happy ex-wife

Chapter 449 Vomiting
"Mr. Chu is a good man. Don't worry about what happened in the past. You don't have to worry about it with him in the future." Mr. Liu said with a smile.

Shui Anluo smiled faintly, not alienated but not intimate.

But Feng Feng in the school is not as carefree as they are.

Feng Feng looked at the woman who was holding the toilet bowl and vomited several times, and stood beside Qiao Yaruan with her hands crossed, watching her almost throw up her stomach.

Live it!

Feng Feng thought to himself, but seeing her vomiting in pain, he still stretched out his hand to pat her back.

"Little Ruanya?" Feng Feng looked at the woman lying on the toilet and couldn't help frowning, "Little Ruanya?" Seeing that she didn't respond, Feng Feng directly helped her up from the toilet, "You— —”

It's just that before Feng Feng finished speaking, what he looked down to see was the tearful Qiao Yaruan.

In the depths of my heart, it seemed to be tightly held by everything, suffocating in pain.

The first time I saw her was in the hospital, she smiled brightly, and that smile almost blinded his eyes, and then, he began to appear beside her frequently, she was bored and jumped, but never in front of her cried.

Last time, when Shui Anluo had an accident, she cried, but it was mostly at night, so he couldn't see clearly.

Not long ago, he heard her mournful cry, but he had never seen her tears, but seeing it now, it was so painful that he could suffocate.

She wasn't crying loudly, nor was she sobbing softly, she was just crying silently, like a lifeless doll.

"Qiao Yaruan, are you crying?" Feng Feng squatted down and murmured such a sentence after a long time.

Qiao Yaruan was lying on the toilet, tears fell drop by drop into the toilet, splashing one after another.

Feng Feng opened his mouth slightly, he was half squatting, his hands were put on his knees, but now he put them away tightly, a moment later, he stood up suddenly, didn't she want to be sad?Why bother with her?

Yes, there is no need to worry about her!
Feng Feng turned around and strode away.

"Ouch..." Qiao Yaruan vomited again holding the toilet.

Feng Feng paused, cursed in a low voice, turned around and picked up the cup to drink water, then squatted down to feed her the water.

Qiao Yaruan looked up at him quietly, "Feng Yingdi, why do you think people should live?"

"You're crazy." Feng Feng said, helping her up.

"Actually, I deserved to die a long time ago, when I was 14 years old." Qiao Yaruan said with a smile.

"Don't be crazy." Feng Feng half-carried her back to the room, and then threw her directly on the bed.

Qiao Yaruan got up suddenly, wanted to vomit but had no time to run to the bathroom, so she vomited directly on Feng Feng's body.

Feng Feng didn't have time to dodge, what came to his senses was the warmth of his lower abdomen, he lowered his head, and immediately felt an extremely disgusting feeling in his chest, he wanted to back away, but unexpectedly he was hugged tightly by her.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose." Qiao Yaruan hugged his waist, not knowing how disgusted she was now.

Enduring the disgusting feeling, Feng Feng grabbed her by the neck and got up, then led her into the bathroom again, "Qiao Yaruan, I will kill you when you wake up, young master."

Qiao Yaruan was dragged in, staggering all the time.

Feng Feng tore off her clothes and threw them directly into the trash can on the ground, then turned on the faucet and pressed her head into the water unceremoniously to wash away the filth on her face. Untied his belt, he couldn't stand the disgusting feeling, so he had to ask his assistant to bring over the clothes again.

"what--"

There was a sudden scream at the door, causing Feng Feng to frown.

(End of this chapter)