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

Chapter 139 Does He Have a Hair Fetish
bang.

The crystal ashtray placed on the desk slammed towards Homeo who was kneeling not far away. The loud noise scared him to dodge quickly, and the smashed glass slid across the back of his hand, leaving behind The next shallow bloodstain.

"Master Feng, please spare me. I was forced to do so. There are old and young in the family who need my care. I can't lose this job."

Crawling on the ground like a dog, Homeo begged for forgiveness.

"You go."

Turning around, Feng Yichen walked to the window, looking at the thick night outside the window, his face was full of gloom, after all, what Su Wanwan said to him was true!

go?
Homeo looked up in disbelief, did Feng Yichen let him go so easily?

Before he had time to think about it, he quickly got up from the ground and bowed to Feng Yichen to thank him, "Thank you, Lord Feng, thank you Lord Feng for not remembering the mistakes of villains."

Feng Yichen didn't pay attention to him, his face was so tense that his jaw line was extraordinarily sharp, and there was a chilling aura that was constantly exuding from his whole body.

Not daring to stay here for another second, Homeo almost ran away, and ran out of the study in a panic.

Fu Yu, who was leaning on the wall not far away, heard the movement, and looked sideways, and was slightly surprised to see Ho Mu intact.

This really doesn't look like Feng Yichen's character.

"Let's go."

Without saying anything, he turned around and headed towards the stairs.

Homeo quickly chased after him, and kept asking, "Secretary Fu, Lord Feng, he, he wouldn't do anything to me, right? I was really forced to do this back then."

"Doctor He, what Feng Ye is thinking in his heart is something that we cannot guess."

Fu Yu's face showed a bit of impatience, he just couldn't figure out why Master Feng would investigate this matter all of a sudden.

He Mu opened his mouth, but seeing Fu Yu's indifferent attitude, he had no choice but to close his mouth again, and silently followed Fu Yu from Feng's villa.

Standing in front of the window of the study, Feng Yichen watched Homeo drive away, hearing the words that Homeo said in the study.

After pondering for a while, he turned around and walked out of the study, heading straight back to the bedroom.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Shi Moran who was sleeping on the bed in an unattractive position.

At that time, Shi Moran had one leg on the quilt, opened his hands in big characters, opened and closed his mouth, but did not make any noise.

Lifting his feet, he walked to the bed and saw her sleeping soundly. If he remembered correctly, someone said firmly when he left that he would definitely wait for him to come back.

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Well, it seems that in a sense, she did, but she was waiting for him to come back, but in another way.

"Woo, cold, dye, cold."

Shi Moran, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly murmured.

Shaking his head helplessly, Feng Yichen lifted off the quilt and got on the bed, then turned sideways, took Shi Moran's legs off the quilt, and helped her cover the quilt.

Although it is July, it is a hot season, but because the air conditioner is always on at home, it is indeed a bit chilly to sleep without a quilt.

"Well, husband, you are back."

Just when Feng Yichen was about to take his hand away, Shi Moran suddenly grabbed his hand, then opened his sleepy eyes, looked blankly at Feng Yichen in front of him and muttered softly.

"Ah."

Hearing the soft voice of husband, Feng Yichen felt as if a ray of sunshine shone into his heart wrapped in dark clouds, and the haze gradually dissipated.

"Then, go to sleep."

With the corner of his mouth raised, Shi Moran smiled foolishly at Feng Yichen.

It could be seen that Feng Yichen was in an extremely bad mood, probably from the doctor's mouth that he had already confirmed that Su Wan had lied to him by pretending to be ill.

Perhaps, there are others.

If it was just pretending to be sick, then Feng Yichen shouldn't have a death-like evil spirit lingering all over his body.

"I'm not sleepy, you sleep first."

Feng Yichen raised his other hand and rubbed Shi Moran's head. Today was destined to be a sleepless night for him.

He didn't know how many things Su Wanwan had left for him.

"SpongeBob SquarePants said, 'Let's stop today's unhappiness, and tomorrow will still be brilliant', so don't be unhappy."

Without looking at Feng Yichen, Shi Moran stared at the hand she was holding, and Zeng Qi secretly played with Feng Yichen's slender and straight fingers unexpectedly.

These hands are really unbelievably beautiful!

Feng Yichen was startled, she could tell that he was unhappy?
Supporting half of his body, he asked casually, "If someone cheated on you, what would you do?"

How to do it?
Shi Moran raised her eyelids and looked at Feng Yichen seriously, she knew that what Feng Yichen was talking about must be Su Wanwan.

"If that person cheats Ranran, Ranran will ignore him again. It's wrong to cheat!"

Pursing his lips, Shi Moran spoke righteously.

Feng Yichen: "..."

Shi Moran's words awakened him, even if it is a white lie, it is always a kind of deception.

"Well, you're right."

The deep eyes became gloomy, and the corner of his mouth was pulled lightly. It was obviously a smile, but it made people feel as cold as frost.

Shi Moran: "..."

It seems that Feng Yichen discovered something extraordinary about Su Wanwan, or it was the truth that he couldn't accept for a while.

"Ranran is sleepy, Ranran is going to sleep."

Yawning, Shi Moran reluctantly let go of Feng Yichen's hand, and slowly closed his eyes.

It was late at night now, how could her beauty sleep be interrupted by some insignificant things.

"Go to sleep."

Feng Yichen leaned against the head of the bed.

After looking at Shi Moran's sleeping face for a while, he slowly bent down and approached her face, "Are you asleep?"

But Shi Moran, who was in front of him, had no other reactions except for even breathing and slight ups and downs.

Raising his hand, Feng Yichen picked up a lock of her hair, lowered his head and sniffed it fiercely.

The heart that was originally ups and downs suddenly settled down at the moment when I smelled the familiar smell.

If it was just relying on the taste, he might think that he recognized the wrong person.

However, Su Wanwan was able to tell what happened to them at that time, which was enough to show that she was really the little girl he had been looking for.

The current him, after knowing everything, can he treat Su Wanwan as calmly as before.

he does not know.

Shi Moran squinted her eyes halfway, even though the range of vision was extremely narrow, she still saw Feng Yichen lifting her hair up and sniffing like a dog, but at that moment, her cold face showed an expression of extreme enjoyment... ·

She was startled, Feng Yichen, he, he must be a hair fetish pervert!

(End of this chapter)