The Spoilt Wife’s Happy Life with the Commander

Feng Ming settled down, and even if she was a breath, she had to chase him.

The waiter did not speak along the way. When approaching the door of the house, Mu Li stopped the car and asked seriously, "Are you thinking about it?"

Feng Xiaoru pretended not to ask, "What did I think about?"

"Take my house for the night? Nothing happened to you or me, but the lonely man and the widow were in the same room. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to tell the time. I didn't have to tarnish the innocence of your elder girl, so let's go home." Feng Ming replied softly, impatient in his voice, as if Feng Xiaoru would bring him much trouble when he came to his house.

Feng Xiaoru was already aggrieved, and now she was even more unhappy. Grumpy replied: "I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of? Besides, don't you have a servant in your family? If they damage your reputation, they can always testify?

Feng Ming listened to her and said nothing. What reputation damage does a big man fear? His ability to take a woman home for the night. Since she doesn't care, what does he care? Besides, all he thought about was Lin Qing's affairs, and he didn't bother to talk to her.

Back at Fengjia Villa, he asked the young maid to arrange Feng Xiaoru to rest in the guest room, and then he went upstairs.

Feng Xiaoru looked at his back, both helpless and angry. How could there be such a master who was not enthusiastic about the guests at all, as if she was a guest to avoid the plague god. If it wasn't for Lin Qing, she wouldn't care about him, if not, she would have to argue with him.

When Feng Xiaoru finished lying in bed, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

How could she not fall asleep, very worried about Lin Qing, not knowing who she was taken away from, where is she now, is she safe, has she been tortured? Although she hasn't known Lin Qing for a long time, she feels the same at first sight. In her heart, she regards her as her sister.

Now that Lin Qing is missing, she is also very anxious. However, she has no ability and can only wait to follow her like this. I don't know where to find it.

After thinking about it, she cried for a while, and then she fell asleep.

In the morning, she was awakened by a knock at the door, and she asked, "Who?"

The voice of a young maid came from the door, "Ms. Feng, it's eight o'clock in the morning, and it's time to get up."

Feng Xiaoru couldn't help but be taken aback. She had slept for so long? Turning his head to look at the clocks on the wall, it really was more than eight o'clock. So I was embarrassed and said, "Okay, I will get up."

"Well, Miss Feng, I'll prepare breakfast for you." The young maid agreed and left.

Feng Xiaoru immediately put on clothes and then became familiar with her dress. When she stepped out of the room and went downstairs, the young maid had brought breakfast to the table and smiled respectfully at her: "Miss Feng, please have breakfast."

"Where is Mr. Feng? Can he get up?" Feng Xiaoru glanced around without asking Feng Ming and asked out loud.

The young maid smiled, "He's already up."

"Where is he then?" Feng Xiaoru asked anxiously, wouldn't he leave her behind and leave? Did Sister Lin find it? My heart was disturbed.

"Feng Ye is in the study upstairs." The young maid's answer made Feng Xiaoru's heart feel at ease.

She walked into the dining room, sat at the table, and had a symbolic breakfast. After all, the host's house had prepared it. It would be impolite if she did not eat.

Seeing that she ate very little, the young maid asked with some concern: "Is breakfast not suitable for your taste? What do you like to eat, and I will make another one for you."

Feng Xiaoru's heart warmed after listening, he was really a caring servant, and he quickly waved his hand and laughed, "No, I always eat very little for breakfast."

"Miss Feng should eat a little more, too little." The young maid persuasively worried. There is a kind of reverence in her eyes, and she will respect her master.

Feng Xiaoru suddenly realized that when she came to Feng's house as a guest, she might have misunderstood her and thought that she had something to do with Feng Ming. If she thinks she can't help blushing, she has nothing to do with him. Then he subconsciously explained: "Last night, Miss Lin disappeared, and we didn't find it overnight. In order to get the first news from Mr. Feng, I would follow up and borrow for one night. You also know that we are "

Before she could finish speaking, the young maid's face looked worried, interrupted her, and asked anxiously: "Mrs. Commander is missing? What's wrong? Why is she missing again?"

"Missing again?" Feng Xiaoru couldn't help but wonder, did she often disappear?

The young maid knew that she had said something wrong, and quickly explained, "It's like that, she has had many accidents, and I don't know who is going to persecute the commander this time."

"Related to Li?" Feng Xiaoru asked in surprise.

"If it wasn't for a woman's family, how could it be kidnapped? Someone would definitely want to get something from the commander's wife and start with the commander's wife." The young maid saw so much, and the analysis naturally made sense.

auzw.com Feng Xiaoru nodded, it seems that this should be the case, Li Li is the commander, it seems that Sister Lin has suffered a lot. Everyone else envy the commander's identity, so it seems not a good job. I also thought about the situation where Orange had been looking for her grandfather for treatment, I was afraid it was because of leaving brother. If she thought about it, she couldn't help asking: "Do you think Sister Lin will be put back by them soon? Isn't it life-threatening? Will she not suffer?"

The young maid smiled awkwardly when she asked her, "I'm sorry, Ms. Feng. I'm just a maid. I don't know these things. I hope the commander's wife will be fine and return safely."

Feng Xiaoru nodded, and then she had no intention of eating again, and stood up and walked outside the restaurant.

"Ms. Feng, don't you eat anymore? You will be hungry later." The young maid asked with great concern.

"No more, thank you." As she said, she went out of the restaurant to find Feng Ming upstairs.

She didn't know where Feng Ming's study and bedroom were. She pushed in the door and looked for it. When she pushed open a room that looked very big, she couldn't help but look surprised. How did the bedroom look like Lin Qing's bedroom? There is a portrait of her inside, and the furnishings in the room are completely feminine, and it will never be a sealed room. If he likes that style, there is something wrong in his heart.

Did Feng Ming prepare a room for Lin Qing at home? Does she really occupy such an important place in his heart?

Feng Xiaoru fell into a daze of contemplation, wondering why she felt inexplicable bitterness and distress in her heart.

"What are you doing here?" Suddenly a sharp rebuke interrupted her thinking.

Feng Xiaoru frightened and fought a cold war. When she saw Feng Ming's angry face, she subconsciously explained: "What are you fierce? If you don't do bad things, why are you afraid of me? I came up to find you. Unintentionally I want to spy on your secrets and I don't see anything. "

Feng Ming heard her say so, her face was even more angry, which was clearly making fun of him.

So he grabbed her by the arm, dragged her into his study, and threw it **** the sofa, saying coldly, "Say, what the **** do you want to do? You did n’t feel comfortable staying with me last night What is your mind? I don't think you're good at remembering, but it's good for paparazzi. "

Feng Xiaoru listened to him and felt very insulted and shouted angrily: "You pervert man, I said I was unintentional, I just wanted to come up to you and ask sister Lin how, but I do n’t know if you are Which room can only be found by sliding the door. Who knows that you are hiding such a secret? It was you who did something wrong, 龌-龊, and said that I was a paparazzi. "

"Slap." A loud slap hit Feng Xiaoru's face, and her voice stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze.

Feng Xiaoru covered his face and looked at him in surprise, how dare he hit her? No one has touched her with a finger since she was a child. Feng Ming looked at his hand blankly, and he didn't expect that he could get out. It wasn't until his palm made a clear sound on Feng Xiaoru's tender face, and then there were five fingerprints on her face, that he realized that it was all true, and he hit her.

Tears rolled down from Feng Xiaoru's eyes, and she felt aggrieved and made Fengming feel distressed.

"Sorry, sorry, I shouldn't hit you." Feng Ming apologized to her in pain.

I didn't expect Feng Xiaoru to sneer: "Don't be sorry, I stepped into your forbidden area and spied on your secrets. You deserve to be slapped, and you don't need to feel sorry."

She said this, Feng Ming was anxious, and explained very unpleasantly: "What my forbidden area, my secret. Lin Qing once lived in my house with oranges, wouldn't you know that? At that time, she could n’t throw away her things? So she moved over to that room. That ’s it, what are you thinking about? Nothing to do. ”

What he said gave Feng Xiaoru some psychological comfort. It turned out to be that way, she couldn't help laughing, so good, lest she spy on his secret, she felt awkward.

But she continued to pretend to be very unhappy and said, "Well, it's not so easy to send me a few words. The palms on my face, how do you let me go out to meet people? How can I talk to colleagues and My family explained? "

This is really a big problem. Feng Ming couldn't help but be asked. He thought hard about a solution. He carefully asked: "Aren't you a doctor? And a famous doctor, can't there be a medicine to quickly retreat?" Handprints? "

Feng Xiaorui laughed and said, "Do you think it's Xianxia? It will be fine with a breath? No, I can only wait for myself to fade away slowly. What do you think I should do these days?"

"It will take a few days to get it right?" Feng Ming heard that it was big, and it really wasn't easy to handle. He shouldn't have invited this little plague **** into the house last night. I'm in big trouble and can't get rid of it.

"I don't know, at least a week, at least ten days." Feng Xiaoru replied resentfully. In fact, there are ways for her fingerprints to make it disappear quickly, but she can't let go of this great opportunity and torture her well.

Feng Ming sat on the sofa, sighing, "What do you do?"

"How do I know what to do? Anyway, you are responsible for me." Feng Xiaoru hated his teeth.

"How am I responsible for you?" Feng Ming had an ominous hunch in his heart and asked a little bit worried.

"Let me live in your house, or you take me out for tourism." Feng Xiaoru didn't even think about it, he suggested loudly.

"Don't think about it!" Feng Ming jumped out of the sofa after listening, and roared.

"Why are you shouting so loud? If not, tell me a solution? Anyway, my face can't go out to see an acquaintance." Feng Xiaoru looked at him sadly and said sadly.

Feng Ming was sitting on the sofa again suddenly, and she suddenly lost her momentum. Indeed, as she said, she could not go out to meet acquaintances, so she could only take the cat at his house or take him out for a tour.