Chapter 215 Are you guys reconciled?

The next morning, when Zeng Xiaoqin gave Zhu Yunying the newspaper containing the clarification letter, a guest came to the Feng family.

Lu Chen knocked on the door. Yu Jincheng and Yang He were behind him, each carrying a basket, waiting obediently.

When she heard that they were coming to Beijing for a mission, Zou Mei had a plan and asked them to bring some local specialties with them.

Midsummer is almost over, and the fruits and vegetables in northern Xinjiang will be off the market.

Zou Mei was worried that Zhu Yunying wouldn't be able to taste the food when she returned, so she hurriedly brought it all over.

Two large baskets were full, enough to feed Feng’s family for a long time.

"Sister-in-law, when the mission is over, you can come back with us. It'll be just in time for Lin Sheng's full moon. The little guy is so cute now."

Yang He smiled foolishly and scratched his head, but in fact he was trying to help Feng Shuo indirectly.

Zhu Yunying glanced at Feng Shuo secretly and didn't give a firm answer: "I haven't finished my family affairs yet. I must go back to see my godson as soon as possible. You have to take good care of little Zou Mei and my godson."

"Of course."

Yang He smiled awkwardly and gave Feng Shuo a helpless look.

Feng Shuo angrily drove the three of them to the bathhouse.

"Clean up and ready to go!"

"Yes, Boss!"

The three of them spoke in unison, snapped their fingers, and drove the jeep in the yard outside to leave.

I happened to see Zeng Xiaoqin going to work and honked my horn.

"Xiaoqin! I have something good for you."

Lu Chen shouted.

Zeng Xiaoqin rode her bicycle to the driver's window and muttered, "What is that?"

“Here!”

What Lu Chen handed over was the wedding photo that Zeng Xiaoqin had taken of Feng Shuo and Zhu Yunying in the compound.

By the lake, the young lady in cheongsam and the officer guarding her looked back at each other with a faint smile on their lips.

"Why did you take it back?" Zeng Xiaoqin snatched it away, furious. "This is for my cousin and sister-in-law."

"Auntie, your cousin and sister-in-law are both in Beijing. What's the point of sending this thing to the compound? As a great photographer, you should quickly mediate. We are so worried every day."

"What are you so worried about?" Zeng Xiaoqin was puzzled.

Yang He spoke too quickly and wanted to say that his seventh brother had called them and told them that the boss was drunk in Beijing, burning things and crying, and looked like a monster.

However, he didn't say it in the end. Yu Jincheng quickly covered Yang He's mouth and said with a smile: "I'm worried about the boss! It's his first time to fall in love, and he's made a mess..."

"Yu Jincheng, you're not pleasing to the ear when you say that! What do you mean by first love? Do you think my cousin will have a second or third relationship? You're just looking for trouble. I don't want to bother with you anymore."

Zeng Xiaoqin was furious and turned away.

She entered the house, but was in trouble.

Who is this photo better for?

To my cousin? Will my sister-in-law be angry? I don’t know if she has forgiven my cousin.

For my sister-in-law? My cousin is about to go on a mission, so wouldn't it be a good idea to take a photo with him as a keepsake?

Tangled.

"What are you doing blocking the door?"

Feng Shuo reached out and tapped Zeng Xiaoqin on the forehead, glancing at her.

Zeng Xiaoqin wrinkled her nose, rubbed her head, and snorted, "Cousin, with your attitude, I won't give you the things!"

"What?"

Feng Shuo glanced at the envelope in her hand, took it and looked at it, his eyes darkened a little.

"I'm wondering whether to give it to you or my sister-in-law!"

Zeng Xiaoqin whispered in defense.

Feng Shuo pursed his lips and said, "I'll give it to her."

Zeng Xiaoqin smiled happily and nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, yes! I was so busy that I actually forgot this step. I wish my cousin can get his wife back soon."

"No respect for elders or younger children."

Feng Shuo took the photo back to the house.

He did not give the photo to Zhu Yunying, but placed it under the pillow in the guest bedroom.

The timing is not right.

Giving a photo before going on a mission doesn’t seem very auspicious, since it’s not like I won’t be able to come back.

Thinking of this, Feng Shuo's unchanging icy face suddenly broke into a smile, and he held his forehead and shook his head.

What a mess.

I never thought about these things before, but now I am so indecisive.

Take a deep breath.

His desire to see Zhu Yunyao reached its peak.

For the time being, they are still living under the same roof, but both of them have to live in different rooms.

Every day he lay on the bed where Zhu Yunying had slept. Her sweet scent lingered in the air for a long time, making his blood boil. He had to toss and turn for a long time before he could fall asleep.

I don’t know how long this mission will take or what I will encounter, but I feel a hole in my heart for no apparent reason. I must see Yaoyao, hug Yaoyao, and preferably kiss Yaoyao before I can feel better.

In the master bedroom on the other side.

Zhu Yunying leaned against the window and saw the jeep driving out of the road from afar, feeling empty in her heart.

It would be a lie to say I'm not worried.

Deputy Captain Min was poisoned and was dying in the sanatorium.

Others, however, rushed to the place where he was injured to find out the truth.

just in case……

Zhu Yunwei didn't dare to think too much about it, but she couldn't control it at all. She thought about it from time to time and let out a long breath.

Forget it!

When the enemy comes, we will fight him; when the water comes, we will block it with earth. This is not Feng Shuo’s first mission!

It’s better not to mention it, it makes me even more depressed once I mention it.

The last time I went on a field training, I encountered a flash flood and was swept away for more than ten miles. I was covered in wounds and was even bitten by a wolf...

Spiritual spring water, bring more spiritual spring water!

This was the only trick she could think of.

Zhu Yunying carried a bunch of military water bottles and stood in front of the guest bedroom door.

As soon as I stood firm, the door opened from the inside.

As soon as Zhu Yunyao raised her head and her vision had not yet adjusted to the sudden light in front of her, she felt a force pulling her around the waist and was suddenly thrown into a broad embrace.

Her vision suddenly went dark and her breathing subconsciously stopped, but in the next moment her chin was lifted up and she tasted a domineering and passionate kiss.

The familiar and arrogant masculine scent rushed towards her, hugged her waist, and embraced her soul.

Feng Shuo hugged her so tightly that he almost wanted to lift her feet off the ground and spin in circles.

"Feng...Shuo..."

Zhu Yunyao stole a few breaths of air from the intense kisses and complained with difficulty, "What are you doing?"

His tone was fierce and angry, but his voice was soft and sticky, without any deterrent power. Instead, it made Feng Shuo want to bully people even more fiercely.

Let him take action to prove his fascination, love and deep attachment to Zhu Yunwei.

The sound of old lady Feng's cane coming from the stairs.

Zhu Yunwei instinctively resisted and screamed, "Someone is coming."

"What are you afraid of? Grandma would love for us to stick together every day..."

Feng Shuo hugged her tighter, buried his head in Zhu Yunwei's neck, deliberately left a few marks, and caressed her with his lips, unwilling to leave for a long time.

Even when Zhu Yunying screamed in pain, he reluctantly let go and apologized without any regret: "Sorry, I tried to hold it back but couldn't. I really wanted to bite."

Zhu Yunying's heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to jump out and leave an afterimage.

I can't breathe smoothly at all.

She glared at the man unhappily, her eyes moving around, misty and watery, which made the man breathe a little slower.

Before Zhu Yunying could say anything, she heard someone coming from the stairs: "You two have reconciled?"