After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 223 You Are The Most Special

Songzi retracted his long arms, but still only held Feng Yining's wrists with both hands, preventing her from leaving.

He stared at Feng Yining's slightly red eyes.

"I like you not because of your novelty, nor because of your family, your appearance, or your status as a world-famous model. But because you are Song Yezi, Feng Yining, the person I like."

Feng Yining was shocked by the determination in his eyes and took half a step back, but was quickly pulled back by Song Zi.

Songzi turned around and pressed Feng Yining against the door, within the range of his arms.

"Do you know how hurtful what you said just now is? Feng Yining, I am really going to be hurt to death by you."

Feng Yining lowered his eyes, but his heartbeat kept accelerating.

Songzi held Feng Yining's face with both hands, her eyes as red as a rabbit.

"You have told me so much, then I also want to tell you what I think in my heart."

He pinched Feng Yining's cheek, forcing her to raise her head to look at him.

"You said that you were just drunk last night, and the wine had other effects. What we did last night was just out of human instinct. But you are wrong, my instinct is not like this."

"Only when I see you will I be willing to expose my instinct. If I open my eyes and see someone else, I will immediately rush to the bathroom and lock myself up."

Feng Yining suddenly frowned.

"No matter what you say, you sound like a scumbag, the kind of scumbag who has a deep love relationship."

Songzi was stunned and realized that he had been teased.

He exerted slight pressure on his fingers and said in a nasal voice.

"Be serious, I'm confessing my love."

Feng Yining stopped talking.

Songzi continued.

"Feng Yining, in my eyes, you have never been a representative of freshness. I really want to be with you. I like you. I don't want to protect you, nor do I want you to rely on me. But I want to rely on you, I can’t live without you.”

"I can't live without anyone. I'm not special."

"You do. You are the most special in my heart. You are tough, kind, and perverse."

With that said, Songzi kissed Feng Yining on the forehead.

"But it's been a long time since I've seen you really smile happily, just like when you laughed at my money tree, you smiled happily."

"You are nice to everyone, but you were either suppressing or ridiculing me at the beginning. But I think you were the most spiritual at that time."

Song Yezi had no relatives and only had Duan Xiaowu as his closest friend.She is not afraid of anyone, she says whatever she wants, and establishes a persona that is not easy to mess with in front of outsiders.

And Feng Yining is gentle. She has parents, a brother, and Songzi who likes her.

But she lost her confidence.

Sure enough, people who have nothing are the most confident.

Feng Yining thought silently in his heart.

Suddenly, Songzi let go of Feng Yining, turned around and ran into the bedroom.

While Feng Yining was still dazed, he ran out again with a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

It was a handful of champagne roses that had lowered their heads.

Feng Yining recognized it at a glance. It was the bouquet Duan Xiaowu used when she got married yesterday.

Songzi raised the flower to Feng Yining.

"I wanted to give this flower to you yesterday. It is a flower that brings good luck to Chang Rong and Xiao Wu. I think you will definitely agree to it, but I don't dare."

With that said, he took Feng Yining's hand and put the flower in her hand.

"Today, even if this flower is no longer so beautiful, I still want to give it to you, because this flower has more than its superficial meaning."

Feng Yining looked at the flower that had bowed its head, and didn't know why her nose was sour.

She didn't respond to Songzi's words, but she didn't return the flowers either.

Turning around and opening the door, Feng Yining walked out of the room and disappeared from Songzi's sight.

This time, Songzi didn't stop her, just stood at the door and watched her get off the elevator.

After the elevator door closed, Songzi took out the ring in his pocket, smiled bitterly, and shed two tears.

When Feng Yining returned home with a bouquet of blooming flowers, Feng Zhun and his wife were chatting.

"Xiao Ning is back. Did you sleep well last night? This is..."

Feng Zhun looked at the bouquet in Feng Yining's hand.

Everyone at the wedding yesterday knew that Songzi grabbed the bouquet, but now the flower appeared in his daughter's hand. "Good morning dad, I slept...very well last night."

Feng Yining forced a smile and walked into the hall.

Li Shuyi saw her coming in and waved to her with a smile.

"Baby, come here, mommy peeled the oranges."

Feng Yining was a little surprised.

"Mom, you peeled the oranges yourself? That's amazing!"

Li Shuyi smiled and hugged her.

"Give it to the baby."

"thanks Mom."

Looking at Feng Yining's eyes that were not completely swollen, Feng Zhun seemed to understand something.

"Xiao Ning, take this flower and put it in a bottle."

Only then did Feng Yining notice the flower in his hand, and then shook his head.

"It's withered, throw it away."

Feng Zhun took it over.

"Who said it's dry? It's just that it's dry due to lack of water. If you put it in water to wake up for a while, it will be a beautiful flower again."

He held the bouquet, carefully cut the outer paper with scissors, and then neatly cut the flowers diagonally on the pole.

Aunt Sun took out a large basin filled with water from the kitchen and put it on the table for Feng Zhun. Feng Zhun put the flowers in and watered it thoroughly.

"You'll come back to life in a while."

Feng Yining watched Feng Zhun busy here and there, with oranges peeled by Li Shuyi herself stuffed in his mouth.

"Can you really survive?"

"It can survive! Xiao Ning, don't underestimate dad. I can still cut these roses after I keep them alive. I will plant them in the garden when the time comes. The flowers in your friend's hands will bring good luck."

Feng Zhun smiled. Ever since Li Shuyi almost recovered from her illness, Feng Zhun always had a smile on his face.

Feng Yining didn't know what to say and could only nod.

She was even a little grateful to her father for not asking how she got the flower back.

On the way, he passed many trash cans, but Feng Yining just put the flowers on the passenger seat and took them all the way home.

"Just throw it away when you get home. I'm too lazy to get out of the car."

She thought to herself countless times.

While having lunch, Feng Yian came back with a dog in his hand. Feng Yining took a look, isn't this a little flower?
"Brother, didn't you go to work today?"

Feng Yian untied Xiaohua's rope and let it run around the house freely.

"Mr. Xiao Duan is newlywed and on his honeymoon with Mr. Chang. Of course we can take a few days off. Just now Xiao Wu said that her father is also going to travel for a few days and asked me to help her take care of Xiao Hua."

As soon as Xiaohua saw Feng Yining, it was like seeing her family. She rushed up and licked her.

"You came back this morning?"

Feng Yian asked Feng Yining while going to wash his hands and prepare to eat.

Feng Yining hummed.

"Where did the flowers come from?"

Feng Yian in the bathroom suddenly asked.

"Xiao Ning brought it back."

Feng Zhun answered.

"Oh."

Feng Yian stopped asking.

The family was eating at the table, with Xiaohua's mouth on Feng Yining's lap and her tail wagging behind her.

After lunch, Feng Zhun went to take care of Li Shuyi for a nap as usual, while Feng Yian had some company documents that needed to be reviewed and went to the study.

Feng Yining came to the bathroom on the first floor and looked at the champagne roses in the basin.

Sure enough, the petals became full again.

(End of this chapter)