Chapter 209: Unable to resist the sugar-coated bullet
"But your hand is injured. I'll put some medicine on you and you tell me, okay?"
Zhu Yunying held Feng Shuo's hand, blew on her palm carefully, tilted her little face up, and smiled sweetly.
Deliberately using the beauty trap!
Feng Shuo stared in a trance, his thin Adam's apple moving up and down, his lips pursed, the answer about to come out.
But at the critical moment, Feng Shuo took a deep breath, picked up Zhu Yunwei, and walked towards the bed.
"No! Why are you being a hooligan again?!"
Zhu Yunying angrily hit his chest and clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to use force, fearing that the man was really going to fight or go on some dangerous mission and might be injured.
Feng Shuo keenly noticed her soft-heartedness.
After carrying her to the bed, he kissed Zhu Yunwei on the forehead, then on her cheek and pink lips.
"Sweet dreams, sugar-coated bullet."
After saying that, he pinched the tip of the person's nose.
Then he turned and left.
Apart from disturbing Zhu Yunyao's happiness, nothing else was revealed.
Still a sugar-coated bullet?
Tsk!
He had all sorts of words to say to the little girl.
I feel like now that I'm back in Beijing, people have become more slick than when I was in the army!
snort--
People have a rebellious mentality. The more something is not told to you, the more they want to know.
As she was thinking, she fell asleep.
In the dream, Feng Shuo half-knelt in front of the bed, extended his hand, and said pitifully: "Ahhh, it hurts. Can you apply medicine to me?"
The red corners of his eyes, which were aggrieved, and his focused and charming gaze made her look so heartless that even if she didn't feel distressed, she would seem heartless.
I casually applied some spiritual spring water and wanted to get away with it.
Unexpectedly, he raised his hand and pulled, and the shirt came off.
The scratches on the naked back and the bite marks on the neck and collarbone were all very familiar.
Her throat was dry and she had to cough slightly to speak. She said awkwardly, "It's because you leave marks so easily, not because I was too harsh..."
"Well, I was weak-willed and couldn't resist the sugar-coated bullets, so I did it willingly."
The sugar-coated bullet was eaten up in the dream.
When I woke up, I was not conscious and felt hazy, my limbs were sore and weak, but I thought it was real.
I turned over and found the seat next to me was empty and cold, which suddenly woke me up.
asshole!
He doesn't flirt when he should, and always messes around when he shouldn't.
Zhu Yunying rolled over on the bed and climbed out reluctantly.
…
downstairs.
The family is preparing to have breakfast.
Zeng Xiaoqin considerately served Zhu Yunying a bowl of millet porridge and wanted to let it cool down.
As soon as I put it down, I saw someone coming down the stairs.
"Sister-in-law, my cousin made breakfast today."
When Zhu Yunying heard this, she thought of the noodles without salt and frowned unconsciously.
Seeing this, Zeng Xiaoqin gave her cousin a look that said "May the best for you" and sat down to eat obediently.
"Don't you like porridge? I made noodles for you? I bought some shrimp."
Feng Shuo saw her pick up her chopsticks, and naturally stood up and went to the kitchen.
He wanted to please others and had nothing to hide in front of his family. He spoke softly and there was no sign that he was drunk and had gone out to harass people last night.
Zhu Yunying pouted, not understanding why shrimps were always mentioned when it came to eating?
"Why are there shrimps again?" she muttered helplessly.
Feng Shuo was stunned and blinked: "Don't you like eating shrimp?"
Yes, I like it, but you can't just cook a pot of shrimp every time you want to please someone. Can't you change to something else?
A feeling of uncomfortable anger welled up in her heart. Zhu Yunying felt that she was being pretentious and making a fuss about such a small matter.
But on second thought, doesn’t this just prove that Feng Shuo doesn’t care about me that much?
Not willing to spend more time.
"The doctor said that my taste would change during pregnancy, and now I don't feel like eating. When I hear this word, my stomach gets upset."
Zhu Yunying picked up the millet porridge and started drinking it.
Feng Shuo scratched his head awkwardly, glanced at the dried radish, fried sesame cakes and millet porridge on the table, and couldn't guess which one Zhu Yunying liked.
It was a rare occasion to see her own grandson coaxing others, so Old Lady Feng enjoyed watching the show. She had a good appetite and drank a full bowl of porridge.
"Pregnancy is like this. Your appetite and temperament will change. No matter how much you loved someone before, they will become dull and you won't like them anymore."
Mrs. Feng said something, and seeing Zhu Yunying only drinking millet porridge, she felt distressed and glared at Feng Shuo: "Nutrition is the most important thing for pregnancy. How come you didn't even give her an egg!"
"I'll cook it now."
Feng Shuo went to the kitchen in a good mood.
Zeng Xiaoqin was so shocked that her jaw dropped, but she had never seen her cousin like this before.
In fact, Zhu Yunying was already about 70% full after drinking a bowl of millet porridge.
But Feng Shuo said in public that he cooked the eggs for her, and he couldn't refuse, so he could only sit and wait.
She felt unhappy when she thought that Feng Shuo was hiding something from her again!
"Xiaoqin, after you finish eating, go to the newspaper office. Ask about the clarification letter and when it will be published in the newspaper. Bring back a few extra copies when you do."
Seeing that Zeng Xiaoqin had almost finished eating, Old Lady Feng gave her a few words of advice.
Upon hearing this, Zeng Xiaoqin realized that the matter was urgent, so she picked up her bag and left.
"Sister-in-law, I'm going to the newspaper office first. I should be able to bring the newspaper back today."
"Thank you for your hard work."
Zhu Yunying smiled as she saw Zeng Xiaoqin off, then turned around and saw the old lady waving at her.
"Yun Wei, I taught Feng Shuo a lesson yesterday and told him to give you an explanation. Grandma knows you have a kind heart, and maybe you compromised and stayed in the Feng family for my sake. Don't be afraid, Grandma will back you up. If you want a divorce, Grandma will definitely support you. As for the child, whether you want to keep him or not, Grandma will also support you."
The noise of ping-pong was still going on in the kitchen. Zhu Yunying listened to what Old Lady Feng said, her eyes rolling, and she asked tentatively, "Grandma, have you given Feng Shuo a deadline?"
"Well, just half a month! If you don't forgive him, grandma will write you a divorce petition personally."
Old Madam Feng patted Zhu Yunyao's hand and soothed her, "Don't worry if he won't agree to the divorce."
Zhu Yunwei raised her eyebrows. So that's how it is.
Was it because the old lady gave him an ultimatum that he rushed out to get drunk?
Are you worried that you won't be able to redeem yourself in half a month, so you worry that you will lose your father and leave your son behind?
He was talking so mysteriously and using some kind of self-torture trick, but the result was just this...
What did she think it was?
The unhappiness that Zhu Yunying was feeling in her heart disappeared inexplicably without a trace.
She pursed her lips, looked at Old Lady Feng a little embarrassedly, and gathered her hair: "Grandma, actually Feng Shuo and I..."
"You don't need to explain anything to me. Although grandma is Feng Shuo's grandma, she is also your Yun Ying's supporter. Once you have made up your mind, tell me and grandma will support you."
After Mrs. Feng made her promise, she also added, "I will definitely not let you go on a blind date this time."
"grandmother!"
Zhu Yunying had completely forgotten about this. When she heard her bring it up, she shook her head in embarrassment.
Laughter and chatter came from the dining room.
Feng Shuo in the kitchen looked at his burned palms and clenched his fists.
Can't find it.
The diagnosis certificate of infertility that I had been hiding in my pocket disappeared.
I drank a lot yesterday, and I have some scattered memories, most of which are related to Zhu Yunwei, but I can't find where I lost the paper.
It seems that Xiaoqi brought me back. I’ll ask him later.
"Are the eggs ready?"
Zhu Yunying peeked in from outside the kitchen, looking quite gentle and well-behaved. "Actually, I'm full. I don't need to eat eggs."
"Then take it with you and eat it on the way."
Feng Shuo withdrew his thoughts, cleared his throat, and looked back at her, "I'll take you somewhere."
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