happy ex-wife

Chapter 1496 Chasing a Daughter-in-Law Can't Hurt Face ([-])

Qiao Yaruan stared at him viciously, if he wasn't injured now, she would really slap him like this.

Qiao Yaruan smirked and sat down beside the bed, "Okay, you're ruthless enough."

These words are sarcasm.

Feng Feng couldn't understand what she meant, he just endured his distress and didn't care about it.

Although he used this method, how could he really do anything to her?
But her current reaction is obviously that she has believed that she will really expose her at the last moment.

This darling really hurts.

It's been too long on the road, and the porridge is already cold by now.

Qiao Yaruan held the lunch box with one hand, frowned almost invisible, but still picked up the spoon and began to feed him.

Naturally, Feng Feng didn't miss the fleeting crease on her forehead. The grievance just now seemed to have disappeared at this moment, and her heart and liver didn't hurt anymore.

The person who wanted to continue playing hooligans now became honest and actually drank a bowl of millet porridge.

"Little soft tooth, you—"

"Shut up, don't talk to me." Qiao Yaruan interrupted him coldly.

Feng Feng blinked, and continued to be cute: "I feel uncomfortable if I don't talk."

"Then hold on." Qiao Yaruan said, got up and opened the lid of the pork bone soup, a white layer of fat had already floated on it.

Feng Feng saw that Qiao Yaruan was about to leave with the lunch box in hand, and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing? Did I let you go?"

These words are quite threatening.

Qiao Yaruan turned her head, the corners of her mouth curled up evilly: "Now you have a reason to threaten me, don't you?"

Feng Feng opened his mouth and choked.

"Anyway, you can't leave, now you have to listen to me." Feng Feng said unreasonably.

Qiao Yaruan stood not far away holding the lunch box and looked at him, "Feng Feng, threaten me with this kind of thing, you really impress me."

Feng Feng's hands under the quilt tightened, pulling and hurting the spine on his back, but he stubbornly endured it.

The trust between him and Qiao Yaruan completely disappeared when they knelt down three years ago.

"Believe me, I still have a lot of time to impress you. Come back now." Feng Feng endured the pain in his heart, and the words he said were a little teasing.

Qiao Yaruan took a deep breath and wanted to warm up the pork bone soup for him, but now it seems that she was unnecessary.

Qiao Yaruan went back and slapped the pork bone soup on the table, "Okay, you are amazing, you know how to grasp the lifeline of others, after all, Emperor Feng Ying is a rare miracle doctor in the world."

Feng Feng gasped, did this woman have to speak so harshly?

Heart and liver are broken right now.

"How is George?" Feng Feng decided to change the subject, after all, George was kind to her back then.

"He hasn't woken up yet, and he helped someone take the blame." Qiao Yaruan sat on the stool, folded her arms around her chest, and said more and more ironically.

"Can you stop talking like that? My heart aches." Feng Feng gritted his teeth and said.

"Hey, it's really rare that you still have heart." Qiao Yaruan said lightly.

Feng Feng: "..."

"Feng Feng, don't you know it's a red light? George was killed by you." Qiao Yaruan said angrily, but she could see her forbearance.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, otherwise he would have been injured more seriously than George, and maybe his life would have been lost.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yaruan couldn't help but let the cold sweat occupy her back.

Thinking of George, Feng Feng's face darkened a little.

(End of this chapter)