Warm wife strikes

Chapter 284
"My best friend is broken in love, I went with her to drink some wine, by the way, Brother Feng, didn't you call me back to discuss with me about Zuo Maoxun?" Fu Ya twisted her small body and turned around Come, put your arms around his neck, and hang your whole body softly on him, feeling particularly secure.

She felt that the luckiest thing in her life was that God let her meet Lei Zifeng.

Lei Zifeng put his arms around her waist to prevent her from slipping down. Hearing that she drank the wine because of his best friend's breakup, his heart dropped. He thought it was because of their marriage that is now in turmoil. Zhong Er felt bored and wanted to drink to relieve fatigue. If that was the case, he would be very sad. He wanted to give her a warm home, and he didn't want her to worry too much about their marriage. Having to lift both of them up, Fu Ya seemed to sense Lei Zifeng's emotional change, and leaned in front of his handsome face, "Brother Feng, what are you thinking?"

Lei Zifeng hugged Fu Ya tightly, letting her cling to him. After pondering for a while, he finally spoke in a hoarse and low voice, "Ya Ya, following me will make you suffer."

Hearing this, Fu Ya knew that he was thinking wildly, but part of the reason why she went drinking today was really because of too much pressure recently, and wanted to release it, but, hearing Lei Zifeng so low With a hoarse apology, her heart twitched, and she kissed his lips, "Fool, I'm so happy to follow you, why would I suffer."

Although Lei Zifeng knew that these words might be just words of comfort to him, he felt extremely excited, especially when she said that happiness was dead. He was very much looking forward to hearing her say this, and he wanted to give her the best Well, he wants her to be happy, he wants to fulfill all her wishes, he wants her to have a sense of expectation for him, and he wants her to approve of him.

After the lingering, Lei Zifeng took a bath for the two of them. After the bath, he went to cook a bowl of hangover soup for Fu Ya, and squeezed a glass of pear juice for her.

The last time Fu Ya was not used to the hangover soup, he remembered it in his heart.

Handing a glass of pear juice to Fu Ya, "Ya Ya, drink this drink first, then drink some stomach-warming soup later, your stomach won't be so uncomfortable."

"Thank you dear." Fu Ya took the cup with a happy face, pulled Lei Zifeng's head over with her right hand, and gave him a boo on the cheek as a reward.

This boo made Lei Zifeng take the initiative to go to the kitchen and brought over the ready-cooked hangover soup, "Yaya, here." Then he automatically moved over to the left cheek that was not kissed just now.

Seeing him like this, Fu Ya laughed happily, instead of taking the hangover soup in his hand, she shook the glass in her hand, "I haven't finished this glass yet, wait for the bowl first."

Lei Zifeng had no choice but to sit by the bed with the hangover soup, waiting for Fu Ya to finish drinking the pear juice, but Fu Ya drank too slowly, Chunxin wanted to play tricks on Lei Zifeng, took a sip, and had to savor a few more In a few minutes, take another sip, which made Lei Zifeng look at Fu Ya aggrievedly, "This soup will be bad if it gets cold, I'll take it to the kitchen to warm it up."

Waiting by the bed for Fu Ya to finish drinking the pear juice, it was too tormenting, he had better go to the kitchen and wait.

Seeing that Lei Zifeng was gone, Fu Ya quickly drank the pear juice, but she didn't chase after him right away, she lay down on the bed and rested for a while, the battle just now consumed too much of her energy physical strength.

After resting for a while, Fu Ya got out of bed and walked to the kitchen. When she saw Lei Zifeng, who was only wearing a pair of beach pants, still warming the bowl of hangover soup by the gas, her heart felt warm and warm, quietly walked over, wrapped his waist around him from behind, pressed his small face against his back, Lei Zifeng stroked her hand, and the two enjoyed each other quietly, without speaking, communicating silently .

"Yaya, drink the soup first, and I'll tell you about Zuo Maoxun later." Lei Zifeng patted the back of Fu Ya's hand lightly, and said.

Fu Ya hummed softly, loosened his waist, stood beside him, sat on the sink, and watched Lei Zifeng's expression and posture serving her soup, and found it extremely pleasing to the eye, which reminded her of his first Once in the office, when she was invited to eat the spicy crab he made by himself, she asked him a question. After he answered that question, he lowered his voice. Now, she inexplicably wants to ask again, " Brother Feng, your cooking skills are so good, did you cook for someone before?"

She was actually thinking about it, thinking that Lei Zifeng might have cooked meals for Jiang Mei in the past, thinking that Lei Zifeng would pamper her and pet Jiang Mei like this, the more she thought about it, the more Fu Ya felt that her heart was too small. When I was young, I started to care about everything.

Lei Zifeng smelled the sour smell of vinegar in the kitchen, turned off the gas, and handed the bowl of soup to Fu Ya. Fu Ya took it, looked at him while drinking, and waited for his answer.

Seeing her like this, Lei Zifeng raised his hand and rubbed her hair, "Where did you think?"

Fu Ya rubbed his small head against his generous and warm palm, and said in a coquettish tone, "Will you give me an answer?"

Hearing the voice of the woman he loves acting like a baby, Lei Zifeng's heart softened again and again. He originally planned to tease her for a while, but he still couldn't stand her acting like a baby, and explained: "It was only done for you and me."

"Really?" Fu Ya jumped down from under the kitchen counter, Lei Zifeng hurriedly caught her, and reproached her: "Irritable."

Regardless of his reprimand, Fu Yake raised her head and drank the hangover soup in the bowl, put the bowl aside, hung her whole body on Lei Zifeng's body, and said excitedly: "Brother Feng, say it again .”

"Say the same sentence N times again." Lei Zifeng fondly rubbed the tip of her nose against her nose, seeing her excited face, he was more excited than her, seeing that she cared about him, he cared more about her than she did.

Fu Ya still refused, insisting on asking Lei Zifeng to say it again, then she gave up, and rewarded him with a kiss on the left cheek.

On the big bed, Lei Zifeng said to Fu Ya: "Zuo Maoxun's life experience has some clues, but further investigation is needed. I'm going out of town these days. Do you feel uncomfortable in the city alone? ?”

"You want to go out?" Although Fu Ya was also concerned about the previous sentence, she was more concerned about the latter sentence. He said that he would go out for a few days, but he didn't know how many days.

These days, every day they were apart made her miss him so much, let alone that period of time.

"Don't panic, I'll be back after just going away for a few days. I have to check this matter myself, otherwise I won't be able to relax." Lei Zifeng tightened his arms around Fu Ya, he was extremely unwilling to follow She separated, but, as he said, he had to go there in person.

(End of this chapter)