Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 418 For You, Chocolate (6)

Le Yishuang's expression remained the same, but the smile on his face became more eye-catching, "What do you doubt? In my Le Yishuang's eyes, Feng Yueming is just a man I like, and you are my...king, because You can give me more, I have no shortage of men."

Huangfu Jianxu laughed "haha" twice, he liked Le Yishuang's frankness and ambition.

"Yishuang, you are wise, because even if you still like Feng Yueming, Feng Yueming won't like you. What he likes is Mi Yao. There is no result between you and him."

Mi Yao?

Le Yishuang smiled, in fact, she was still very interested in this legendary woman.

"Huangfu Jianxu, has there been any movement at Feng Yueming's side recently?"

"No, but..."

"what happened?"

Huangfu Jianxu approached Le Yishuang, then slowly laughed softly, "I had a drink with Zheng Yugang and Feng Yueming in the afternoon, and we put medicine in his wine, Yishuang, guess what Fengyue wants tonight Will Ming go to find that Zhuo Ying or... Mi Yao?"

In fact, this medicine was in duplicate, one was given to Huangfu Jianchen, and the other was naturally given to Feng Yueming.

……

Lanzhuju.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the darkness outside was shrouded in a layer of cold frost. At this time, two strong car lights shone over, and a luxury car stopped.

Fu Ma quickly opened the door of the villa, and greeted the owner here. Feng Yueming walked in with black military boots, his handsome shoulders seemed to be covered with cold mist.

"Young Marshal, have you been drinking?" Fu's mother could already smell the faint aroma of alcohol emanating from the man.

Feng Yueming raised his head slightly, and then stretched out his right hand with sharp bones to unbutton the black coat buttons on his body one by one. He said indifferently, "En."

"Then do you want to prepare hangover soup for you?"

"Need not."

"Brother Sheng, are you back?" At this moment, a delicate voice sounded, Zhuo Ying ran down from upstairs, and she looked at the man with crooked eyes.

Feng Yueming also turned her head to look at her, his slightly drunk narrow eyes were as clear and penetrating as usual, but at the moment they were a little more confused, this face could appear by his side with a sweet smile when he came home , this is... what he wanted all his life.

"Why haven't you slept yet?" He asked in a low voice.

"Because I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for me?" Feng Yueming raised the corners of her lips with interest.

"Well, yes, today I drew a picture, I think it's very beautiful, do you want to go to my room to have a look now?"

Fu's mother glanced at Zhuo Ying calmly. This girl has been following the rules since she entered Lanzhuju. Her personality looks very lively and simple, but these are probably just her appearance.

Inviting a drunk man to her room at night to admire the paintings was not something a good girl would do.

Fu's mother glanced at the man again, his handsome and thick body cast a dark shadow in the living room, his faint aura was so strong that people couldn't ignore it, Fu's mother was also at ease, in such a sensitive period of Mi Yao's pregnancy Here, he got Zhuo Ying in, so he was very sure of it.

"Okay." Feng Yueming did not refuse.

Zhuo Ying immediately smiled sweetly, "Brother Sheng, let's go upstairs."

……

in the room.

Feng Yueming walked in, his slightly drunken narrow eyes looked around the room, this room used to be lived by Mi Yao, and later it was given to Zhuo Ying.

He gently raised his handsome eyebrows and sniffed, it seemed that the fragrance of her body still remained here.

"Brother Sheng, look, this is what I drew."

Feng Yueming turned her head to see that Zhuo Ying was holding a painting she drew in her hand, and it was him.

He immediately raised his eyebrows, and looked at Zhuo Ying with a half-smile, "You drew me."

As soon as Zhuo Ying raised her head, she saw the lines at the corners of his eyes, which were long and thin, like red wine flowing in a goblet, restrained and sexy.

There was a bit of obsession in her eyes. He was really the best-looking and most flavorful man she had ever seen. His handsome and three-dimensional facial features were as charming as a dissection, with sword eyebrows that entered the temples, deep temple lines, noble and cold.

"Brother Sheng, I drew you, do you think my drawing looks good?" Zhuo Ying's voice became sweeter.

Feng Yueming glanced at the painting again, then shook her head, "It's not pretty."

Zhuo Ying was startled.

Feng Yueming continued seriously, "I've seen ones that are thousands of times prettier than this one. Mi Yao's paintings of me are naturally the best."

"Brother Sheng..." Zhuo Ying immediately showed a sad expression, and she pouted her red lips aggrieved.

"Go to bed early, I still have work." Feng Yueming turned and left.

"Brother Sheng, wait a minute!" At this moment, Zhuo Ying stretched her thin legs and ran forward, then hugged Feng Yueming from behind.

She put her small face on the man's back. He smelled very good, not sweaty at all, but a clean and masculine man. This smell is really better than poppy for a girl like her who is pregnant with spring. addicted.

"Brother Sheng, I've been here for a long time. Every day you come back to talk to me, but other than that, you don't have any meaning. I want to ask, what do you mean by bringing me back? do you love me?"

Without waiting for the man to answer, Zhuo Ying continued, "Brother Sheng, I like you, I know you have a wife and children, but it doesn't matter, I don't fight for anything, I just want to be with you, just let me be silent Just stay by your side."

The man did not speak.

Zhuoying's heart gradually cooled down, did he not respond or...wasn't listening, she hugged him, she could feel the continuous muscles on his body full of strength, but his body was hard and cold, even, she Couldn't even hear his breathing.

Zhuo Ying gritted her teeth and let go of him. She walked around in front of him and took off her clothes, "Brother Sheng, you can stay tonight, I... want to be your man."

Feng Yueming glanced at her, then lifted her foot and left.

he's gone? ?

He just left?

Zhuo Ying froze in place.

……

Nanyuan.

Mi Yao has already fallen asleep, and Ruo Ling disappeared for half a month. Although Feng Yueming is calm, Ou Baidie's mood is still getting lower day by day. Just now she talked with Ou Baidie for a while, Ou Baidie After Dish fell asleep, she went back to her room to take a shower and go to sleep.

Lying on the bed, she reached out her small hand to touch her pointed belly. She was five and a half months pregnant.

Wait a little longer, and she will meet the child.

At this time, "knock knock" knocked on the door, Mi Yao sat up quickly, and went to open the door.

"Who?"

She opened the door, and there was a tall and handsome figure standing outside the door, it was... Feng Yueming.

"It's so late, why are you here?" Mi Yao looked down at the living room, "Is there news from Ruo Ling and Jian Chen, they..."

"They are fine, don't worry." Feng Yueming looked at her and said softly.

ps: Dear ones, there will be an update in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)