Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 466 Ending 05
Gentle and delicate, tender like water.

For so many years, Qingyang Lin Shan has never done such a job for anyone.

This relationship is very complicated for her, unlike the warm and romantic view of feelings she is familiar with, it is more of an indescribable pain.

It's just that she always chooses to ignore, ignore Ouyang Feiyang's indifferent look, even if he once used her.

Only in this way will you be happier.

isn't it?Now, she is the only one by his side, no matter how cold he is, he can only stay with her.

Ouyang Feiyang's face glanced out of the window, his winter-like eyes couldn't even melt into the sunlight shining outside the window.

It was a kind of absolute indifference and disgust, and he couldn't say why he hated Qingyang Lin Shan so much, he thought maybe it was because of her brother-sister relationship with Qingyang Lin Xiao.

He hated Qingyang Lin Xiao, hated him for taking away Xiaoxue and his only wife, so he also hated Qingyang Linshan viciously.

The coldness in the eyes only made Qingyang Lin Shan's heart ache for a moment, but soon the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he passed the spoon a little distance forward, and brought it to his lips again: "Feiyang, really, try it, It tastes good."

The spoon was pressed against his dark red lips, but there was no response from him. Sen Han's eyes seemed to be frozen, piercing through everything.

Qingyang Lin Shan's hands trembled, and she smiled: "Then I'll taste it in front of you first. I'll take a bite, and you can eat it, okay?"

Qingyang Lin Shan took the spoon back and put it in her mouth, not disliking the spoon touching Ouyang Feiyang's lips, and swallowed a mouthful of porridge down her throat.

The smile on his face was like spring flowers in March: "Feiyang, it's really delicious."

Put the spoon I used on the bedside table, took out another spoon from the bowl, took a spoonful, blew on it intimately, and suddenly said in a coaxing tone to a child: "Come on, open your mouth."

The spoon touched Ouyang Feiyang's lips again, his gloomy eyes fluctuated instantly, he suddenly shifted his gaze to Qingyang Linshan's bright smiling face, and hit his head hard.

Qingyang Lin Shan didn't expect him to do such a thing. She flipped the spoon in her hand and was knocked over on the bed, and speckled rice porridge fell on the quilt.

"You're annoying."

There was no roar, the sound could only be heard at a distance of only one person, but it spit out from Ouyang Feiyang's mouth, but with a kind of tough thorn, it came towards Qingyang Lin Shan's heart fiercely.

In the hoarse voice, there were countless fine dust, which could drown her.

Qingyang Lin Shan didn't get angry, instead she smiled brightly: "You don't like porridge? Then I'll cook for you? What do you like to eat? Stir-fried pork with green peppers, or twice-cooked pork, hairy blood belly, or iron plate Fish head? Steamed beef?"

Qingyang Lin Shan stared at Ouyang Feiyang's face thoughtfully, and the food that popped out of her mouth was all Chinese cuisine. She had never eaten it, but she learned a few Chinese dishes for Ouyang Feiyang.

"Get out!!!"

Seeing her face that never gets angry, Ouyang Feiyang frowned, her face was disfigured extensively, and even with any expression, she was a little horrified and distorted.

But Qingyang Lin Shan was not frightened by his appearance.

How much you like it, so you don't have to care about the other person's facial features, even if you face a disfigured face all day long.

How many women would not fall down when they saw such a face in the middle of the night.

But she had to come over every midnight for checkups, asking questions.

Ouyang Feiyang completely lost the ability to move. After Tian Zhen died, all the medicines were buried in the underground pharmaceutical factory, and the medicines that maintained his ability to move also disappeared. He could only stay in bed every day and night, wasting his time .

Many times, he thought about committing suicide. Now that Xiaoxue is not around, the meaning of his last life is gone, but now he has no strength in one hand and two feet, even death is a luxury for him.

She can't take care of herself at all, and Qingyang Linshan is taking care of her.

But it was never what he wanted.

"What will I do after I get you out? Who cares about you when you eat, who cares about you when you go to the bathroom? Do you want to pee directly on the bed?" Qingyang Lin Shan sat on the edge of the bed, stroking his uneven face with one hand , said distressedly.

Ouyang Feiyang shook his face away vigorously, but did not speak.

Even if he died, he couldn't say it so hypocritically in front of her. He couldn't commit suicide with his hands, but he could commit suicide with his stomach.

There was a mist in the eyes, Qingyang Lin Shan smiled, but her eyes were red: "I know you don't like me, but you can't wrong your stomach because of this, you haven't eaten for three days, don't eat any more If you don't, you'll starve to death."

"You don't need to worry about my business, go out, don't let me see you again, nausea."

The more he said, the more piercing, the more cruel, even his hard-hearted heart couldn't stand his last sentence of 'nausea'.

His nausea when he saw her? ? ?
Is this his sincere words?
This is the most sentence he has said to her for a long time, and it turned out to be such a sentence.

Qingyang Lin Shan was seriously injured, and she sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, looking at his dark eyes which never concealed her dislike for her.

Ouyang Feiyang did not avoid her eyes, and stared straight at her, sharp and unwilling to be tender.

For a girl, it was an extremely sharp knife that almost sliced ​​her heart open.

But she still pretended to be calm, and smiled after a long time: "I know you are in a bad mood. I think you must be bored after staying in the room for so long. The weather is fine today. I'll take you out for a drive."

Qingyang Lin Shan used a smile to cover up the wound in her eyes, stood up, lifted the quilt lightly, removed the quilt cover wet with rice porridge, threw it on the ground, walked quickly to the closet, took out her coat, Put it on Ouyang Feiyang's lower body first, then bent down to pick up the quilt cover, took it to the bathroom and threw it into the washing machine.

When he returned to the room, Ouyang Feiyang sat there without moving a muscle.

Even though she knew he couldn't go, every time she saw him after she left her eyes, Qingyang Lin Shan still walked over happily.

Every time after being stabbed by his words, as long as she leaves for even a minute, she can keep her original smile, sweet and lovely.

It is happiness and joy again.

Ouyang Feiyang didn't look at her this time, his eyes were still staring out of the window. For him, this kind of life was just a kind of imprisonment, without a solid cell, but he was firmly trapped on this bed.

Qingyang Linshan's noisy voice was next to her ear: "Are you wearing this or this?"

A pair of slacks, a pair of suit pants... Qingyang Lin Shan bought them secretly outside, she really wanted to see him look handsome and charming in a suit, or wear slacks, running like a boy on campus On the court, swaying and active.

(End of this chapter)