After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 137 Fools Don't Tell Lies
"Ouch."

Shi Moran let out a scream on purpose.

Feng Yichen, who was on the phone, immediately turned to look at her when he heard her voice, "What's wrong?"

"Ranran's hand hurts."

Shi Moran blinked her eyes, pouted her small mouth aggrievedly, her big watery eyes seemed to twinkle like stars, and the porphyrin porphyrin was particularly eye-catching.

"Okay, that's it for now."

Feng Yichen frowned slightly, and after hanging up the phone, he walked towards Shi Moran, "Do you want candy?"

he asked.

With her favorite candy to eat, her attention will be distracted, so it won't hurt so much.

"No, Ranran doesn't eat sugar."

Shi Moran shook her head, don't think she didn't know what Feng Yichen was thinking, he really thought she was a child, and wanted to send her away with a candy?
It's absolutely impossible for him to see Su Wanwan, he can't go to the villa tonight.

"Husband, help, Ranran, blow it up. If you blow it up, Ranran won't hurt anymore."

Raising her hand, she looked at Feng Yichen expectantly, her small and mirror-like cherry lips twitched.

Looking at the back of Shi Moran's outstretched hand, Feng Yichen hesitated, but seeing Aunt Guan approaching, he sat on the side of the sofa smoothly, grabbed Shi Moran's wrist, and lowered his head to blow.

"Does it still hurt?"

He asked casually.

"It still hurts a bit, but not as much as before."

Shi Moran grinned foolishly.

"Ah."

Seeing this, Feng Yichen let go of her hand.

"Master Feng, Dr. Gu said that there is no need to send him to the hospital."

Aunt Guan truthfully reported the Feng family's personal doctor's answer to Feng Yichen.

"Well, it's getting late, take your wife upstairs to rest."

Feng Yichen stood up from the sofa, and glanced at Shi Moran's somewhat hideous back of his hand, feeling somewhat unbearable in his heart.

"Husband won't sleep with Ranran? Ranran, I don't want to sleep alone."

Shi Moran reached out and pulled Feng Yichen's trouser legs, shaking them like a baby.

Aunt Guan stood silently by the side, but her eyes kept glancing at Feng Yichen. If Master Feng left his wife alone, then she could only fight for her wife and report everything that happened today to the old lady, so that The old lady made the decision for the wife.

"Okay, I'll sleep with you."

Feng Yichen lowered his head and replied expressionlessly, although he was a little impatient, he really couldn't hate Shi Moran's move.

Bending down, he hugged Shi Moran from the sofa, then walked around Aunt Guan and went upstairs.

How could he not be clear about Aunt Guan's thoughts.

When he came upstairs, Feng Yichen put Shi Moran on the bed, and then he lay on the other side of her with a book.

Seeing Feng Yichen concentrating on the financial book in his hand, but frowning from time to time, Shi Moran knew that he was not reading the book seriously at all.

He probably was thinking about Su Wanwan in his heart.

He probably wanted to visit Su Wanwan in the hospital after she fell asleep.

"Didn't you say sleep?"

Feng Yichen closed the book, turned his head and looked indifferently at Shi Moran who was staring at him with wide eyes.

Rao no matter how much she likes his face, she should get tired of looking at it sometimes.

"Ran Ran is not sleepy."

Shi Moran shook his head.

Feng Yichen: "..."

"Ranran's hand hurts, that man is bad."

While talking, Mo Ran pouted her high lips.

Upon hearing this sentence, Feng Yichen narrowed his eyes slightly with a cold light, he would never let anyone who dared to touch him go!
"Don't worry, I will definitely catch him and give you an explanation. Then you can do whatever you want to him."

Raising his hand, he rubbed Shi Moran's head as if stroking the hair of a wolf dog, with only a cold look in his eyes.

"Uh-huh."

Shi Moran nodded heavily.

When the man was found, it was probably the time of Su Wanwan's death.

However, before that, she had to let Feng Yichen know how hypocritical Su Wanwan was.

The moment he closed his eyes, a smirk flashed across his eyes, which were as clear and calm as lake water.

Seeing that Shi Moran closed her eyes, Feng Yichen was a little surprised, didn't she just say that she was not sleepy?

Could it be that she likes being rubbed on the head?
Well, like a kitten, it seems to be enjoying it all.

Just when Feng Yichen was thinking that it would not take long for him to put Shi Moran to sleep, Shi Moran, who had closed his eyes, opened them all at once.

"Well, Ranran suddenly remembered, the beautiful sister said before, she said, she said, 'If Feng Yichen finds out that I am faking illness, neither of us can escape.' Husband, why did the beautiful sister say that? .”

Scratching his face in doubt, he asked with an innocent look in his eyes.

The hand stroking her head stopped suddenly, and Feng Yichen stared at Shi Moran with a solemn and gloomy expression, "Are you sure she said that?"

"Yeah, Ranran is sure. Ranran heard it when the beautiful sister came to the house for the first time."

Shi Moran blinked and nodded.

Seeing that Shi Moran was so sure, Feng Yichen stared at her with complicated eyes, "What else did you hear?"

Shi Moran replied: "Ranran also heard the beautiful sister say, 'Your benefits are absolutely indispensable.'"

After a pause, she touched her nose, and asked again curiously, "Honey, what are the benefits?"

Withdrawing his hand, Feng Yichen didn't answer Shi Moran's question, but sat up straight. If he had done it before, he would have doubted the authenticity of Shi Moran's words.

But, Shi Moran is just a fool, and fools don't know how to tell lies.

Whether it is true or not, he only needs to check the monitoring of the day to know.

"Honey, are you angry?"

Seeing Feng Yichen's leaving back, Shi Moran also sat up.

"No, you go to bed first, I'll be back in a while."

Feng Yichen turned his back to her and said.

"Oh, okay. Then Ranran is waiting for your return."

After finishing speaking, Shi Moran got into the quilt again.

Even if Feng Yichen didn't fully believe what she said, he would definitely be affected.

After all, Su Wanwan has a lesson from the past.

Thinking of those photos in Feng Yichen's pocket, she sneered.

A normal man might not be able to accept Su Wanwan like this, let alone Feng Yichen, who is obsessed with cleanliness.

Feng Yichen, who came out of the bedroom, came to the study, and after a while, Fu Yu also came.

As soon as he entered the study, he could smell the extremely strong smell of cigarettes in the study.

Lord Feng, are you smoking?

A look of shock flashed across his pupils.

"Father."

he called out.

Standing at the window with a cigarette in his hand, Feng Yichen paused slightly, turned around slowly, with a heavy expression on his face, "Help me contact the doctor who treated Su Wanwan before."

(End of this chapter)