President Xiao, he spoils his wife too much

Chapter 639 Imperfect Love (2)

Xiao Yu sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her quietly, seeing the tears oozing from the corners of her eyes, he sighed indistinctly, and his black eyes flashed with distress.

Leaning down in front of her, gently sucking tears, muttering in a low voice: "Lazy, this is the last time, I will never make you cry again."

Although he hated Feng Che very much, there was one thing Feng Che said was right, that is, her face was only suitable for smiling, not for tears!
Feng Lanlan slept until noon and woke up with a gurgling sound in his stomach.

She sat up slowly, touched her belly, and said weakly: "I'm so hungry..."

I am so sad that I am going to die, but why do I still know I am hungry!
"Then get up and eat." A hoarse voice sounded from above her head, and the moment she raised her head, she was hugged by Xiao Yu.

His mind was stunned for a moment, and when he walked to the restaurant, Feng Lanlan finally recalled the things from last night to now.

Xiao Yu put her on the stool, turned around and went to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Feng Lanlan subconsciously turned around to look at his back, and noticed that nothing had changed here.

There is her little turtle on the shoe cabinet, her pink slippers by the door, the pillow on the sofa, and the water cup in the shape of a half heart that she bought on the table. When combined with Xiao Yu's cup, it becomes a complete heart. .

When she wanted to buy it, Xiao Yu still hated it, saying that this kind of thing is not useful, and it is not convenient to drink water.

But she liked it and insisted on buying it, so Xiao Yu let her do it. After buying it and using it a few times, he thought it was really useless and threw it aside. Unexpectedly, he kept it all the time, putting it on the table.

really weird!She had obviously forgotten all these things, but why did she suddenly remember them all, brand new.

Xiao Yu cooks everything she likes to eat.

Feng Lanlan was not hypocritical when he was hungry, he ate big mouthfuls.

"Slow down, be careful of the thorns." Xiao Yu was worried that she would be caught by the fishbone, so he picked out the fishbone one by one with the chopsticks.

Next time, don't cook fish when she is hungry for a long time, it's too dangerous.

Feng Lanlan heaved a long sigh of relief after feasting, and finally felt that he had come back to life.

Seeing that her complexion was better than in the morning, Xiao Yu relaxed his brows, poured her a glass of water, cleaned up the mess, and brought her two divorce agreements from the study.

When Feng Lalan saw the words "divorce agreement", his eyes darkened, and he always had to face what had to be faced.

Even if she really wanted to pretend to be a coward, she pretended nothing happened.

After flipping through the agreement briefly, she tilted her head to look at Xiao Yu: "Is this asking me to leave the house?"

There is nothing in the agreement except full custody.

"You are at fault, and you should leave the house without leaving the house." Xiao Yu's deep voice paused, and then said: "I can afford to feed you, don't worry."

Although his salary is not as good as Xiao Han's, he has the annual dividends from Shengshi, which is more than enough to support his wife and children.

Feng Lanlan felt uncomfortable when he heard the words "faulty party", took the pen handed over by Xiao Yu, and wrote "Feng Zhi" at the end of the agreement.

"So you're really not called Feng Lanlan?" Xiao Yu frowned and asked.

"Fengzhi is the name I wrote in the family tree. We witches generally don't call by our real names, but we all have nicknames."

Xiao Yu understood, their names are like some family characters, which cannot be easily known by others, but now many people don't pay much attention to them.

Originally, he and Xiao Han should also have characters, but it was all cut off in Xiao Sheng's generation, and they were gone.

No wonder he has been unable to find her for the past three years, Feng Zhi is her real name, and Feng Lanlan is her nickname.

"That Feng Che..." He hesitated to speak.

Feng Lalan didn't hide anything from him, and explained: "Brother Che is not a member of the witch family. His mother is a witch. Although he followed the maternal instinct, he did not inherit the talent of a witch, so there is nothing taboo about the name."

After Feng Lanlan signed, Xiao Yu packed the agreement in a file bag and handed it to her, "You really don't need me to accompany you?"

Feng Lanlan glanced at him, did not speak, but the meaning was obvious: You are so long-winded!

Xiao Yu didn't force her, got up and went to the closet in the room to get clothes for her, "You have lost a lot of weight, these clothes are a bit too big, I will go and buy them for you later."

Blame him for not being careful enough, these are all clothes from a few years ago, all out of date.

Feng Lanlan looked at her clothes hanging in the closet, feeling a lot of emotions in his heart, "You...why do you still keep my things?"

It should have been thrown away long ago.

Xiao Yu put the clothes on the bed, and rubbed her head twice gently with his big palm: "In this way, I will feel that you are always by my side and never leave."

After the sound fell, he withdrew his hand, turned and left the room, and asked her to change clothes.

It was as if a small stone had been thrown into Feng Lanlan's heart lake, causing circles of ripples to faint, and the scalp he touched was burning like fire, extremely hot.

She reached out and touched the place he had touched, feeling unspeakably sad and lonely.

……

Feng Che went back to the hotel to take a shower and change clothes, when he heard the doorbell ring.

Standing at the door, I saw Feng Lanlan standing outside through the cat's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, his throat was tight, and he swallowed secretly.

When the doorbell rang for the third time, Feng Che raised his hand to open the door.

What should come will always come, and you can't hide from it.

When Feng Lanlan saw him, he dared not lift his head like a schoolboy who made a mistake.

Feng Che clearly knew what she was here for, but he was still extremely calm, "Come in and sit."

He turned around and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of yogurt for her.

Feng Lanlan sat on the sofa awkwardly, holding a file bag and didn't know how to speak.

Feng Che sat down beside her, taking in all her uneasiness, guilt, and helplessness.

After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to reach for her file bag.

"Brother Che..." Feng Lanlan raised his head, eyes full of guilt and apology, pinching the file bag with his fingers, his fingertips turned pale.

Feng Che's voice was steady: "It's my fault. I can't save you, and I can't protect you. This is the only way to save you. I don't blame you!"

Feng Lanlan shook his head: "That's not the case. You are very good to me and to Baofeng. It's me who is not good... I always break my promise, so I'm sorry."

His voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he bowed his head guiltily.

Since she was a child, she has been protected and taken care of by Feng Che. No matter what she did wrong, he has never been angry with him, but he has never done anything for him. He clearly does what he promised him now. Not anymore.

"Lazy..."

When Wen Sheng raised his head to look at him, he suddenly leaned over with his handsome face down, and kissed her soft lips accurately.

Feng Lanlan fell back in fright, distanced himself from him, covered his lips with one hand, opened his beautiful eyes and looked at him in disbelief: "Brother Che..."

(End of this chapter)