My husband is the best in the world

Chapter 1907 Can't Forget, Can't Let It Go

Feng Sui who left without waiting for Gu Beicheng to pass by closed the door casually.

Qi Ye raised his eyebrows, took a step forward, and casually locked the door.

Seeing the man approaching him with such a cunning smile, Feng Yinian picked up the pillow and threw it out forcefully.

The journey was a bit long, and Feng Yinian couldn't throw it too far, but, in order to have a pillow for him tonight, Qi Ye would not let his pillow have a chance to fall on the ground.

The pace of his feet quickened a little, and Gu Beicheng easily held the pillow in his palm.

"Honey, can't you wait?"

As soon as the words fell, the other person had come to her side, wanting to sit down and hold her.

Feng Yinian pushed her with his hand, and of course Gu Beicheng didn't dare to disobey her and sit down casually.

"Husband, go wash up first, make sure it's clean!"

Gaving the girl a meaningful look, Gu Beicheng turned and walked towards the bathroom...

For the two people who had just left, Feng Sui did not go back to Yirouju, but just waited not far from Feng Yinian's room.

"Honey, I want to sleep with you tonight, I haven't slept with you for a long time."

Just as Shen Qing entered, when she pushed the door shut, Feng Sui reached out and grabbed the edge of the door.

Not wanting to hurt him, of course Shen Qing would not use any more force.

She looked up at him, let go of the doorknob, turned and walked in.

With a smile, Feng Sui opened the door cautiously, walked in, and closed the door by the way.

It has to be said that Feng Sui and Gu Beicheng are quite similar in the way they deal with women.

No, the posture and eyes of the chained doors are exactly the same.

"I'm tired, you can do whatever you want." Shen Qing didn't say much.

After taking off her shoes, she went straight to bed and pulled up the quilt.

She looked calm and composed, but she was also nervous in her heart.

Indeed, they really haven't slept together for a long time, counting, it has been 18 years, or 19 years.

In the past 20 years, what have men experienced?This is beyond Shen Qing's imagination.

Especially in the more than six years after his "death", has he had a hard time?

Compared with him, she is lucky, she lost her home, but at least she got to know Han.

These years, Shen Qing didn't feel very depressed, even because she forgot everything, her life was so easy and burden-free.

Every time I heard that Mr. Feng Jiada would never marry for a woman until he died, Shen Qing's heart hurts.

She even hoped that he would meet someone again and live a happy life.

It's not that she is generous, and she never admits that she is a generous woman. It's just that after so many years, she can't forget, can't let go, this should feel uncomfortable, right?
The woman nestled in the bed, crying for the man's experience over the years.

Men are different. After waiting for 19 years, he finally waited until today. Feng Sui can say that he doesn't want to miss any chance to hug a woman.

Mr. Feng Jiada, like a frizzy boy, washed and dried himself casually in the bathroom, and strode out with a bath towel around him.

"Wife." As soon as the voice fell, he had already lifted the quilt and lay down beside Shen Qing.

Shen Qing bit her lip and turned her back to the man.

"Honey, what's wrong?" Feeling that her breath was not right, Feng Sui immediately became nervous.

"Wife." He put his arms around her, trying to make her turn to face him.

"Wife, what's the matter? What happened? Tell me, okay?"

(End of this chapter)