Chapter 929: Don’t act like a spoiled child to me! Get up and get your marriage license
In Feng Jing's heart, Zhou Heyu is a very upright person.
He really couldn't associate Zhou Heyu with "full of scheming".
When Feng Jing heard him say that they could get married if they had a second child, he looked at him in disbelief: "How could you have such thoughts?"
"If I can get you to marry me, I can have such thoughts."
Zhou Heyu's eyes were red, but the redness on his cheeks and ears had faded because of the grievance.
He lowered his eyes sadly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly. "Things you said won't happen. I know what I want better than anyone else. I know exactly how to achieve my goal. Sign that agreement and we will be connected."
"If I had known you were pregnant, I wouldn't have chosen to go abroad. Because I knew the child was my bargaining chip to keep you by my side."
Zhou Heyu has been working hard to maintain his image.
He wanted Feng Jing to see his best side, but in fact he also had a dark side and he was not perfect.
"Not taking the medicine today was the right decision. Maybe you'll be pregnant next month."
Zhou Heyu stared at Feng Jing: "If you have a second child, you can marry me."
"When does marriage depend on how many children you have?"
Feng Jing raised his hand and pushed Zhou Heyu on the forehead: "Wake up, if I don't want to marry you, it's useless for you to force me."
Zhou Heyu's head was confused.
He only heard a few words - I don't want to marry you.
His eyes became redder and misty: "Brother Feng, you won't marry me."
Brother Feng: "Can you please listen to what I have to say?"
Zhou Heyu couldn't hear anything at this moment.
He fell into panic and sadness, and now his mind was filled with only one thought: to make Feng Jing agree to marry him no matter what means he used.
Feng Jing didn't expect things to develop to this extent, and Zhou Heyu's reaction was beyond his expectations.
He was just about to explain clearly so that Zhou Heyu would not misunderstand him.
Zhou Heyu had already taken out his cell phone and called Mr. Zhuo.
The old man answered the phone very quickly, his voice gentle and patient: "Xiao Zhou! It's so late, why are you still calling grandpa? Is there anything wrong?"
"Grandpa, Brother Feng said he won't marry me."
Zhou Heyu spoke with a crying voice, not like he was complaining, but more like he was at his wit's end and came to Mr. Zhuo for help.
Old Master Zhuo was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting his grandson to be so heartless.
He has been playing with young people for such a long time, but he is not even willing to give them a name.
Not taking responsibility even after having a child is definitely the behavior of a heartless person.
One can imagine how sad and helpless Zhou Heyu must be now.
"Xiao Zhou, with Grandpa's support, I'll definitely let Feng Jing and you get married."
Mr. Zhuo shouted, "Is Feng Jing here? Let him answer the phone."
Zhou Heyu took the phone from his ear and carefully handed it to Feng Jing: "Brother Feng!"
"Feng Jing, answer the phone!"
Old Master Zhuo's powerful shout brought Feng Jing back to his senses from his shock.
He looked at Zhou Heyu with disbelief: "You..."
I actually learned how to complain!
Zhou Heyu immediately lowered his head to avoid his sharp gaze.
"Feng Jing!"
Old Master Zhuo shouted again, his voice loud enough even through the phone.
"What's wrong with you? Why don't you get a marriage certificate with Xiao Zhou? Don't you plan to take responsibility for him?"
"How could the Zhuo family produce an irresponsible and heartless man like you?"
"This marriage must be concluded. Let's go get the marriage certificate tomorrow."
"Xiao Zhou!" Grandpa Zhuo's furious voice instantly switched to a gentle and soothing tone: "Don't worry! Grandpa will definitely let Feng Jing marry you."
Zhou Heyu: "Grandpa, a forced melon is not sweet. I don't want to force Brother Feng."
Feng Jing felt that his understanding of Zhou Heyu was wrong.
This bastard is not a loyal dog who will act like a spoiled brat. He is a male vixen who will do anything to get what he wants.
Zhou Heyu's voice was very soft, and there was a sense of pity in it.
"Grandpa, I was impulsive just now. I shouldn't have called you. Brother Feng doesn't want to marry me, it must be because I didn't do something good enough."
He sniffed and said, "I will work hard in the future. I think as long as I am good enough, Brother Feng will marry me. Even if we don't get married, as long as I can stay by his side, I will feel very happy."
Mr. Zhuo was extremely sad.
What a good child!
Why is Feng Jing so ungrateful?
"Feng Jing, listen to how considerate Xiao Zhou is. He's thinking about you wholeheartedly, and all he thinks about is you. If you don't give him a legitimate status, you'd be an irresponsible and heartless person."
Old Master Zhuo was filled with righteous indignation, and his anger could be clearly heard through the receiver.
Feng Jing felt that if the old man was right in front of him, he would definitely give him a few good beatings with the cane.
"Grandpa, I didn't say I wouldn't marry him. He misunderstood what I meant."
Feng Jing seemed calm and composed. He spoke clearly, "Marriage isn't something you can just say. Many factors need to be considered. Getting a marriage certificate isn't something you can do tonight. The Civil Affairs Bureau is closed now, so we'll have to wait until tomorrow."
"We must get the marriage certificate back tomorrow."
Mr. Zhuo emphasized, "Comfort Xiao Zhou tonight and don't let him get upset. I'm warning you, don't be mean to him!"
"Grandpa, don't worry! I'm about to get the marriage certificate with him and I won't quarrel with him."
Feng Jing raised the corners of his lips, and a clear smile appeared on his face.
But this smile made Zhou Heyu feel guilty and scared.
After Feng Jing hung up the phone, he subconsciously took a step back, his voice trembling slightly: "Feng Jing, I'm going to accompany Yinyin tonight..."
The body suddenly leans forward,
Zhou Heyu felt someone grabbing his collar, and when he looked down he saw it was Feng Jing's hand.
The intensity suddenly increased.
Feng Jing pulled him in front of him and kissed him on the lips: "Zhou Heyu, it was I who underestimated you."
This kiss failed to calm Zhou Heyu's panic.
He felt that something was wrong with Feng Jing, just like the sea that seemed calm but had turbulent waves, and no one knew when a huge storm would break out.
"Brother Feng, don't be angry!"
"I'm not angry."
Feng Jing took the ring box from him and put it on his ring finger: "The ring is well chosen, it looks very nice."
Zhou Heyu observed his expression,
There's no sign of anger, but it's definitely not as simple as it seems.
Feng Jing returned to the bedroom holding Rose.
Bang!
The door is closed.
Zhou Heyu stood in the corridor, looking at the closed door. He raised his hand several times but didn't dare to knock.
Calling Mr. Zhuo was no different from forcing a marriage, so it was understandable that Feng Jing felt uncomfortable and locked him out.
Zhou Heyu ran to Yinyin's room and planned to sleep with his daughter.
Yinyin hasn't slept yet.
Lying on the princess bed, combing the doll's hair and putting on diamond hairpins,
Hearing a knock on the door, she casually said, "Who is it?"
"Yinyin, it's Daddy."
Zhou Heyu pushed the door open and came in: "Daddy, can you sleep with me tonight?"
Yinyin didn't look up at him. She pinned the diamond hairpin on the doll's hair and said in a seemingly casual tone, "Daddy, were you kicked out by dad?"
Zhou Heyu: “…”
Yinyin: "Dad doesn't want you anymore?"
Zhou Heyu: “…No.”
Yinyin put down the doll in her hand,
She got down from the princess bed, opened the cabinet, took out a pink blanket, and stuffed it into Zhou Heyu's hands: "Daddy, here!"
"This is……"
"The quilt! Daddy, can't you see? Cover yourself with the quilt and you won't feel cold when you sleep at night."
Zhou Heyu was particularly moved.
My daughter is such a caring person. She was afraid that he would be cold sleeping here at night, so she gave him a small blanket.
Although the blanket was pink and a little small, he wouldn't refuse it.
This is all the love his daughter has for him.
"Yinyin, Daddy is very touched."
Zhou Heyu leaned down and kissed Yinyin on the forehead: "Then tonight..."
"Daddy, please sleep on the big sofa in the living room tonight!"
Yinyin tilted her little head, "Good night, Daddy!"
Zhou Heyu:? !!!
Yinyin waved her little hand, climbed onto the princess bed, and combed her doll's hair again.
Zhou Heyu was thrown aside, holding a small pink blanket in his arms.
He suddenly felt that it was very cold tonight, and his heart seemed even colder.
Coming out of the children's room,
Zhou Heyu came to the living room on the first floor and lay on the large leather sofa.
The sofa is well-made and the leather is soft, making it very comfortable to lie on.
But the cold feeling of the leather spread all the way to his heart, making Zhou Heyu feel uneasy.
A few minutes later,
He stood up from the sofa, hugged the pink blanket, and disappeared into the corridor...
The bedroom is filled with the scent of roses.
Feng Jing sniffed and squinted his eyes comfortably.
It smells good
It's not a top-quality rose and the petals have slight flaws, but Feng Jing thinks the rose is very beautiful.
Because it represents love
He closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.
Feng Jing slept soundly that night.
When he got up in the morning, he took a shower in the bathroom, changed his clothes and opened the bedroom door.
What caught my eye was a pink corner of the quilt.
"Yinyin, why did you throw the quilt at the bedroom door?"
Feng Jing's voice suddenly stopped.
He saw a head popping out from under the quilt.
Zhou Heyu's eyes were not fully open yet, he was half asleep and half awake, with a hazy look in his eyes.
But it doesn't affect his handsomeness.
Feng Jing leaned against the door and looked at his face.
This face adds a very thick filter to Zhou Heyu. Seeing such a face, he can't bear to lose his temper.
Zhou Heyu was fully awake, still holding the pink quilt in his arms, "Wife, are you awake?"
Feng Jing: "Why are you sleeping outside the door?"
"You won't let me into the bedroom."
Zhou Heyu is tall and straight, but his expression of grievance does not feel out of place at all, but rather makes people feel particularly pitiful.
Feng Jing sighed in his heart.
Alas! There is no hope!
As soon as Zhou Heyu started to act coquettishly, he couldn't stand it anymore.
Feng Jing rubbed his leg with his toes: "Get up!"
Zhou Heyu didn't get up, but rushed over and hugged his legs: "Wife, I know that you were very uncomfortable when I called grandpa yesterday to force you to marry me. I also realize my mistake. I handled this matter inappropriately. It's my fault."
Only yesterday did Feng Jing realize that he was shortsighted.
Treat the vixen as a puppy.
Zhou Heyu was very cunning and had him under control.
"You say you're wrong, but you don't admit it. I have a feeling that if I fulfill your wish in the future, you'll call Grandpa again like you did last night."
After Feng Jing finished speaking, Zhou Heyu did not answer.
This is the default!
Feng Jing kicked him again: "Get up!"
Zhou Heyu looked up at him, his eyes tempting but also a bit ignorant.
"Wife..."
Feng Jing gritted his teeth and said, "Don't act like a spoiled child to me! Get up and go get your marriage certificate."
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