The reborn fierce wife is going to counterattack

Chapter 517 Together

With the child around, Feng Huaying did not neglect Ji Weihe, not as indifferent as before, but after the child went to bed, it seemed to be the same as before.

Ji Weihe was very annoyed, and walked up and down behind Feng Huaying, wanting to continue talking about the evening topic, but he didn't know how to speak.

Feng Huaying poured the water from the washbasin into the footbath, and added hot water. He almost stepped on his foot and fell when he stood up. Ji Weihe supported him from behind: "What are you doing, you keep following me Behind you, you did it on purpose."

"I didn't, not on purpose."

"It wasn't intentional, so why are you trying to take advantage of me?" Feng Huaying was speechless, so she hurriedly said what she wanted to say: "You really have an idea."

Ji Weihe was stunned by this statement, taking advantage of her?

Not to mention that he doesn't need to use this method, is he this kind of person in her eyes?

Without answering in time, Feng Huaying walked away arrogantly with a downcast face, and found a place to sit on a small stool to wash his feet with the footwashing water.

"Huaying." Ji Weihe moved a small bench and sat next to Feng Huaying, and finally he didn't have stage fright: "First of all, I have to apologize to you for my mistakes. It’s already enough of a dereliction of duty to forget such an important thing, it’s my fault, I’m sorry.”

Feng Huaying stared at Ji Weihe after he spoke: "Second?"

"Second, at home, you have paid a lot. Because of you, I can devote myself to work, but I ignore this. Especially this year, I rarely care about it. It is too natural. It was my fault."

When Ji Weihe said this, he was so emotional that his tone was a little choked up, which shocked Feng Huaying.

"Actually, it's not that exaggerated. That's also my business. You don't have to do this."

Seeing that Feng Huaying is still so considerate, don't blame him, Ji Weihe raised his body slightly, and hugged Feng Huaying: "Why are you so good, I actually married you back home, I should have been a good person in my previous life, and I only met you in this life, to be with you."

These words made Feng Huaying feel numb, she shivered a bit, and pushed him away unbearably: "Slick talker, it's alright, what about the third one?"

Ji Weihe sat back, scratched his head, and said in embarrassment: "I can't guarantee that this year's incidents will not happen again in the future, you can tell me anything, I will definitely take all these things to heart and care about you as much as possible. Care about our home as much as possible."

"Finished?" Feng Huaying nodded dispensably.

"Hmm." Ji Weihe couldn't understand what she meant, is he still angry or is he okay?
He was a little uncertain.

Ji Weihe thought for a while and added: "We will be good in the future, please forgive me this time."

"Wash your feet as soon as you finish speaking, and don't go to bed without washing your feet." Feng Huaying wiped her feet and left in a good mood.

gone?

Just gone?
Ji Weihe was a little dumbfounded, so did she continue to be angry, did they reconcile or not?
Ji Weihe wanted to go back with him, but Feng Huaying turned around and gave him a glare: "Hurry up and wash."

Fiercely, Ji Weihe sat back again: "Wash right away."

After reacting for a while, I figured out that it should be all right, but my words were duplicity, and I didn't say it myself. Ji Weihe laughed, washed his feet quickly, and went back to the room excitedly: "Huaying."

Feng Huaying was really in a good mood, and she was already in a good mood in the evening, and the feeling of gloom was basically gone, her heart was brightened, and the previous cloud was swept away, but she was still a little awkward.

Ji Weihe took the initiative to show his favor again, and Feng Huaying naturally got better. It was a coincidence, and there was nothing anyone could do about it. It was just that she couldn't vent her emotions, and she had some small thoughts in her heart, and in the end it was all directed at him. went.

Ji Weihe couldn't be said to be completely innocent, but he was indeed tortured so badly that he just let it go in a day.

"What does Haidongqing look like, how long is it, and is it particularly majestic?" When Ji Weihe returned to the room, Feng Huaying was curious about Ji Weihe's research results.

She has never seen an aircraft carrier before, and she didn't see anything from the black and white.

Feng Huaying was interested in his work, and Ji Weihe became energetic and shared the joy of success with her: "The length is 300 meters, and the width is 50 meters..."

Although there were a lot of things that I couldn't tell her in detail, there was still a lot to talk about. Ji Weihe talked endlessly, and after finishing talking, he saw Feng Huaying looking at him adoringly, very happy.

If there is a tail behind him, it must be up and wagging.

"Okay, it's getting late, go to bed." Ji Weihe suddenly put his hands on Feng Huaying's shoulders and pushed her to bed.

"what?"

After a fiery night, Feng Huaying glared at Ji Weihe angrily, and Ji Weihe smiled flatteringly. This morning, he was always on his back.

There was a fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, the two of them recovered soon, and Ji Zeying laughed three times.

Ji Zeying: "Finally, I can rest assured."

"You're a big kid, so hurry up and go to school after dinner. A second-year middle school student is worrying so much. You should study hard and just think about your senior high school entrance exam."

"There are still two years, more than three semesters before the senior high school entrance examination. Mom, you said too early."

"How early is it? You have only been in school for about [-] days, less than a year."

Ji Zejun, who was not forced to study hard, counted with his fingers, and it was three hundred days.

"How can there be such a calculation." Ji Zeying angrily begged her father for help: "Your wife is too much, why don't you talk about her?"

"Your mother is right." Facing the four pairs of eyes of the family, Ji Weihe was very calm: "Except for winter and summer vacations, holidays, and weekends, you really don't have much time."

Ji Zeying felt that she was hurt, her heart ached, and when she turned her head, she saw her younger brother suddenly gloating, and said unhappily: "What are you laughing at, you will be different by then, you will go to the same school, do you think there is a relationship between us?" What's the difference, you have less time left in junior high school."

"You idiot." Ji Zeying couldn't bear it anymore, after eating, she called her eldest brother, "Let's go, I'm afraid of being infected if I go to school with an idiot."

Ji Zejun: "...I'm not an idiot."

The children left for school, and Feng Huaying was also preparing to go out.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to meet a friend, he wants to see our house in Donghuang Mountain." Feng Huaying told Ji Weihe.

She didn't expect Steven to come so soon.

When he left Qatar, he said he would come, but it was unexpected that he would arrive in less than ten days.

But he mainly came to see her architectural works. Although there were photos, Steven was more interested in the real objects, so he came here in person.

But considering that it was not early when Steven arrived, I just took him for a stroll outside yesterday afternoon, and made an appointment to go again today.

Ji Weihe thought of the person he saw when he sneaked up yesterday, and immediately followed Feng Huaying like a formidable enemy: "Let's go together, I haven't been there for a long time."

Then whoever keeps staring at Huaying will not be a good thing at first glance. It's not because Huaying is too good, but because that person's mind is impure.

With him here, I want to get close to Huaying, dreaming!

Anyone who tried to pry into his corner had to be crushed to death.

Feng Huaying didn't think much about it, just follow if you want to, not knowing that Ji Weihe already knew about such a person yesterday, and even carefully guarded against him as someone who pried the corner of the wall.

(End of this chapter)