Chapter 2902
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The smile on her lips was cool, and her eyes were cool. The whole person looked like she was cool and merciless.
Feng Jin seized her hand, lowered his head and kissed her fingertips. His eyebrows drooped and he looked sincere: "you can marry me. Rong Rong, the wealth I can bring to your family is definitely more than that of your fiance. "
Huarong calmly took his finger away from his palm." I don't like to jump in the same pit twice. "
Feng brocade lowered his eyebrows and eyes. There was a moment of haze. He raised his head and looked at Huarong. "If you don't want to talk to me, I can talk to your parents."
Huarong narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a slightly ironic smile, "if you can't lure me, you're going to be intimidated? Young master Feng is so powerful. "
"You have to give me a chance," Feng Jin said. "No matter what I say, you won't believe me. I hope to prove it with time."
Huarong interrupted his words: "you are not a child, can you not say such irrelevant words?"
"Did you sentence me to death just because I did it wrong once?" His voice was low, deep and sad, "you know I like you..."
Huarong was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly to him, "not once. I never give up my heart to you at one stroke... "
At first, he was tired. His feelings for Fengjin gradually became a burden. Later, he really hurt his heart.
Love will also be reduced, in this world in addition to parents, I am afraid that no one will have no regrets about who.
She really felt sorry that she had spent too much time on this man in her life, and the pain she got from him had outweighed her joy for him.
How can you choose to be with him again when you are tired of seeing him now?
”……” He looked at her in silence, with a bit of sadness and confusion in his dark eyes.
It seems that I don't understand why she has been so rejected.
"I thought I had done well enough." He whispered, "I've been waiting for you to see my integrity I've been thinking, if you want to come back to see the children one day, I take care of them so well, the four of us live together I didn't realize you didn't want children at all
She didn't want children or him. If Fu Tingyuan didn't call him this time, she would have married other men in the United States and become stepmother of other children.
This cruel woman, he does not know how her heart is doing, how can do so absolutely.
Speaking of the child, Huarong's expression on her face had a momentary pause. She quickly withdrew her sight and turned her head to look out of the window.
Silence spreads between each other, Feng Jin looks at the woman in front of her, feels a trace of strangeness.
"Didn't you do well?" Huarong's back to him, the voice seems calm and quiet, "put them here, I'm very relieved."
She couldn't have knocked out the two children. There was no reason for her to stay with Fengjin.
This is a multiple choice question with only one choice. There is no need to think or answer why.
"Do you really think so?" Feng Jin broke off her shoulder and looked at her face, "you don't have any nostalgia for them. In the past three years, you haven't thought about them once?"
"I never make choices that I regret." She pauses and smiles at him. "Oh, no, except you."
She has the power to kill more than her life.
Feng Jin pinched her fingers on her shoulder, slightly clenched, and looked at the black and white eyes of the woman in front of her. Her smile was enough to make people sad.
Everything is different from what he imagined. He thought that time would gradually weaken the contradiction between each other, but he didn't think of it. Finally, Huarong's feelings for him were weak.
In his three years of suffering from Acacia, she has given up the obsession with him.
How could this happen?
He felt a trace of fear, and the closer he got to her, the more uneasy he became.
Things are totally different from what he imagined. How could it be like this?
Xu is the expression on Feng Jin's face is really pitiful, the face of the flower has always been cold, but also slightly moved.
She sighed softly and watched him reach out and caress his cheek: "forget me and find them a new mother. I believe any woman will do better than me. "
" no woman is you. " He grabbed her finger and whispered, "Rongrong, don't want me..."
The expression on Huarong's face was unchangeable and indifferent. She did not accept his plea, just as he had done to her.
Maybe the feelings in this world are conserved.
When one party's love decreases, the other will be full.
He looked at her silence and felt a trace of despair.
*
Huarong is trapped in London by Fengjin.At first, she didn't call her family to report. Until the wedding was coming, the flower family called to ask when she would return to Los Angeles. She had to tell her about Fengjin.
"Why don't I come and talk to him?" The flower banquet is not ungrateful and wants to come to peace talks.
"No "I'll take care of it myself."
Feng Jin has been arguing all day to go to the United States to ask her family to marry him. Is it not a waste of money to have a flower dinner?
She doesn't want to be in London, but she doesn't want Feng Jin to go to America to find her family.
But now he is watching her die tight, she wants to run can not run away, even go out alone, he would die to follow, there is no chance to let her run.
The older this person is, the more powerful he is at pestering people. Whenever she is angry, he will coax her with a good voice. It's really
It's speechless.
……
Feng Jin finished brushing his teeth and went down from the upstairs. Before he got to the downstairs, he was noisy by the laughter coming from the hall.
On the sofa, two children were hanging on Huarong's body. Three people did not know what they were talking about. They were talking and laughing. From time to time, Fengjin also heard Fengsheng's tearful cry: "floret, floret."
In just a few days, the three men became one.
Huarong peeled a piece of chocolate and put it into her mouth. Xiaofengsheng drooled: "Xiaohua, I want to eat it, too. "
Huarong answered and stuffed a chocolate in Fengsheng's mouth. Xiaofengsheng squinted," snack. "
This snack goods, milk is the mother, right?
Feng Jin narrowed her eyes and looked at the box of hand gifts that Fu Tingyuan brought back to him on a business trip to Japan on the tea table, which had been almost eaten by the three people. She went to lift the Huarong from the sofa and shook it again, shaking the two little ones off her.
"Why?"
Huarong was held by him and looked at him lazily, like a cat without bones.
"Children can't eat too many sweets. How much have you given them?"
Huarong licked her lips, "right? I remember when I was three years old, I ate a lot of sugar every day. It's nothing now. "
"If you do this again, I won't let you have any more desserts."
"Dad Bi," xiaofengsheng hugs his leg and looks up at him angrily, "don't bully Xiaohua!"
Feng Jin looked at the little girl with chocolate dregs all over her face and showed a hard to speak expression. She asked the child to take her to the bathroom to wash her face and wash her hands. Then she asked Huarong, "is that how you educate children?"
Huarong licked his lips, "is there any problem? They like it
Huarong's education for the two children is a sheep herding education. She grew up doting on her relatives and friends of the Huajia family since she was a child. Therefore, the two little ones in her family are also educated according to the education instilled in her childhood.
In comparison, Fengjin is much more scientific.
Feng Jin thought of her home in Tongcheng at the beginning, and the room was in such a mess that she could not help revealing a trace of indescribable expression.
In terms of lifestyle, they have a natural chasm. Feng Jin, who was militarized as a child, has a very difficult attitude towards Huarong's life.
He didn't accept such a lazy and casual Huarong before. Now that he likes other people, he naturally wants to accept this small defect. He said to Huarong: "I'll take care of them in the future. You can play with them."
Huarong stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth, smelled the speech, put out his hand with a smile and touched it on his face: "good dad."
Fengjin struck while the iron was hot. "If you would marry me, I would be willing to be a good father."
“……” Huarong speechless looked at him, showing a pair of toothache expression, turned his head and ignored him.
Push your nose on your face. This guy's face is getting more and more shameless.
……
Although Feng brocade keeps a strict watch, Huarong has something to do in London.
Both Fu Tingyuan and luonanchu are her friends. If they have nothing to do, they can go to find Fu Tingyuan for a drink or have a drink with luonanchu. Fengjin can't stop her from going.
He couldn't stay in London for a long time. After all, he began to accept the Feng family's industry now. Fengjin didn't tell Huarong, but he also began to think about how to bring Huarong back to Liangcheng.
Looking at the face of flowers in the living room with the children, Feng Jin couldn't help thinking, if she was seduced by children, would it be useful?
It's impossible to think about it.
Although the child is also very cute, but with Huarong's attitude towards him, he thinks it is impossible for her to go home with him for the sake of the child.
*
after dinner, a family of four strolled in the garden.
In the sunset, there are still hazy scenes in the garden. The snow has completely melted away, and the light of pale gold makes the whole garden full of faint halo.
Tired birds return home, the evening breeze is light and peaceful.
Fengjin's villa is a rich area, with a large yard. You can't see your neighbors when you go in and out. It's a good place for an inch of land and money.Huarong used to have several such villas. However, since the Huajia family went bankrupt and was liquidated by the government, there is nothing left. With the financial resources of the Huarong family, they can't afford to buy such luxurious villas. It's very sad to think about it.
Fortunately, she is easy-going. She can't afford to eat a thousand dollars of steak. It doesn't matter if she eats a hundred dollars. She can't afford to live in a luxury house or an ordinary apartment. She's very casual, but she can't bear to let the people around her suffer.
She believes that Fengjin will pave the way for their future. She doesn't need to worry about it.
Feng Jin asked her why, but she didn't think it was necessary to answer.
It's just the most appropriate choice. There are not so many and why.
Whether it's divorce or having a child, it's the only choice, and she never regrets it.
"Daddy, little frog, frog." Xiaofengsheng found a small dig just after hibernation on the grass in the garden, pointing to it happily, hoping that Fengjin would pick it up and take it home.
Feng Jin's face showed a trace of indescribable expression, touched xiaofengsheng's small head, "Fengsheng is good, that's not clean, dad goes home to the laboratory to bring you some back."
One side of the Huarong issued a sneer, went over three times five by two, caught the frog with a small thumb thickness, and carried a leg to Fengsheng to see, "do you like it?"
Xiaofengsheng is not the same as the quiet and steady Feng Song since childhood. She wants to catch everything and play with her hand. When she sees the gray frog, she reaches out her little hand and looks at it curiously.
"Little song, little song, come and see it."
Feng Song stood as like as two peas in front of Feng brocade, though not a word, but the expression on father's son's two face was exactly the same.
Huarong looks at this one big one small, feel interesting, can't help but laugh out a sound.
Feng brocade frowned and looked at her, "what are you laughing at?"
Hua Rong shook her head She went to pick up Fengsheng and went to the pond and asked her to let the frog go.
In spring, the water lily in the pool has also spit out new buds, and the pool in the twilight is suffused with light green.
Under the direction of Huarong, xiaofengsheng carefully infiltrated into the pool and watched the little frog dive into the water. Her eyes were bright and she gave out a small exclamation.
The little frog swam to the water lily leaves and began to sing.
As the night closed, the garden was full of water lilies, and more frogs came up from hibernation and began to sing about life and spring.
Xiaofengge also broke free of Fengjin's hand, ran to Huarong and began to look at the small pond curiously.
Frogs can be heard everywhere on weekdays, but they don't feel fresh. At the moment, I put them into the water and watch them cry. It seems that they have a new relationship with them.
Even the frog's singing is strange.
This is a detail scene that can't be seen in Fengjin's life.
Spring water, is warm, Huarong to Fengsheng wash hands, led the child home.
Xiaofengsheng was still quiet on the frog on the water lily. She asked her curiously, "where does it sleep tonight?"
"It's sleeping in the pond," she said gently
"And who covers it?"
"Its mother."
Xiaofengsheng grasped Huarong's hand, "can you cover me with a quilt at night?"
Huarong droops her eyes and looks at xiaofengsheng's beautiful big eyes. She looks so small, so small that it hurts.
She sighed a long sigh in her heart. If she could, she would also like to take both of them back, but what she could give was only one tenth of Fengjin.
She couldn't even give them a complete shelter.
Feng Jin said she was selfish, but if she was really selfish, she would not leave the child to him.
Her choice, is a mother for her children, the greatest guardian and love.
Huarong looks at the Phoenix brocade standing not far away. The man holding the Phoenix song is gazing at her in a twinkling of an eye, which brings her a sense of suffocation.
A certain obsession seemed to flow out of his eyes and made her feel afraid.
She quickly took back her sight, raised a smile and said to Feng Sheng, "yes."
Xiaofengsheng hugged Huarong's legs and looked at her eagerly: "can you sleep with me at night?"
Xiaofeng song smell speech, although did not utter a word, but in front of a light.
He and Fengsheng still sleep in the same bed now. Although he dislikes sleeping with Fengsheng, if she can let Huarong come and have a bed, he is reluctant to accept it.
Feng Jin came over with a black face and took xiaofengsheng away from Huarong's legs.
"Daddy, what are you doing? I'm talking to floret about business."Feng Jin walked very fast and left with two in his arms.
Huarong looked at his back, a little helpless smile.
I'm old enough to be childish
*
after Huarong took a bath, his shirt was caught and Feng Jin came in from the door in a mess.
She picked out the willow eyebrows and looked at the chicken coop head which was caught by whom in Fengjin. "Who beat you up?"
"Fengsheng, they make a lot of noise." Feng Jin's face was hard to speak. The two little guys, after taking a bath, refused to stop. They scratched and gnawed at him. Even the calm Feng Song secretly kicked him in the face.
Is this going to be a rebellion?
Huarong heart disaster joy way: "you said they are very good?"
"Not because of you." Feng Jin took her hand and said, "you help me take a bath."
"It's none of my business," Huarong tried to take her finger out of Fengjin's warm palm. Instead, he pulled her into the bathroom. "You..."
"It's not because you're a disaster."
Feng Jin pressed her face on the wall of the bathroom and sniffed the fragrance of her hair just after bathing. She couldn't help saying, "everyone wants to rob me..."
Huarong can't help but feel funny, "isn't this really you think too much?"
Feng Jin looked at her smiling face and moved slightly in his heart. He could not help kissing her lips, "Rong Rong..."
He pecked her on the lip and whispered to her Come back to Liangcheng with me. "
Huarong looked at him and laughed, then shook his head, raised a finger and pressed it on his thin lips, "don't even think about it."
"Rong Rong..."
Huarong sighed, "you take a bath, I'm out."
He refused to. He grasped her wrist and struggled. Both of them slipped into the smooth bathroom. Fengjin was quick to react. She turned around and held her in her arms. They fell into the bathtub at one go, making a big noise.
Huarong is dizzy. When she reacts, she finds herself lying in the arms of Fengjin. The man who is pressed by her in the sound frowns and closes his eyes, looking like he is suffering and enduring.
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The smile on her lips was cool, and her eyes were cool. The whole person looked like she was cool and merciless.
Feng Jin seized her hand, lowered his head and kissed her fingertips. His eyebrows drooped and he looked sincere: "you can marry me. Rong Rong, the wealth I can bring to your family is definitely more than that of your fiance. "
Huarong calmly took his finger away from his palm." I don't like to jump in the same pit twice. "
Feng brocade lowered his eyebrows and eyes. There was a moment of haze. He raised his head and looked at Huarong. "If you don't want to talk to me, I can talk to your parents."
Huarong narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a slightly ironic smile, "if you can't lure me, you're going to be intimidated? Young master Feng is so powerful. "
"You have to give me a chance," Feng Jin said. "No matter what I say, you won't believe me. I hope to prove it with time."
Huarong interrupted his words: "you are not a child, can you not say such irrelevant words?"
"Did you sentence me to death just because I did it wrong once?" His voice was low, deep and sad, "you know I like you..."
Huarong was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly to him, "not once. I never give up my heart to you at one stroke... "
At first, he was tired. His feelings for Fengjin gradually became a burden. Later, he really hurt his heart.
Love will also be reduced, in this world in addition to parents, I am afraid that no one will have no regrets about who.
She really felt sorry that she had spent too much time on this man in her life, and the pain she got from him had outweighed her joy for him.
How can you choose to be with him again when you are tired of seeing him now?
”……” He looked at her in silence, with a bit of sadness and confusion in his dark eyes.
It seems that I don't understand why she has been so rejected.
"I thought I had done well enough." He whispered, "I've been waiting for you to see my integrity I've been thinking, if you want to come back to see the children one day, I take care of them so well, the four of us live together I didn't realize you didn't want children at all
She didn't want children or him. If Fu Tingyuan didn't call him this time, she would have married other men in the United States and become stepmother of other children.
This cruel woman, he does not know how her heart is doing, how can do so absolutely.
Speaking of the child, Huarong's expression on her face had a momentary pause. She quickly withdrew her sight and turned her head to look out of the window.
Silence spreads between each other, Feng Jin looks at the woman in front of her, feels a trace of strangeness.
"Didn't you do well?" Huarong's back to him, the voice seems calm and quiet, "put them here, I'm very relieved."
She couldn't have knocked out the two children. There was no reason for her to stay with Fengjin.
This is a multiple choice question with only one choice. There is no need to think or answer why.
"Do you really think so?" Feng Jin broke off her shoulder and looked at her face, "you don't have any nostalgia for them. In the past three years, you haven't thought about them once?"
"I never make choices that I regret." She pauses and smiles at him. "Oh, no, except you."
She has the power to kill more than her life.
Feng Jin pinched her fingers on her shoulder, slightly clenched, and looked at the black and white eyes of the woman in front of her. Her smile was enough to make people sad.
Everything is different from what he imagined. He thought that time would gradually weaken the contradiction between each other, but he didn't think of it. Finally, Huarong's feelings for him were weak.
In his three years of suffering from Acacia, she has given up the obsession with him.
How could this happen?
He felt a trace of fear, and the closer he got to her, the more uneasy he became.
Things are totally different from what he imagined. How could it be like this?
Xu is the expression on Feng Jin's face is really pitiful, the face of the flower has always been cold, but also slightly moved.
She sighed softly and watched him reach out and caress his cheek: "forget me and find them a new mother. I believe any woman will do better than me. "
" no woman is you. " He grabbed her finger and whispered, "Rongrong, don't want me..."
The expression on Huarong's face was unchangeable and indifferent. She did not accept his plea, just as he had done to her.
Maybe the feelings in this world are conserved.
When one party's love decreases, the other will be full.
He looked at her silence and felt a trace of despair.
*
Huarong is trapped in London by Fengjin.At first, she didn't call her family to report. Until the wedding was coming, the flower family called to ask when she would return to Los Angeles. She had to tell her about Fengjin.
"Why don't I come and talk to him?" The flower banquet is not ungrateful and wants to come to peace talks.
"No "I'll take care of it myself."
Feng Jin has been arguing all day to go to the United States to ask her family to marry him. Is it not a waste of money to have a flower dinner?
She doesn't want to be in London, but she doesn't want Feng Jin to go to America to find her family.
But now he is watching her die tight, she wants to run can not run away, even go out alone, he would die to follow, there is no chance to let her run.
The older this person is, the more powerful he is at pestering people. Whenever she is angry, he will coax her with a good voice. It's really
It's speechless.
……
Feng Jin finished brushing his teeth and went down from the upstairs. Before he got to the downstairs, he was noisy by the laughter coming from the hall.
On the sofa, two children were hanging on Huarong's body. Three people did not know what they were talking about. They were talking and laughing. From time to time, Fengjin also heard Fengsheng's tearful cry: "floret, floret."
In just a few days, the three men became one.
Huarong peeled a piece of chocolate and put it into her mouth. Xiaofengsheng drooled: "Xiaohua, I want to eat it, too. "
Huarong answered and stuffed a chocolate in Fengsheng's mouth. Xiaofengsheng squinted," snack. "
This snack goods, milk is the mother, right?
Feng Jin narrowed her eyes and looked at the box of hand gifts that Fu Tingyuan brought back to him on a business trip to Japan on the tea table, which had been almost eaten by the three people. She went to lift the Huarong from the sofa and shook it again, shaking the two little ones off her.
"Why?"
Huarong was held by him and looked at him lazily, like a cat without bones.
"Children can't eat too many sweets. How much have you given them?"
Huarong licked her lips, "right? I remember when I was three years old, I ate a lot of sugar every day. It's nothing now. "
"If you do this again, I won't let you have any more desserts."
"Dad Bi," xiaofengsheng hugs his leg and looks up at him angrily, "don't bully Xiaohua!"
Feng Jin looked at the little girl with chocolate dregs all over her face and showed a hard to speak expression. She asked the child to take her to the bathroom to wash her face and wash her hands. Then she asked Huarong, "is that how you educate children?"
Huarong licked his lips, "is there any problem? They like it
Huarong's education for the two children is a sheep herding education. She grew up doting on her relatives and friends of the Huajia family since she was a child. Therefore, the two little ones in her family are also educated according to the education instilled in her childhood.
In comparison, Fengjin is much more scientific.
Feng Jin thought of her home in Tongcheng at the beginning, and the room was in such a mess that she could not help revealing a trace of indescribable expression.
In terms of lifestyle, they have a natural chasm. Feng Jin, who was militarized as a child, has a very difficult attitude towards Huarong's life.
He didn't accept such a lazy and casual Huarong before. Now that he likes other people, he naturally wants to accept this small defect. He said to Huarong: "I'll take care of them in the future. You can play with them."
Huarong stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth, smelled the speech, put out his hand with a smile and touched it on his face: "good dad."
Fengjin struck while the iron was hot. "If you would marry me, I would be willing to be a good father."
“……” Huarong speechless looked at him, showing a pair of toothache expression, turned his head and ignored him.
Push your nose on your face. This guy's face is getting more and more shameless.
……
Although Feng brocade keeps a strict watch, Huarong has something to do in London.
Both Fu Tingyuan and luonanchu are her friends. If they have nothing to do, they can go to find Fu Tingyuan for a drink or have a drink with luonanchu. Fengjin can't stop her from going.
He couldn't stay in London for a long time. After all, he began to accept the Feng family's industry now. Fengjin didn't tell Huarong, but he also began to think about how to bring Huarong back to Liangcheng.
Looking at the face of flowers in the living room with the children, Feng Jin couldn't help thinking, if she was seduced by children, would it be useful?
It's impossible to think about it.
Although the child is also very cute, but with Huarong's attitude towards him, he thinks it is impossible for her to go home with him for the sake of the child.
*
after dinner, a family of four strolled in the garden.
In the sunset, there are still hazy scenes in the garden. The snow has completely melted away, and the light of pale gold makes the whole garden full of faint halo.
Tired birds return home, the evening breeze is light and peaceful.
Fengjin's villa is a rich area, with a large yard. You can't see your neighbors when you go in and out. It's a good place for an inch of land and money.Huarong used to have several such villas. However, since the Huajia family went bankrupt and was liquidated by the government, there is nothing left. With the financial resources of the Huarong family, they can't afford to buy such luxurious villas. It's very sad to think about it.
Fortunately, she is easy-going. She can't afford to eat a thousand dollars of steak. It doesn't matter if she eats a hundred dollars. She can't afford to live in a luxury house or an ordinary apartment. She's very casual, but she can't bear to let the people around her suffer.
She believes that Fengjin will pave the way for their future. She doesn't need to worry about it.
Feng Jin asked her why, but she didn't think it was necessary to answer.
It's just the most appropriate choice. There are not so many and why.
Whether it's divorce or having a child, it's the only choice, and she never regrets it.
"Daddy, little frog, frog." Xiaofengsheng found a small dig just after hibernation on the grass in the garden, pointing to it happily, hoping that Fengjin would pick it up and take it home.
Feng Jin's face showed a trace of indescribable expression, touched xiaofengsheng's small head, "Fengsheng is good, that's not clean, dad goes home to the laboratory to bring you some back."
One side of the Huarong issued a sneer, went over three times five by two, caught the frog with a small thumb thickness, and carried a leg to Fengsheng to see, "do you like it?"
Xiaofengsheng is not the same as the quiet and steady Feng Song since childhood. She wants to catch everything and play with her hand. When she sees the gray frog, she reaches out her little hand and looks at it curiously.
"Little song, little song, come and see it."
Feng Song stood as like as two peas in front of Feng brocade, though not a word, but the expression on father's son's two face was exactly the same.
Huarong looks at this one big one small, feel interesting, can't help but laugh out a sound.
Feng brocade frowned and looked at her, "what are you laughing at?"
Hua Rong shook her head She went to pick up Fengsheng and went to the pond and asked her to let the frog go.
In spring, the water lily in the pool has also spit out new buds, and the pool in the twilight is suffused with light green.
Under the direction of Huarong, xiaofengsheng carefully infiltrated into the pool and watched the little frog dive into the water. Her eyes were bright and she gave out a small exclamation.
The little frog swam to the water lily leaves and began to sing.
As the night closed, the garden was full of water lilies, and more frogs came up from hibernation and began to sing about life and spring.
Xiaofengge also broke free of Fengjin's hand, ran to Huarong and began to look at the small pond curiously.
Frogs can be heard everywhere on weekdays, but they don't feel fresh. At the moment, I put them into the water and watch them cry. It seems that they have a new relationship with them.
Even the frog's singing is strange.
This is a detail scene that can't be seen in Fengjin's life.
Spring water, is warm, Huarong to Fengsheng wash hands, led the child home.
Xiaofengsheng was still quiet on the frog on the water lily. She asked her curiously, "where does it sleep tonight?"
"It's sleeping in the pond," she said gently
"And who covers it?"
"Its mother."
Xiaofengsheng grasped Huarong's hand, "can you cover me with a quilt at night?"
Huarong droops her eyes and looks at xiaofengsheng's beautiful big eyes. She looks so small, so small that it hurts.
She sighed a long sigh in her heart. If she could, she would also like to take both of them back, but what she could give was only one tenth of Fengjin.
She couldn't even give them a complete shelter.
Feng Jin said she was selfish, but if she was really selfish, she would not leave the child to him.
Her choice, is a mother for her children, the greatest guardian and love.
Huarong looks at the Phoenix brocade standing not far away. The man holding the Phoenix song is gazing at her in a twinkling of an eye, which brings her a sense of suffocation.
A certain obsession seemed to flow out of his eyes and made her feel afraid.
She quickly took back her sight, raised a smile and said to Feng Sheng, "yes."
Xiaofengsheng hugged Huarong's legs and looked at her eagerly: "can you sleep with me at night?"
Xiaofeng song smell speech, although did not utter a word, but in front of a light.
He and Fengsheng still sleep in the same bed now. Although he dislikes sleeping with Fengsheng, if she can let Huarong come and have a bed, he is reluctant to accept it.
Feng Jin came over with a black face and took xiaofengsheng away from Huarong's legs.
"Daddy, what are you doing? I'm talking to floret about business."Feng Jin walked very fast and left with two in his arms.
Huarong looked at his back, a little helpless smile.
I'm old enough to be childish
*
after Huarong took a bath, his shirt was caught and Feng Jin came in from the door in a mess.
She picked out the willow eyebrows and looked at the chicken coop head which was caught by whom in Fengjin. "Who beat you up?"
"Fengsheng, they make a lot of noise." Feng Jin's face was hard to speak. The two little guys, after taking a bath, refused to stop. They scratched and gnawed at him. Even the calm Feng Song secretly kicked him in the face.
Is this going to be a rebellion?
Huarong heart disaster joy way: "you said they are very good?"
"Not because of you." Feng Jin took her hand and said, "you help me take a bath."
"It's none of my business," Huarong tried to take her finger out of Fengjin's warm palm. Instead, he pulled her into the bathroom. "You..."
"It's not because you're a disaster."
Feng Jin pressed her face on the wall of the bathroom and sniffed the fragrance of her hair just after bathing. She couldn't help saying, "everyone wants to rob me..."
Huarong can't help but feel funny, "isn't this really you think too much?"
Feng Jin looked at her smiling face and moved slightly in his heart. He could not help kissing her lips, "Rong Rong..."
He pecked her on the lip and whispered to her Come back to Liangcheng with me. "
Huarong looked at him and laughed, then shook his head, raised a finger and pressed it on his thin lips, "don't even think about it."
"Rong Rong..."
Huarong sighed, "you take a bath, I'm out."
He refused to. He grasped her wrist and struggled. Both of them slipped into the smooth bathroom. Fengjin was quick to react. She turned around and held her in her arms. They fell into the bathtub at one go, making a big noise.
Huarong is dizzy. When she reacts, she finds herself lying in the arms of Fengjin. The man who is pressed by her in the sound frowns and closes his eyes, looking like he is suffering and enduring.
The smile on her lips was cool, and her eyes were cool. The whole person looked like she was cool and merciless. Feng Jin seized her hand, lowered his head and kissed her fingertips. His eyebrows drooped and he looked sincere: "you can marry me. Rong Rong, the wealth I can bring to your family is definitely more than that of your fiance. "Huarong calmly took his finger away from his palm." I don't like to jump in the same pit twice. " Feng brocade lowered his eyebrows and eyes. There was a moment of haze. He raised his head and looked at Huarong. "If you don't want to talk to me, I can talk to your parents." Huarong narrowed her eyes slightly, revealing a slightly ironic smile, "if you can't lure me, you're going to be intimidated? Young master Feng is so powerful. " "You have to give me a chance," Feng Jin said. "No matter what I say, you won't believe me. I hope to prove it with time." Huarong interrupted his words: "you are not a child, can you not say such irrelevant words?" "Did you sentence me to death just because I did it wrong once?" His voice was low, deep and sad, "you know I like you..." Huarong was silent for a moment, then shook his head slightly to him, "not once. I never give up my heart to you at one stroke... " At first, he was tired. His feelings for Fengjin gradually became a burden. Later, he really hurt his heart. Love will also be reduced, in this world in addition to parents, I am afraid that no one will have no regrets about who. She really felt sorry that she had spent too much time on this man in her life, and the pain she got from him had outweighed her joy for him. How can you choose to be with him again when you are tired of seeing him now? He looked at her in silence, with a bit of sadness and confusion in his dark eyes. It seems that I don't understand why she has been so rejected. "I thought I had done well enough." He whispered, "I've been waiting for you to see my integrity I've been thinking, if you want to come back to see the children one day, I take care of them so well, the four of us live together I didn't realize you didn't want children at all She didn't want children or him. If Fu Tingyuan didn't call him this time, she would have married other men in the United States and become stepmother of other children. This cruel woman, he does not know how her heart is doing, how can do so absolutely. Speaking of the child, Huarong's expression on her face had a momentary pause. She quickly withdrew her sight and turned her head to look out of the window. Silence spreads between each other, Feng Jin looks at the woman in front of her, feels a trace of strangeness. "Didn't you do well?" Huarong's back to him, the voice seems calm and quiet, "put them here, I'm very relieved." She couldn't have knocked out the two children. There was no reason for her to stay with Fengjin. This is a multiple choice question with only one choice. There is no need to think or answer why. "Do you really think so?" Feng Jin broke off her shoulder and looked at her face, "you don't have any nostalgia for them. In the past three years, you haven't thought about them once?" "I never make choices that I regret." She pauses and smiles at him. "Oh, no, except you." She has the power to kill more than her life. Feng Jin pinched her fingers on her shoulder, slightly clenched, and looked at the black and white eyes of the woman in front of her. Her smile was enough to make people sad. Everything is different from what he imagined. He thought that time would gradually weaken the contradiction between each other, but he didn't think of it. Finally, Huarong's feelings for him were weak. In his three years of suffering from Acacia, she has given up the obsession with him. How could this happen? He felt a trace of fear, and the closer he got to her, the more uneasy he became. Things are totally different from what he imagined. How could it be like this? Xu is the expression on Feng Jin's face is really pitiful, the face of the flower has always been cold, but also slightly moved. She sighed softly and watched him reach out and caress his cheek: "forget me and find them a new mother. I believe any woman will do better than me. "" no woman is you. " He grabbed her finger and whispered, "Rongrong, don't want me..." The expression on Huarong's face was unchangeable and indifferent. She did not accept his plea, just as he had done to her. Maybe the feelings in this world are conserved. When one party's love decreases, the other will be full. He looked at her silence and felt a trace of despair. *Huarong is trapped in London by Fengjin.At first, she didn't call her family to report. Until the wedding was coming, the flower family called to ask when she would return to Los Angeles. She had to tell her about Fengjin. "Why don't I come and talk to him?" The flower banquet is not ungrateful and wants to come to peace talks. "No "I'll take care of it myself." Feng Jin has been arguing all day to go to the United States to ask her family to marry him. Is it not a waste of money to have a flower dinner? She doesn't want to be in London, but she doesn't want Feng Jin to go to America to find her family. But now he is watching her die tight, she wants to run can not run away, even go out alone, he would die to follow, there is no chance to let her run. The older this person is, the more powerful he is at pestering people. Whenever she is angry, he will coax her with a good voice. It's really It's speechless. Feng Jin finished brushing his teeth and went down from the upstairs. Before he got to the downstairs, he was noisy by the laughter coming from the hall. On the sofa, two children were hanging on Huarong's body. Three people did not know what they were talking about. They were talking and laughing. From time to time, Fengjin also heard Fengsheng's tearful cry: "floret, floret." In just a few days, the three men became one. Huarong peeled a piece of chocolate and put it into her mouth. Xiaofengsheng drooled: "Xiaohua, I want to eat it, too. "Huarong answered and stuffed a chocolate in Fengsheng's mouth. Xiaofengsheng squinted," snack. " This snack goods, milk is the mother, right? Feng Jin narrowed her eyes and looked at the box of hand gifts that Fu Tingyuan brought back to him on a business trip to Japan on the tea table, which had been almost eaten by the three people. She went to lift the Huarong from the sofa and shook it again, shaking the two little ones off her. "Why?" Huarong was held by him and looked at him lazily, like a cat without bones. "Children can't eat too many sweets. How much have you given them?" Huarong licked her lips, "right? I remember when I was three years old, I ate a lot of sugar every day. It's nothing now. " "If you do this again, I won't let you have any more desserts." "Dad Bi," xiaofengsheng hugs his leg and looks up at him angrily, "don't bully Xiaohua!" Feng Jin looked at the little girl with chocolate dregs all over her face and showed a hard to speak expression. She asked the child to take her to the bathroom to wash her face and wash her hands. Then she asked Huarong, "is that how you educate children?" Huarong licked his lips, "is there any problem? They like it Huarong's education for the two children is a sheep herding education. She grew up doting on her relatives and friends of the Huajia family since she was a child. Therefore, the two little ones in her family are also educated according to the education instilled in her childhood. In comparison, Fengjin is much more scientific. Feng Jin thought of her home in Tongcheng at the beginning, and the room was in such a mess that she could not help revealing a trace of indescribable expression. In terms of lifestyle, they have a natural chasm. Feng Jin, who was militarized as a child, has a very difficult attitude towards Huarong's life. He didn't accept such a lazy and casual Huarong before. Now that he likes other people, he naturally wants to accept this small defect. He said to Huarong: "I'll take care of them in the future. You can play with them." Huarong stuffed a piece of chocolate into his mouth, smelled the speech, put out his hand with a smile and touched it on his face: "good dad." Fengjin struck while the iron was hot. "If you would marry me, I would be willing to be a good father." Huarong speechless looked at him, showing a pair of toothache expression, turned his head and ignored him. Push your nose on your face. This guy's face is getting more and more shameless. Although Feng brocade keeps a strict watch, Huarong has something to do in London. Both Fu Tingyuan and luonanchu are her friends. If they have nothing to do, they can go to find Fu Tingyuan for a drink or have a drink with luonanchu. Fengjin can't stop her from going. He couldn't stay in London for a long time. After all, he began to accept the Feng family's industry now. Fengjin didn't tell Huarong, but he also began to think about how to bring Huarong back to Liangcheng. Looking at the face of flowers in the living room with the children, Feng Jin couldn't help thinking, if she was seduced by children, would it be useful? It's impossible to think about it. Although the child is also very cute, but with Huarong's attitude towards him, he thinks it is impossible for her to go home with him for the sake of the child. *after dinner, a family of four strolled in the garden. In the sunset, there are still hazy scenes in the garden. The snow has completely melted away, and the light of pale gold makes the whole garden full of faint halo. Tired birds return home, the evening breeze is light and peaceful. Fengjin's villa is a rich area, with a large yard. You can't see your neighbors when you go in and out. It's a good place for an inch of land and money.Huarong used to have several such villas. However, since the Huajia family went bankrupt and was liquidated by the government, there is nothing left. With the financial resources of the Huarong family, they can't afford to buy such luxurious villas. It's very sad to think about it. Fortunately, she is easy-going. She can't afford to eat a thousand dollars of steak. It doesn't matter if she eats a hundred dollars. She can't afford to live in a luxury house or an ordinary apartment. She's very casual, but she can't bear to let the people around her suffer. She believes that Fengjin will pave the way for their future. She doesn't need to worry about it. Feng Jin asked her why, but she didn't think it was necessary to answer. It's just the most appropriate choice. There are not so many and why. Whether it's divorce or having a child, it's the only choice, and she never regrets it. "Daddy, little frog, frog." Xiaofengsheng found a small dig just after hibernation on the grass in the garden, pointing to it happily, hoping that Fengjin would pick it up and take it home. Feng Jin's face showed a trace of indescribable expression, touched xiaofengsheng's small head, "Fengsheng is good, that's not clean, dad goes home to the laboratory to bring you some back." One side of the Huarong issued a sneer, went over three times five by two, caught the frog with a small thumb thickness, and carried a leg to Fengsheng to see, "do you like it?" Xiaofengsheng is not the same as the quiet and steady Feng Song since childhood. She wants to catch everything and play with her hand. When she sees the gray frog, she reaches out her little hand and looks at it curiously. "Little song, little song, come and see it." Feng Song stood as like as two peas in front of Feng brocade, though not a word, but the expression on father's son's two face was exactly the same. Huarong looks at this one big one small, feel interesting, can't help but laugh out a sound. Feng brocade frowned and looked at her, "what are you laughing at?" Hua Rong shook her head She went to pick up Fengsheng and went to the pond and asked her to let the frog go. In spring, the water lily in the pool has also spit out new buds, and the pool in the twilight is suffused with light green. Under the direction of Huarong, xiaofengsheng carefully infiltrated into the pool and watched the little frog dive into the water. Her eyes were bright and she gave out a small exclamation. The little frog swam to the water lily leaves and began to sing. As the night closed, the garden was full of water lilies, and more frogs came up from hibernation and began to sing about life and spring. Xiaofengge also broke free of Fengjin's hand, ran to Huarong and began to look at the small pond curiously. Frogs can be heard everywhere on weekdays, but they don't feel fresh. At the moment, I put them into the water and watch them cry. It seems that they have a new relationship with them. Even the frog's singing is strange. This is a detail scene that can't be seen in Fengjin's life. Spring water, is warm, Huarong to Fengsheng wash hands, led the child home. Xiaofengsheng was still quiet on the frog on the water lily. She asked her curiously, "where does it sleep tonight?" "It's sleeping in the pond," she said gently "And who covers it?" "Its mother." Xiaofengsheng grasped Huarong's hand, "can you cover me with a quilt at night?" Huarong droops her eyes and looks at xiaofengsheng's beautiful big eyes. She looks so small, so small that it hurts. She sighed a long sigh in her heart. If she could, she would also like to take both of them back, but what she could give was only one tenth of Fengjin. She couldn't even give them a complete shelter. Feng Jin said she was selfish, but if she was really selfish, she would not leave the child to him. Her choice, is a mother for her children, the greatest guardian and love. Huarong looks at the Phoenix brocade standing not far away. The man holding the Phoenix song is gazing at her in a twinkling of an eye, which brings her a sense of suffocation. A certain obsession seemed to flow out of his eyes and made her feel afraid. She quickly took back her sight, raised a smile and said to Feng Sheng, "yes." Xiaofengsheng hugged Huarong's legs and looked at her eagerly: "can you sleep with me at night?" Xiaofeng song smell speech, although did not utter a word, but in front of a light. He and Fengsheng still sleep in the same bed now. Although he dislikes sleeping with Fengsheng, if she can let Huarong come and have a bed, he is reluctant to accept it. Feng Jin came over with a black face and took xiaofengsheng away from Huarong's legs. "Daddy, what are you doing? I'm talking to floret about business."Feng Jin walked very fast and left with two in his arms. Huarong looked at his back, a little helpless smile. I'm old enough to be childish *after Huarong took a bath, his shirt was caught and Feng Jin came in from the door in a mess. She picked out the willow eyebrows and looked at the chicken coop head which was caught by whom in Fengjin. "Who beat you up?" "Fengsheng, they make a lot of noise." Feng Jin's face was hard to speak. The two little guys, after taking a bath, refused to stop. They scratched and gnawed at him. Even the calm Feng Song secretly kicked him in the face. Is this going to be a rebellion? Huarong heart disaster joy way: "you said they are very good?" "Not because of you." Feng Jin took her hand and said, "you help me take a bath." "It's none of my business," Huarong tried to take her finger out of Fengjin's warm palm. Instead, he pulled her into the bathroom. "You..." "It's not because you're a disaster." Feng Jin pressed her face on the wall of the bathroom and sniffed the fragrance of her hair just after bathing. She couldn't help saying, "everyone wants to rob me..." Huarong can't help but feel funny, "isn't this really you think too much?" Feng Jin looked at her smiling face and moved slightly in his heart. He could not help kissing her lips, "Rong Rong..." He pecked her on the lip and whispered to her Come back to Liangcheng with me. " Huarong looked at him and laughed, then shook his head, raised a finger and pressed it on his thin lips, "don't even think about it." "Rong Rong..." Huarong sighed, "you take a bath, I'm out." He refused to. He grasped her wrist and struggled. Both of them slipped into the smooth bathroom. Fengjin was quick to react. She turned around and held her in her arms. They fell into the bathtub at one go, making a big noise. Huarong is dizzy. When she reacts, she finds herself lying in the arms of Fengjin. The man who is pressed by her in the sound frowns and closes his eyes, looking like he is suffering and enduring.
