New wife is not favored

Chapter 240

The streamlined and charming silver BWM can drive freely in the traffic flow, the sun is shining brightly, the air is clear, the only fly in the ointment is that the owner's mood is really bad.Especially when the dark green minicooper convertible crossed the border and drove alongside his silver BMW, his black eyes already filled with anger became even more gloomy.The whole body is cold.


No need to look, he knew who the owner of that car was just by the gaze that shot straight at him.


A super clingy girl, no matter how hard she shakes her, she can't get rid of her.


He pursed his lips impatiently, trying to speed up and overtake, but just happened to hit a traffic light.When the car stopped, he bent slightly, picked up a pack of cigarettes, lit one, and began to puff.Unexpectedly, a shout that almost choked him to death came from beside him, "Honey, don't smoke in the car, it's very dangerous."


Patting his choked chest, Lian Junye really wanted to turn his head and yell at that desperate girl.Reluctantly, the countless black heads protruding from the car windows made him dispel this idea.Of course, if he growls, doesn't that mean that he is that girl's husband?


"Husband, you have been exercising all night and have almost no time to rest. You look very bad, please stop smoking, okay?" The voice of beating came again.


Lian Junye bit his lower lip to hypnotize himself to hold it back.Although the sentence just now made him blush and thick neck, he really wanted to run a red light.


"Little sister, who is your husband?" an unknown car owner answered in a bored manner.


"It's the owner of the silver BWM in front of you. He is my husband." Very proud, proud and very proud tone.


"Isn't that right? Why did I just see you talking alone, and he didn't reply to you. You didn't just say it casually, did you?" The man was very skeptical.


"You can eat whatever you want, how can your husband recognize it casually? He is my husband Lian Junye, let me tell you, my husband—"


"Feng, Mo, Yan!" The unbearable annoyance roared towards the noisy woman.Bright black eyes full of fireworks.


"Yes!" Feng Moyan smiled radiantly, with such a beautiful face that even the bright sunshine was eclipsed.Attracted more heads poking out of the car windows. "Husband, what are your orders?"


N lines of sight shot over him in unison, leaving him speechless, so he could only yell more fiercely, "Shut up!"


Feng Moyan ignored his rising anger, stuck out her tongue mischievously, and still nodded with a smile, "Yes, hubby."


Damn it!Lian Junye withdrew his weak eyes and moaned.


"Little sister, your husband seems to hate you very much. Have you ever thought about dumping him?" A more boring man said half jokingly and half seriously.


If she dumps me, I will cook three meals a day and burn incense so that God blesses her with a long life and everything goes well.Lian Junye hummed in his heart.But his ears were unconsciously pricked up, waiting for that warm and soft voice.


"Brother, you misunderstood. My husband is like this. The worse his temper, the more he loves me. This is because he cares about a person's performance. Also, I love my husband very much, so I won't dump him. If he doesn't dump me, I'll burn the incense."


What goblin logic.Lian Junye spat secretly, not noticing that his tightly pursed lips suddenly raised slightly.


Later, the man said something that he didn't hear clearly, because after the light changed, he stepped on the accelerator to the limit and disappeared instantly.


Feng Moyan was stunned for a while, her small face wrinkled together.Shui Mou glanced at the rearview mirror, and saw the vehicle speeding up after pulling away for a certain distance.


After he got home, he parked the car in the garage, but he still didn't see the dark green minicooper convertible when he turned around, so he let out a long sigh of relief.I just don't know why, but I feel a little uncomfortable.


Walking into the bedroom, the tired head was carried on the bed, and the drowsiness hit immediately.It was afternoon when I woke up.


I went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to get something to eat, but the ingredients I took out were all moldy and spoiled.What's even more exaggerated is that even the skin of the egg is covered with a layer of fluff.


He went back to the bedroom, took the car keys and opened the door, but almost stepped on the person who just turned to look at him when he heard the door open.


"Feng Moyan?!" Lian Junye narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her, "Why are you sitting in front of my house?" And your eyes are red? "Are you crying?" It didn't matter what he asked, and then he found a few holes in the hem of the fiery red dress on her body, and a row of red and purple on her calf, like scratches.


Feng Moyan looked at him with teary eyes, her lips were flattened like a duck, and she didn't say anything except tears.


Lian Junye's heart softened, and he hurriedly went around to squat down in front of her and asked her in a soft voice, "Don't cry, tell me how did you get the injury on your leg?"


Feng Moyan, who has been used to being yelled at by him since waking up in the morning, saw that he suddenly became so gentle, she forcefully forced out the crying that was stifled in her throat, and threw herself into his arms, crying loudly. .


Except for Xu Liangxi, Lian Junye had never seen other girls cry so loudly, which not only made him feel at a loss, but also felt a little guilty.After all, no matter how mature the girl looks, she is only 17 years old.And it seemed a little too hateful for him to be so fierce to her in front of everyone.


"Okay, does the wound hurt? I'll take you to the hospital." He patted her on the back to comfort her,


Feng Moyan nodded, thinking about getting up, her body immediately went limp again.


"what happened?"


"My feet hurt so much that I can't stand up." Another reason is that my feet are numb after sitting for too long.But she dared not say it.


"Then I'll hug you." After thinking for a second, he gently picked her up horizontally, but stopped suddenly when he was walking towards the garage, his piercing black eyes were full of doubts, "Feng Moyan, why didn't you see your minicooper? "


Feng Moyan put her head into his arms and whispered two words. "……Gone."


Lian Junye raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean by missing?"


"It's just... that's why it's gone."


(End of this chapter)