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

Chapter 393 Don't Be Angry
After that day, Xia Yizhen didn't say a word to Feng Yian for two days in a row. She spent the whole weekend researching the vegetables she wanted to eat this winter with Aunt Sun, and then went to buy seeds to plant the empty vegetable patch in the backyard.

Feng Yian knew that what happened on Friday night made Xia Yizhen feel very uncomfortable, so he did not bother Xia Yizhen all the time.

Xia Yizhen and Aunt Sun were digging the soil in the yard, and he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, holding his hands on his chest, watching the people below walking through the soil.

When she and Li Shuyi were reading in the yard together, Feng Yian pulled Feng Zhun to sit on the stone table next to them and play chess.

While she was learning new dishes with Aunt Sun in the kitchen, Feng Yian stood guard outside the kitchen with an expression on his face that he was already hungry.

This delicate atmosphere continued into Sunday night.

Normally, they would sleep in the old house on Sunday nights. On Monday, Feng Yian sent Xia Yizhen directly to school and then went to work.

But today Feng Yian changed his mind and was leaving after dinner.

"Why do you have to leave suddenly today? The visibility is not good when driving at night. You will be very tired when you go home. You can leave after breakfast tomorrow morning."

Xia Yizhen poked the bowl again and again with her chopsticks, but said nothing.

Feng Yian glanced at Xia Yizhen and said softly.

"I have to go to the company early tomorrow morning to handle things. I'll send Xiaozhen off first and then go to the company. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it in time."

Li Shuyi and Feng Zhun nodded, but Xia Yizhen's eyes suddenly widened as she stared at her small bowl.

Do you dislike the time and effort of sending her off in the morning?

"I can go to school by myself tomorrow."

She said angrily, but only Feng Yian could hear the slightest bit of anger in her tone.

"Hey, Xiaozhen, let An An take you there."

Li Shuyi patted the back of Xia Yizhen's hand and gave Feng Yian a look.

The young couple has been awkward these past two days. Xiaozhen doesn't talk to her son, and his son doesn't coax him either. He just follows people.

Standing at the edge of the kitchen, Aunt Sun looked at Feng Yian's hair extension, and at Xia Yizhen's pursed lips expression, and returned to the kitchen with a sigh.

Alas, it's really strange for these young people to be at odds with each other these days, and Xiao An doesn't know how to coax them.

After dinner, Feng Yian was about to take Xia Yizhen away. He sat in the car, but Xia Yizhen who was standing at the door didn't move.

He pressed down the car window and turned to look at Xia Yizhen, who was standing on the steps with her hands clasped in front of her.

Xia Yizhen didn't look at him either. She just looked around, but didn't see anything.

Aunt Sun stared at the entrance for a long time before she couldn't help but walk out.

"Xiaozhen, Xiaoan is already waiting for you, why don't you go over?"

Xia Yizhen turned around and took Aunt Sun's hand.

"Aunt Sun, I will rest at my old house tonight and take a taxi to school tomorrow morning."

After speaking, she waved to Feng Yian.

"Go back quickly, don't delay your work tomorrow morning."

Feng Yian tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and Xia Yizhen had already walked into the house.

Aunt Sun was pulled into the house by her. Before entering, she did not forget to frown at Feng Yian.

Xia Yizhen sat down on the sofa, ready to turn on the TV and watch it, when Aunt Sun sat next to her.

"Xiao Zhen, what's going on between you and An An? Weren't you still kissing the night before?"

When Aunt Sun mentioned what happened the night before, Xia Yizhen's face turned red unconsciously.

He also said that it was because of that night.

He was so jealous that he pushed himself down on the sofa, and his appearance was even seen by Aunt Sun, an elder-like figure.

The causes of these things are all because of Feng Yian's own random thoughts!
"Aunt Sun, it's okay. I just want to stay at home for one more night. It's nothing. And what happened the night before yesterday, please don't tell anyone."

Aunt Sun smiled.

"Oh, I understand, you little girl is thin-skinned, I won't tell anyone."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Yian strode in from the door, looked at Xia Yizhen expressionlessly, and walked step by step to the sofa.

Aunt Sun's eyes followed Feng Yian, and Xia Yizhen only turned to look at her, then went back to watching TV.The next second, she flew into the air and was directly carried on Feng Yian's shoulders.

"What are you doing? Put me down!"

Feng Yian didn't listen at all. Even though Xia Yizhen slapped her on the back, she still tightly restrained her legs so that she couldn't break free.

He turned around and looked at Aunt Sun. Aunt Sun was shocked at first, but then gave him an appreciative look.

"Aunt Sun, we are leaving first. You can rest early."

After saying that, he carried Xia Yizhen and walked out the door. Aunt Sun followed them to the door, unable to stop the smile on her face.

"Hey, okay, please drive carefully, Xiaozhen. Aunt Sun will make drunken crabs for you when you come back on the weekend."

Xia Yizhen had no time to answer Aunt Sun. She was busy scratching Feng Yian's back.

Feng Yian opened the passenger door, put Xia Yizhen directly in, fastened her seat belt without waiting for her to resist, then walked around to the driver's seat and slammed the door.

After watching the car drive out of the yard, Aunt Sun turned back to the villa with satisfaction, still smiling, and saw Li Shuyi coming downstairs.

"Are they gone?"

Li Shuyi looked at the door.

Aunt Sun smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Xiao An is quite good at coaxing his wife, just like the domineering president in that TV series."

With that said, the two old sisters sat on the sofa together and started watching tonight's drama.

……

The car was driving on the road, and the street lights on both sides kept moving backwards. Feng Yian held the steering wheel with one hand and said nothing.

Xia Yizhen, who was sitting in the passenger seat, looked even more ugly. She turned her head out the window and looked at the lights, the roadside, and the green belt, but did not turn her head to look at Feng Yian.

Half an hour later, Feng Yian parked his car in the underground garage of Hexiang Garden, then took Xia Yizhen's hand and walked into the elevator.

The house in Hexiangyuan was built by stairs. As soon as he entered the elevator, Feng Yian pressed Xia Yizhen against the wall and brought his lips close to the tip of her nose.

"what are you doing?"

Xia Yizhen couldn't avoid it and put her hands on her chest.

Feng Yian's lips lingered on the tip of her nose for a while, and he suddenly smiled.

"Finally willing to talk to me?"

Xia Yizhen turned her eyes away. It was obvious that this person had been looking at her like this, so she asked, why did she take the initiative to talk to him?

The next second, her chin was pushed back by Feng Yian, and the two looked at each other.

Feng Yian reached out to cover Xia Yizhen's eyes, and then pressed his lips against them.

The two of them had no close contact all weekend. Although Feng Yian always followed Xia Yizhen, he always kept a distance.

Not only did Feng Yian feel uncomfortable in the past two days, but Xia Yizhen herself had already begun to miss the feeling of being in Feng Yian's arms.

Dried firewood ignited at the touch of fire. Xia Yizhen quickly put her hands around Feng Yian's neck, catering to and deepening the kiss.

The elevator dinged and opened the door. Feng Yian picked up Xia Yizhen and walked into the room.

When he pressed Xia Yizhen on the carpet in the living room, Xia Yizhen finally opened her eyes and looked into Feng Yian's eyes.

These deep eyes are full of his own shadow.

Feng Yian suddenly put his head on Xia Yizhen's shoulder.

"Honey, it's my problem, don't be angry."

Xia Yizhen's hands were still around Feng Yian's neck. It was rare to hear such a low and aggrieved voice, and her heart suddenly softened.

She held Feng Yian's face with both hands, then raised her head to kiss the other person's thin lips.

How could she bear to be really angry? As long as this person was in front of her, all her anger would disappear.

(End of this chapter)