Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Chang Huan had no choice but to smile, turned and walked toward the room: "well, it's late at night, you have to go to work tomorrow, so go back to sleep."

"Huan," Chang Huan walked not far, Chen Feng low called her: "wait for you to come back, we'll get married."

Chang Huan trembled when she heard the speech. She was at a loss. Although she thought she might marry him, at this moment, she was at a loss in the face of his proposal. She opened the door in a panic and entered the room: "it's late at night. I'll go to bed first. Good night!"

Outside the door, Chen Feng looked at her back and flashed a painful color at the bottom of her eyes. Huan'er, after seven years, can't you forget him?

Chang Huan behind the door only felt cold. She knew that her actions must have hurt him, but at that moment, she really didn't know how to answer him!

Will you marry him?

Really, can you forget the past and marry him?

The next morning, Chang Huan made breakfast. Everyone sat around the table and had breakfast.

Seven years later, Chang Xi has grown from that naive and lovely boy to a 13-year-old boy. She is as tall as Chang Huan. She looks a bit like her. She is very pretty. I don't know how many girls she has charmed. She is the famous school grass in her school. She has good grades, good temper, good heart, cheerful and handsome. She is a little prince charming.

He sat quietly at the dinner table in his school uniform for breakfast. He often chirped. Chen Feng listened with a smile and said a few words from time to time. He looked like a happy family.

"Eat more. Don't be hungry in the middle of class." Chang Huan tells Chang Xi.

"Well." Chang Xi responded.

"Uncle, shall I play football with you this afternoon?" Chang Fang likes playing football best. He has remembered clearly since he knew last week that Chang Xi was going to play football with his classmates today.

Chang Xi looked up at him and saw that his round eyes were full of expectation. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "but then you should listen to me. Don't run around."

"Oh, yes!" Chang Fang was so happy that he almost jumped up and said to Chang Huan, "Mom, buy me a suit, just like my uncle."

"Good." Chang Huan shook his head and said with a smile.

"Come back early in the evening and we'll celebrate for your mother." Chen Feng says in a voice at this time.

Two small smell speech immediately raised his head, looking at Chang Huan, Chang Fang asked: "Mom, is today your birthday?"? But isn't your birthday in July? "

Chang Huan looked at Chen Feng angrily and said, "it's nothing serious. Be careful. Don't sprain. Just come back early."

"Father Chen." Chang Fang Chang Xi simply ignored her and looked directly at Chen Feng.

"Your sister's new work won the prize. We'll go to city a to receive the prize in a few days. We'll celebrate her tonight!" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Wow, really?" Chang Fang's eyes lit up. He hugged Chang Huan and gave him a kiss. His eyes were bright: "Mom, you're really great! I'm proud of you! "

"Do you know what it means to be proud of you?" Chang Huan's heart is sweet.

"Ha ha, I heard Xiao Yong's mother say that. Last time, Xiao Yong helped an old woman. His mother held him and said that. I think that's always good. " Often put scratch scratch head, ha ha of say.