Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 155 Feng Shuai, Is Miss Mi Pretty?

Feng Yueming's complexion changed, and Mi Yao realized that she had overreacted, but she couldn't control it, everyone would have the first reaction.

"Feng Shuai, I..."

"Shut up!" Feng Yueming covered her slender body with the quilt in her hand, "Don't talk, I'll be offended if you talk!"

Mi Yao shut up obediently, she turned her gaze away and turned sideways, continuing to sleep next to the bed.

Feng Yueming lay beside her, stretched out her healthy arms and pulled her slender body into her embrace, "Aren't you afraid of falling asleep?"

Mi Yao shook her head, "Don't be afraid...Feng Shuai, you hug me too tightly, I can't breathe well..."

"Then suffocate to death." Feng Yueming said viciously.

Miyao,...

His embrace is wide and warm. If a woman can sleep in his embrace, she must feel full of security. After all, this man turns his hands into clouds and rain, but Mi Yao resists his embrace from the bottom of his heart, and she twists. Twice, trying to stay away from him.

"Can't sleep? Then let's start the third time."

Mi Yao froze all over...

"Go to sleep." Feng Yueming covered her with a quilt.

Soon, Mi Yao heard his shallow breathing, he seemed to be asleep, Mi Yao's tense body relaxed little by little, she also felt tired from exhaustion just now, so she fell into a deep sleep.

When she fell asleep, Feng Yueming slowly opened his eyes, his deep narrow eyes lingered on the woman's thin face that didn't even have the size of a palm, slowly showing pity and tenderness...

……

The next morning.

Mi Yao was woken up because she felt her ankles were itchy.

Slowly opening her eyes, she saw Feng Yueming sitting on the edge of the bed, with his head lowered, focusing and gently applying medicine to her ankle.

There were layers of roughness in his palm, and her delicate and delicate ankle was painful and itchy when wrapped in his palm, she retracted her foot in a panic.

Feng Yueming raised her eyes and looked at her, "Did it wake you up?"

Mi Yao shook her head, "No, I woke up by myself..." As she said that, she looked at her ankle. The last time the iron chain locked her ankle, it left two red marks on it, the red mark on the left It has faded a lot, but the injury on the right side is a bit serious, and doctor Hua also said that there may be scars in the future.

"Your ankle..."

"It's okay," Mi Yao interrupted him, "Doctor Hua gave me an ointment, and the ointment is very effective...I'll go wash up first..."

Mi Yao got off the bed and quickly walked to the bathroom.

Feng Yueming looked at her back, because her right foot was limping, and when she walked fast, she limped very badly. Although he didn't think it was ugly, others might call her a little lame when they saw it, but she Still a 20-year-old young girl.

……

After a simple wash, Mi Yao left the bathroom.

At this time, she found that there were a few more people in the room, Feng Yueming stood aside and said, "They are here to make up for you, and I will go to a party with me later."

"Party? What party?"

"You'll know when you go."

"I... can I not go?"

"No."

"Oh." Mi Yao lowered her black head.

"Miss Mi, you can come here, we will definitely dress you up beautifully." The makeup artist said enthusiastically.

Mi Yao didn't want to go out, let alone attend any party, but she didn't have the right to choose, she could only walk to the dressing table mechanically and sit down, and then let those people tease her.

Feng Yueming sat in the living room and waited. An hour later, Mi Yao came out.

"Feng Shuai, look quickly, is Miss Mi beautiful?"

(End of this chapter)