Chapter 892: Keep calling me wife + don’t want me to have a second child?
Zhou Heyu:? !!!
Is his wife so cruel?
Yinyin held the bunny gummy candy and tilted her head to look at Zhou Heyu: "Daddy, you have to sleep outside the door."
Zhou Heyu put her on the ground and touched her head: "Can you help Daddy plead for mercy after you go in?"
"all right!"
Yinyin answered very readily.
Zhou Heyu placed all his hopes on his daughter, hoping that she could speak well of him so that Feng Jing would stop being angry.
But what he didn't know was that Yinyin completely changed sides after entering the door.
The little pink ball hugged Feng Jing's arm and acted coquettishly: "Daddy, don't be angry! It's Daddy's fault."
She put the candy in her hand to Feng Jing's mouth: "Daddy, have some candy. This is what Yinyin left for you."
Feng Jing picked her up and placed her on his lap, then took the bunny gummy from her hand and asked, "Are you really giving it to Daddy?"
Although Yinyin was reluctant, she nodded and said, "Give it to Daddy! Daddy is the best!"
Feng Jing's eyes were filled with smiles, and he placed a kiss on her forehead: "You're so good! Here's a candy as a reward."
"Thank you, Dad!" Yinyin held the candy and cheered happily: "Dad is the best dad in the world."
Feng Jing: "Where's your daddy?"
"Daddy is not as good as dad. Dad is the best."
Although Yinyin is spoiled, she also knows how to judge the situation.
She can still tell who is the big boss and who is the small boss in the family.
"Eat some gummy bears and go upstairs to practice piano."
Feng Jing touched his daughter's hair and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to look at the situation outside.
Zhou Heyu was still standing at the gate.
If he is not allowed to enter, he will wait obediently.
Feng Jing stood at the window for a moment, then turned and went upstairs to the bedroom.
Outside the villa gate,
Zhou Heyu stood against the wall, his head slightly raised.
The sky in the distance is like black velvet, dotted with stars.
Before I knew it, it was dark.
I wonder if Feng Jing has calmed down?
Zhou Heyu took out his cell phone, hesitating whether to call Feng Jing.
The door of the villa was opened from the inside.
A tall figure walked out from inside.
I heard footsteps.
Zhou Heyu turned around quickly and looked over.
He saw Feng Jing walking towards him holding a thin blanket.
"Brother Feng!"
Zhou Heyu stepped forward, but before he could get close to Feng Jing, a thin blanket was stuffed into his arms.
"Sleep outside today."
After Feng Jing said this, he turned around and tried to leave, but Zhou Heyu grabbed his arm.
He turned back.
A burning gaze towards Zhou Heyu.
"Anything else?" Feng Jing pulled his arm back.
Zhou Heyu immediately tightened his fingers and moved closer to him.
"Brother Feng, don't leave yet."
Zhou Heyu walked over to Feng Jing, put his arm against his, and almost leaned over to him: "Don't you care where I sleep tonight?"
Feng Jing glanced around and said, "This is a private area. No one will disturb you. You can sleep anywhere. It's up to you where you sleep."
Zhou Heyu lowered his eyes and looked at him, his eyes revealing loneliness: "Why are you punishing me?"
"Think for yourself."
Feng Jing avoided his gaze, not wanting his emotions to affect him.
Zhou Heyu: "Because I gave in to Yinyin's request?"
Feng Jing raised his eyebrows: "Is this the reason?"
Zhou Heyu realized it belatedly and said, "It's because I didn't stand on the same front with you."
Feng Jing didn't say anything, and Zhou Heyu knew that he was right this time.
He held Feng Jing's arm, then gradually moved his hand down to hold Feng Jing's hand. "I was so excited at the time. When Yinyin called me daddy, my mind went haywire. At that moment, the only feeling left was happiness. All my rationality was gone."
Until now, Zhou Heyu still couldn't imagine that Feng Jing actually gave birth to a daughter for him.
"Brother Feng, I'm really happy. I'm so happy that I don't know how to express my emotions. I don't know how to say it to make you understand how I feel right now."
Feng Jing laughed: "To be honest, you are quite stupid."
“It’s pretty silly, but I’m happy.”
Zhou Heyu lowered his head.
He rubbed Feng Jing's forehead with his chin: "Brother Feng, are you still angry now?"
Feng Jing: "Angry."
"Then I'll sleep in the car tonight. I won't go back and offend you."
Zhou Heyu took Feng Jing's hand and said, "Would you like to go to the car with me for a while?"
Feng Jing laughed: "Your thoughts are written on your face."
Zhou Heyu said without hesitation: "I just want to be alone with you for a while."
Feng Jing followed him to the parking lot. Zhou Heyu opened the back door, turned around, hugged Feng Jing, and helped him into the car.
Until Zhou Heyu hugged him, Feng Jing still thought that Zhou Heyu simply wanted to chat.
But when Zhou Heyu pressed forward, Feng Jing realized that he was too naive.
"Is that why you wanted to be alone with me?"
Feng Jing raised his hand and pushed Zhou Heyu's chest, "Sit tight!"
Zhou Heyu sat up straight, but held Feng Jing in his arms, burying his head in the crook of Feng Jing's neck.
"Brother Feng, I've missed you so much in these four years."
Zhou Heyu's voice was low and hoarse, hiding too much longing and love: "Every day when I'm abroad, I miss you like crazy."
Feng Jing's heart skipped a beat.
He knew that Zhou Heyu was not having an easy time abroad.
Raising her hand, she stroked his hair: "Do you think your original choice was the right one?"
Zhou Heyu was silent for a moment before saying, "I don't know."
“I think it’s right.”
Feng Jing lowered his eyes and looked at Zhou Heyu's face.
After not seeing each other for four years, Zhou Heyu has actually changed a bit and become more mature than before.
It's just that he was unable to participate in Zhou Heyu's transformation, and did not see his boy transform into a truly mature man little by little.
Oops!
But after weighing the pros and cons, I still think it is worth it.
"If I wanted to keep you, I would have told you about the pregnancy at the airport."
Feng Jing touched Zhou Heyu's hair again and said, "I think the you now is the real you."
Zhou Heyu's eyes flushed red.
He hugged Feng Jing tightly: "Brother Feng, why are you so nice to me?"
With Feng Jing's conditions, he can find a better one.
But Feng Jing gave him all his tenderness.
"Many things can be explained, but feelings are the only thing that is hard to explain."
Feng Jing also couldn't understand why he gave everything to Zhou Heyu. In fact, there was no reason. He just did what he wanted.
Feng Jing couldn't explain it clearly, but Zhou Heyu knew very well how sincere this feeling was.
After his parents and Uncle Zhou passed away, he thought he would never be loved again in his life.
But when he was at his lowest point, he met Feng Jing.
Feng Jing was like a ray of light, illuminating his broken life.
Help him fix his problems and give him a smooth road ahead.
It was Feng Jing who made him what he is today, Zhou Heyu.
Zhou Heyu held Feng Jing's face and kissed his cheek.
The pious kiss moved from the cheek to the lips, lingering and reluctant to let go.
Feng Jing felt itchy when he rubbed him.
She raised her hand and pushed him: "You are still outside, please be more restrained."
"Brother Feng said this is private land and no outsiders will come here."
There were no lights on in the car and it was very dim.
But Zhou Heyu's eyes were very bright, and there seemed to be a burning flame hidden in his eyes.
It can easily ignite the flame in Feng Jing's body.
"Since no outsiders will come, let's do something even more extreme."
Feng Jing hooked his hands around Zhou Heyu's neck, pushed him down, and kissed his lips.
People followed and pressed Zhou Heyu onto the seat.
The rear seats of the car are spacious, and when they are stacked together the space does not seem crowded.
Feng Jing acted recklessly and without any scruples.
After the car door closed, this world belonged only to him and him.
Feng Jing pushed Zhou Heyu onto the seat and bent down to kiss his lips.
As the kiss got deeper and deeper, Zhou Heyu couldn't bear it anymore.
He held Feng Jing's hand and panted, "Brother Feng, goodbye!"
"Okay, I'll go back then."
Feng Jing pushed him open and was about to open the car door.
Zhou Heyu hugged him around the waist and held him tightly in his arms: "Don't leave yet."
"You're not going to do it, are you? Why are you asking me to stay?"
Feng Jing patted the arm wrapped around his waist: "Let go!"
"Don't let go!"
Zhou Heyu rubbed his cheek against Feng Jing's back. "I want to do it, but there's nothing. What if...what if we have another child?"
Feng Jing: "You don't want me to give birth to a second child for you."
Zhou Heyu said honestly: "No, we only have Yinyin."
Feng Jing took out the small cube and said, "I brought it."
Zhou Heyu then realized that it was not only him who had a desire for Feng Jing, but Feng Jing also had the same desire for him.
The sound of plastic opening echoed in the quiet car.
Zhou Heyu took Feng Jing's hand and placed it in his palm: "Brother Feng, put it on me."
Feng Jing looked up and saw Zhou Heyu's shining eyes in the darkness.
Those eyes looked at him eagerly, with a hint of coquettishness.
Although it was inappropriate, Feng Jing still remembered Yinyin's coquettish look.
Is this a family trait?
"Brother Feng, is it not possible?" Zhou Heyu became anxious as there was no response for a long time, so he held his hand and shook it gently.
"No more spoiled behavior!"
Feng Jing glanced at him, took the thing from his hand and put it on carefully.
"alright!"
As Feng Jing finished speaking, Zhou Heyu leaned over and pressed him into the seat.
Four years of separation and longing were completely aroused at this moment.
Zhou Heyu hugged Feng Jing tightly, wanting to rub him into his body so that this person would belong to him forever.
The surging emotions in my heart and the crazy love for this person,
He couldn't control himself or remain calm, and he completely let out his emotions at this moment.
If the seat hadn't controlled him, Feng Jing felt he might have been knocked out.
He grabbed Zhou Heyu's shoulder blades with both hands and said in a trembling voice: "Slow...slow down!"
Zhou Heyu buried his face in the crook of his neck.
When the sweat on my forehead touched me, it felt cool, but also very hot.
"Wife!"
Zhou Heyu called out softly, appearing cautious and cherishing.
Feng Jing was stunned.
His mind was a little dazed, and he hadn't recovered from the strong touch.
Not quite sure what I heard.
"You...what did you just say?"
Zhou Heyu raised his head, stared into his eyes and shouted, "Wife!"
Feng Jing felt like his whole body was burning.
He was on fire from the inside out, burning his cheeks red.
"Stop shouting, little brat."
Zhou Heyu said persistently: "You are my wife!"
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