan took out a word from the crack.


Feng Jinghe increased the throttle and rushed forward faster, but after three seconds, he heard the sound of a heavy object falling behind him, and then Ai Changhuan's painful cry: "Ah!"


In the end, he failed to grab the door handle and fell out of the car. The whole guy rolled a few times.


Feng Jinghe stepped on the gas pedal suddenly and stopped. He saw Ai Changhuan fall to the ground in the rearview mirror, not moving, and seemed to fall too hard and faint.


He thought inwardly, very well, finally letting go. It seemed that the feeling he was thinking about was not so strong, not because he refused to let go, but not so painful, as long as enough, he let go.


"Well!" He gave a cold snort, was very insulting, and was about to leave, but suddenly Ai Changhuan, who was lying on the ground, thrashed again, and he woke up.


Feng Jinghe stopped and suddenly wanted to see how far Ai Changhuan could hold out.


When he let go of his hand, Ai Changhuan felt an unprecedented sense of despair in his heart. He didn't want to give up like that. He reached out his hand weakly and wanted to catch him again, but he was only brutally beaten to the ground. The whole person was dizzy for a while, then fainted.


But he was unreconciled, thinking of Lu Zhanke in his head, struggling to get up, and struggling to get up. When his vision blurred and he saw a car parked not far away, he raised hope again. As long as you only took the car in the past.


He said to himself like this, then stood up with his broken body and walked towards the car, but only took three steps and fell down again. It is impossible to stand up again. It's OK, you can't use it, you can use it, as long as you don't give up, you can definitely get there.


One step, two steps, three steps ... Thousands of pains hit his body, like the entire body was badly destroyed, there was no place that was painless, but as long as he breathed, he would not give up easily.


The closer, the greater the hope.


When Ai Changhuan, who was covered in scars, endlessly climbed into his car, Feng Jinghe's heart was unshakable. What he thought was that this woman was completely helpless. It was really a bad practice for a man to do it. Is it worth it? If he died here today, the man would soon forget about him and continue to live happily with other women. What is the point of such a sacrifice? This guy can't do it, just replace the others. In this world, nothing is irreplaceable.


At least that's what he thinks. After 35 years of life, he had never felt such a strong feeling. As a child, he was very happy to see other children get new toys or more pocket money. He only thought coldly about what was good about it, he never offered any requests, and he only glanced at the toys given by his parents, without much interest.


Emotions and anger are unexplained. Back then, parents described her like this, while relatives and friends praised her for staying stable. He only smiled coldly when he heard it.


Then I grew up, some classmates started to fall in love, and for the sake of the woman's death, she also looked at least cold at that time, feeling naive and funny. Some girl asked him out to watch a movie, and he would just say, “Your homework is done. Done already? Looks like the test didn't go well last time, did you really stop working hard? “The text is, idiot, go home and read a book, watch a movie.


Then the girl cried and ran away, and she did not take it seriously.


After work, my mind was full of learning, research, experimentation, and dissertation writing. The only thing that could touch his emotions was the results of his research. The other things were black and white and there was no color in his eyes. The reason why he had cared for Shen Qingyan like that was partly because he had saved himself and partly because he had identified himself academically. This way of getting along with her is more convenient than any other way.


Feelings, but just distractions. After coming to the U. S. for so many years, Shen Qingyan once said that she sometimes missed home and thought of crying, but she felt nothing, not because he thought the United States was good, but He felt it was the same no matter where he was. Even talking to his parents once a year is like a routine business. She said Happy New Year when New Year, and her feelings were really weak.


Therefore, Ai Changhuan, ignoring her life and death for another man, slightly startled her perception.


Ai Changhuan struggled to finally arrive at his car. The injured hand still held the doorknob firmly and stared at Feng Jinghe stubbornly. He did not want to admit defeat. He's even ready. If he were to suddenly drive a car later, what would he do to keep him from falling?


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For a long time, Feng Jinghe finally moved. He reached out and opened the lock on the back door of the car. He said coldly, "Come, I don't want to cause any trouble."


If you drive far, it's the road. Maybe you'll meet the police. If you see a woman hanging at her door, she doesn't know, and she really doesn't want to cause such trouble. .


Ai Changhuan froze for a moment, but did not expect that the victory came so suddenly. After reacting, he hurriedly opened the back door of the car and sat down. He also tightened his seat belt. It seems.


Feng Jinghe said with a cold face, "I can't take you to the hospital right now, so I can only go to my house to bandage. Do you have an opinion? ”


Ai Changhuan shook his head, thinking that Feng Jinghe might not see him and said quickly, "No."


Feng Jinghe looked at his face, which did not know when it had become blue and swollen, in the rearview mirror, and his eyes flickered incomprehensibly.


None of them spoke anymore.


The car drove all the way down to the villa where Feng Jinghe lived. There was only one person living in the house, so it was dark everywhere, and only the voice-activated lights in the courtyard lit up after sensing someone enter.


Feng Jinghe got out of the car, locked the car, and opened the door. Ai Changhuan followed him.


"Sit there." He pointed his finger at the sofa, then went somewhere else.


Although she was alone, she often came to clean the house, so her house was very clean. Ai Changhuan rolled and rolled on the ground. He's already on the ground. He looked at the clean and tidy sofa and was embarrassed to sit down.


After a while, Feng Jinghe came out with the household medicine box and saw that Ai Changhuan was still standing there stupidly, slightly frowning: "Why not sit down, are you holding your breath?"


Ai Changhuan quickly said, "No, it's just that my body is so dirty, I think I should wash it first."


Feng Jinghe moved, and frowned, thinking, "Do you want to take a bath?"


Ai Changhuan nodded, washing his wounds while bathing, and then applying the medicine would have a better effect.


He thought so, but Feng Jinghe sneered, and the medicine box was not politely thrown onto the sofa, and said cynically, "Why, is it finally open?"


Ai Changhuan froze slightly, and did not understand what Feng Jinghe meant: "What are you talking about?"


Feng Jinghe sat on the sofa, looked at Ai Changhuan with crossed legs, and looked at him with a gaze: "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Do you think I'll be fooled? I feel a little sympathy for you, but now I just think it's ridiculous. I've solved your trick, come out. “


He used the word roll very badly, which meant he was really angry right now.


Ai Changhuan was even more confused. I don't know how I offended this grandfather. After thinking about it, he seemed to just say that he wanted to take a shower or something. Is it because he doesn't like other people using his bathroom? Is that why? I've heard of such a thing before, saying that some people care about their personal space and consider the bathroom a very secret place. They don't like others sharing it.


Thinking of this, he had to apologize and say, “Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. If I accidentally say something that makes you misunderstand, I'm sorry to you.”


The smile on Feng Jinghe's face was even colder: "So, do you admit it? Admitting that you came to my house just wanted to seduce me. If I accidentally bumped into your beauty plan, and what happened to you, could you. Can you always count on me? “


"Aah?" Ai Changhuan was frightened by Feng Jinghe's strange remark, and quickly took two steps back. "Sir. Feng, I think you misunderstood. I didn't mean it.”


Feng Jinghe suddenly stood up, approached Ai Changhuan, and said with a hint of anger, "Don't think I really don't understand. I've seen your trick set before. What did you say to come work at home? As a result, after entering the door, I did not talk about any work. I shower in the bedroom, and then expose and wear it, seducing me and wanting to have a relationship with me, right? “


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