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

Chapter 297
"It's not a lie. I did it. After all, who gave the family a snack."

Feng Yichen smiled like a spring breeze, bathing people's hearts, and like the warm sun in winter, warming people's hearts, Shi Moran couldn't believe that such a smile came from him.

"What are you doing in a daze, eat quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Seeing Shi Moran staring at him, Feng Yichen gently reminded that after all, the steak should be eaten while it is hot, as it will have a slight fishy smell when it cools down, and the texture of the meat will also get old.

"Feng Yichen, are you still Feng Yichen?"

It took Shi Moran a long time to ask such a sentence.

She seriously doubted that the Feng Yichen in front of her was not the Feng Yichen she knew, how could the Feng Yichen she knew cook these things himself?

After all, he is a very clean freak.

Cooking in the kitchen is not something a person with severe cleanliness can adapt to.

After all, whether it is stir-frying or frying, oil stains will splash out. Even if you wipe it off immediately, there will be another second in the next second, so you can't control it at all.

For Feng Yichen, it was definitely a mental and physical torture for a clean freak like him.

"Yes, I have always been Feng Yichen."

Looking fixedly at Shi Moran, Feng Yichen's eyes were extremely firm. He has always been the Feng Yichen who promised her that he would protect her for the rest of his life and marry her as his wife when he grows up!

Never, never changed!

Shi Moran was fixed by the resolute look in Feng Yichen's black eyes, her heart beat suddenly and violently, and the next second she immediately lowered her head, eating the steak in a panic.

Strange, why did she get nervous for no reason?

Maybe it's because the current Feng Yichen is different from before, the current Feng Yichen is more handsome and gentle than before, so she couldn't help but throb with it.

Chewing the food in her mouth, she suddenly thought of what Feng Yichen said just now, all these food were made by him, and the reason was that she thought there was a snack at home.

So, the snack in his mouth is her?
No, no, she can't be sentimental.

She doesn't belong to his family, snack food, um, isn't that used to describe Feng Qingqing.

Thinking of this, Shi Moran curled her lips. Fortunately, she has always been a person who knows herself, otherwise she really thought that Feng Yichen learned all this for her, and it would definitely be extremely embarrassing.

But let alone, Feng Yichen's culinary skills are indeed remarkable, if he hadn't admitted it himself, it would be really hard for her to believe that such delicious food was made by him.

Hey, it really is, a smart person can learn everything quickly.

"Follow me back to the capital."

Just when Mo Ran reached out to pick up the red wine beside him, Feng Yichen spoke slowly.

Hearing this sentence, Shi Moran paused slightly, so, this is why Feng Yichen appeared here?

"If you don't agree."

Shi Moran lowered his eyelids and said lightly.

Although she already had the answer in her heart, she just didn't want to make Feng Yichen happy. After all, if he could threaten her with this matter, then he would threaten her with other things.

And she can't always obey him in everything and become a puppet that he can control at will.

"I didn't ask you to give me an answer right away. I said, I can wait. The reason why I let you go back to the capital is only temporary. I just need you to come with me. Whether you stay or go, I will not Against your will."

Feng Yichen explained, lest she misunderstand it into other meanings.

Hearing this sentence, Shi Moran raised his eyelids and looked at Feng Yichen seriously, thinking about the authenticity of his words.

In the end, she came to a conclusion that she still knew what kind of person Feng Yichen was.

He's not the type to talk back and forth.

"alright."

She pretended to be very reluctant and agreed.

First of all, she had already thought about how to go in the future.

Secondly, I also took a look at what kind of tricks Feng Yichen was playing, and personally went to Jiangcheng to let her go back with him.

Suddenly, her eyes sharpened, and the hand holding the wine glass tightened suddenly.

Could it be that Mrs. Feng's body is really as it was reported before, and now it may be getting worse, so Feng Yichen wants to take her back no matter what?
Pursing his lips, Shi Moran remained silent.

She couldn't expose all her emotions, and she didn't want the old lady to become a weakness that anyone could poke at her heart.

Without saying anything, Shi Moran lowered his head and wiped all the food on the plate with great speed.

Immediately, he put down the fork, took a tissue from Feng Yichen's hand and wiped his mouth, "Don't you want to go back to the capital, let's start now, just so I can sleep for a while."

"it is good."

Seeing her agree, Feng Yichen's dark eyes lit up with hope.

As long as she gives him a chance, he believes that he can melt her heart little by little.

At ten past six, Shi Moran walked in front of the corridor after changing into a set of clean clothes.

And behind her was Feng Yichen who was carrying her luggage like her personal bodyguard, who never left her.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Shaomo looked at the watch on his wrist, and when he looked up, he saw the picture of two people coming out of the elevator.

Not daring to delay for a moment, he directly opened the car door and trotted towards the two of them.

"Grandpa, let me come."

When he came in front of Feng Yichen, he stretched out his hand, and before he could touch Shi Moran's suitcase, Feng Yichen hid him.

"It's okay, I'll come."

Feng Yichen said calmly.

This is his wife's suitcase, of course he is the one to carry it.

Jiang Shaomo: "..."

After loading the suitcase into the car, Feng Yichen quickly came to Shi Moran's side, and stretched out his hand to open the car door.

"You go in first."

Shi Moran glanced at him, didn't think much, and got into the car directly.

Reaching out, he closed the car door, walked around the car, opened the door on the other side, and sat in the car.

"Call me when you arrive, I'm asleep."

Sitting sideways, Shi Moran leaned on the back of the chair, with his back to Feng Yichen beside him.

"it is good."

Feng Yichen's eyes fell on her thin figure.

She is really too thin.

It's painfully thin.

Pursing her lips, Shi Moran slowly closed her eyes, and her clenched hands betrayed her heart.

God bless, bless grandma, nothing will happen.

Otherwise, she would never forgive herself in her life.

After all, in order to leave the Feng family, she deliberately made it difficult for the old lady Feng, so that she could only choose between her and Feng Qingqing.

If you want to say that Shi Moran is the only person who is sorry in her life, it must be the old lady Feng.

Biting her lips lightly, her beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her beautiful face was covered with unresolved melancholy clouds.

(End of this chapter)