Warm marriage: the president deeply loves

Chapter 135 She's Back
Has his wound opened?

That injury was done by him to save her. Thinking of this, Chen Xiaoyu felt guilty in his heart.

He was hurt because of her, but she didn't even call him to say hello these days.

Li Chenyi also noticed Chen Xiaoyu's gaze, he turned his body sideways, hiding the blood behind him.

"I'm going to change clothes, you sit down first, I have something to tell you later."

Chen Xiaoyu noticed Li Chenyi's deliberation, she didn't say anything, but obediently nodded in response.

Men have their own egos.

After Li Chenyi left, Chen Xiaoyu patted her heart, completely relaxed, stretched her legs, and moved her arms.

And Li Chenyi, who entered the room, was not much better. When faced with tens of millions of orders, he was able to negotiate with eloquence and sign his name firmly and forcefully, but when facing a woman, he But it seems to have few tendons.

What's more, she is a woman who can make him feel.

It's just that when he took off his shirt, the clothes had already stuck to the wound, so his hands were a little bitter.

It was precisely because of this sudden piercing pain that he suddenly woke up.

He called Chen Xiaoyu here because he had something serious to ask her, even though she might not know anything.

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Chen family.

Yang Feng was taken home, because of her affairs, and the fact that Friday was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the school was also on holiday, so Chen Jianbin discussed with Mr. Chen Yifeng that he would return to school after the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The family is in harmony, as if the unhappiness that happened before has disappeared, and no one mentions it again.

However, the scratches on Chen Jianbin's face were still so obvious, as if they were intentionally or unintentionally reminding them of what happened last night.

The crisp autumn weather makes people very comfortable, but it is still a bit cold at night.

The family sat around eating together, and Chen Yifeng habitually took out his mobile phone to check Weibo and chat on WeChat.

On the contrary, Chen Jianbin and Yang Feng couldn't understand Chen Yifeng's behavior.

"You can't play with your mobile phone while eating." Chen Jianbin reminded, although his tone was calm, the majesty in his tone was indelible.

Hearing this, Chen Yifeng obediently put down his phone, and took two mouthfuls of rice into his mouth.

Chen Jianbin, on the other hand, gave Yang Feng some dishes, and his movements seemed a little clumsy.

Because of Chen Jianbin's action, the corner of Yang Feng's mouth raised a small arc, and he felt happy.

Speaking of what happened last night, especially when she looked up and saw the scar on Chen Jianbin's face, she felt very guilty.In fact, she knew in her heart that every time the husband and wife quarreled, it was Chen Jianbin who let her go, but she was as relentless as if she wanted to make an inch of it.

Perhaps, it was because I felt that it was only right for me to lose my temper with my husband.

This time, with his foot injured and his head suffering a slight concussion, Yang Feng had some reflections in the hospital.

I remember a long time ago, when I was not married, my temper was as gentle as water. How could it become like this now, like a shrew? What changed her?
"eat more."

Chen Jianbin's voice sounded, bringing Yang Feng back from his thoughts.

Is someone here? Why is it so easy to be moved today.

"En." Yang Feng nodded in response, and Chen Jianbin put some meat into her bowl again.

Chen Yifeng only cared about eating by himself, and didn't notice these little actions of his parents.

And at his age, he was still thinking about playing, and he was only thinking about playing games after dinner.

At this moment, the doorbell rang at home, Chen Jianbin and Yang Feng looked at each other, and Yang Feng's face immediately collapsed.

At this point, apart from Chen Xiaoyu's return, there would probably be no one else.

Chen Jianbin put down the bowl, got up and opened the door angrily.

Perhaps because of the willingness of the doorbell, Chen Yifeng also raised his head and looked at the door curiously.

If it was my cousin who came, I wouldn't be so bored.

When Chen Jianbin opened the door, he was also thinking of Chen Xiaoyu, so he greeted him with a smile, but when the door was fully opened and he saw who was standing outside, the smile on his face turned into surprise.

The woman outside the door called softly, "Brother."

Chen Jianbin nodded mechanically, but because of the distance and the low voice of the woman, Yang Feng didn't hear anything.

Seeing that Chen Jianbin hadn't moved for a while, he asked at the top of his voice, "Who is it?"

Two words, but her dissatisfaction can be heard.

The woman outside the door smiled like a flower, wearing dignified clothes, she still looked the same as 20 years ago, except for the fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.

With a bang, the door was slammed shut.

"Who is it?" Yang Feng asked again.

Judging by her husband's reaction, it shouldn't be Chen Xiaoyu.

Before turning around, Chen Jianbin adjusted his emotions, the smile on his face remained the same, but only he could understand the bitterness in his heart.

"No one, I knocked on the wrong door."

Yang Feng complained: "These days, there are not many people who can even misread the house number."

Chen Yifeng slapped the bowl on the table and picked up his mobile phone, and then he went to the sofa in the living room to lie down. Ge You lay down.

"Sit down at home." Chen Jianbin couldn't see his son's foolishness, so he couldn't help but say something.

But Chen Yifeng didn't seem to hear it, and didn't want to move at all.

Because of the people outside the door, Chen Jianbin didn't bother to care about him, so he went back to the dinner table and continued eating.

However, the mood at this time was different from that of that time. With a heavy heart, he just put the white rice into his mouth and didn't remember to take a bite of food.

Yang Feng was keenly aware of Chen Jianbin's anomalies, but he knew him too well, even if he was asked, he might not be able to tell what was on his mind, and in the end they might break up badly.

Coupled with the guilt he felt towards him before, Yang Feng didn't ask or say anything, but just looked up at Chen Jianbin's reaction from time to time.

At this time, Lin Qinxin, who was locked outside the door, just smiled lightly. Such a result was also expected. Back then when he left Chen Jianhua and Chen Xiaoyu and suddenly disappeared, it was no wonder that it would cast a shadow on Chen Jianbin.

However, what Lin Qinxin didn't expect was, shouldn't this house belong to Chen Jianhua?Why does it belong to Chen Jianbin now?

How did her daughter live all these years?How did Chen Jianhua live?

When I saw Chen Jianhua during the day today, she suddenly received a call from Li Zhenhua, so she left before the dishes were ready, leaving Chen Jianhua alone, and felt a little sorry in her heart. She also wanted to see her daughter, so she planned to come to see her at night. He didn't want such a result.

At this moment, she understood why Chen Jianhua looked so haggard.

Presumably after she left, the real estate was probably taken over by his honest elder brother.

She and Chen Jianhua bought this house together back then. If it was what she thought, then she would definitely get it back.

(End of this chapter)