Tyrant he always wants to hit me

Chapter 655 The Last Gift

So when it was time for dinner, Wei Ying ordered people to bring all the dishes to his room.Zhaojun suddenly didn't see her, and seemed to ignore her.

"Husband~"

Wei Ying yelled sweetly, ran directly to his side, hooked his neck affectionately, and kissed him on the cheek with a "boo chi".

This move is sure to kill every move.However, the old man pushed her hard and said irritably, "Go away."

"Hey, what a big temper." Wei Ying smiled, but hugged him even tighter, "Husband, are you blaming me for neglecting you? Ah Ying's bedroom is only separated from her husband by a wall. If your husband misses Ah Ying, you can You can come to Aying anytime and talk about your life."

But Zhaojun said indifferently: "After dividing the living room into Qingjing, it will be like this from now on."

Wei Ying was still shameless, "I just pretend I didn't hear it."

"We only live in separate places, so that my husband can live more spaciously and comfortably, and I didn't say that I will not live with my husband in the future. From now on, when Aying misses her husband, she will come to her husband, and when her husband misses Aying, he will also come to see her." Come and find Aying, okay?"

Zhaojun snorted coldly: "I'm afraid there won't be such a day."

"I don't believe it." Wei Ying said softly.

"If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

"Just wait and see, I'm still living with my husband today."

Uh, I didn't expect that Wei Ying would get involved with him after following his words. She didn't want to stay with him at first, and she wanted to enjoy the free time today.

Now the old man had no objection, and stopped humming, Wei Ying knew that his scheme had succeeded.

"Then let's eat first." Wei Ying said.

Then the old man didn't move at all, Wei Ying had to order someone to bring the table over and put it in front of him, but the old man still sat there like a Bodhisattva, Wei Ying unhurriedly helped him to serve the meal , held her in front of him, but he pulled her abruptly, pulled her into his arms, and put it on her lap. Wei Ying was caught off guard, and the rice bowl she was holding in the other hand was about to slip off. in front of people.

"Eat." The old man put the chopsticks in front of her and said to her.

"How can you eat like this?" Wei Ying's face was dark.

The old man picked up his chopsticks and started eating slowly.

"Come here, bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks." Wei Ying ordered, but the old man picked up a chopsticks dish and fed it to her mouth.

The maid had already brought the bowls and chopsticks, but the old man held them away.

What, you want to share a pair of bowls and chopsticks with her?
Then, the old man fed her another chopstick of vegetables, Wei Ying's face burned, and she wanted to get off him, but his waist was tightened by him.

"What, dislike?"

"I don't dislike it, but I want to eat by myself." Wei Ying said.

The old man gave her a pair of chopsticks, but she was still in his arms, warm is warm, but...

"It's awkward, I think you should know what the consequences will be if you twist and turn." The old man said, Wei Ying immediately froze there, her face flushed.

Seeing her cowardly appearance, the maids serving at the side couldn't help snickering, Wei Ying immediately gave them a hard look.

Perhaps, she should cherish this time, cherish the time when the old man loves her, pets her and relies on her.But the more beautiful this period of time was, the more vaguely she had a bad premonition.

I feel that this old man is the last gift for her.

(End of this chapter)