Young Master Feng's Hidden Marriage and Ugly Wife

Those dark eyes just looked at Luo Yunchu silently.

Luo Yunchu thought about Shen Jinglin.

At that time, when Feng Tingyuan went to deal with this matter, she had already left.

Therefore, she didn't know the final outcome of Feng Tingyuan's handling, let alone whether Lan Xingyue was really here.

When I was about to ask him.

Huo Siman's figure also walked in from the outside.

"Sister, are you back?"

Luo Yunchu glanced at Feng Tingyuan, but didn't speak.

"Hey, Ting Yuan, why did you run away when you were trying on the wedding dress? You didn't help me choose a suitable one."

Huo Siman also had some small complaints in his words.

Feng Tingyuan was just smoking a cigarette, his eyes kept looking at Luo Yunchu.

"Sister, is your wedding dress ready? You see we are about the same size, otherwise, we wear the same wedding dress? Shall I give you one?"

Huo Siman took Luo Yunchu's arm, acting a little coquettishly.

With Huo De by her side, she seems to be a clingy little sister, and she is also very close to Luo Yunchu.

Luo Yunchu said indifferently, "How dare you give it to me?"

"There's nothing to be embarrassed about. My sister is not an outsider. By the way, I've already picked out the wedding dress. Let me wear it for you to see?"

"No, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Luo Yunchu pushed away Huo Siman's entanglement, she turned and walked out.

Feng Tingyuan stood still, he was still smoking, his dark eyes followed Luo Yunchu's back.

"Tingyuan, do you want to order a new one for your suit?"

"Need not!"

"Then at the wedding, will you still wear this old one?"

"Casual!"

"Tingyuan, what do you think of my sister?"

Feng Tingyuan stubbed out the cigarette,

"I have something to do!"

Huo Siman felt a little lost in his heart.

She began to feel that Feng Tingyuan seemed to be a little absent-minded about the relationship between the two of them.

Does he not love her?

But if he didn't love her, why did he agree to marry her?

Moreover, his gaze would stay on Luo Yunchu for a long time, that kind of gaze had never been given to her before.

Could it be that everything is just as Lan Xingyue said, does he still have a different feeling for Luo Yunchu?

At dinner time, the whole family gathers around the dining table.

Huo De originally wanted to take Lan Die to the dining table to eat, but at night, Lan Die's condition was not very good, and he refused to leave the bedroom anyway.

Huo De had no choice but to feed her in the bedroom before coming to the dinner table.

When Luo Yunchu looked carefully, he found that Huo De's hair had turned gray a lot in the past two days.

It seemed that he must have been tortured enough by his mother's illness.

At this time, Huo Siman also seemed to have noticed this scene. She poured a glass of milk for Huo De, and then held Huo De's hand, "Dad, your hair has turned gray a lot recently, and you are also haggard. I can't even look at you." There is a smile on your face. Do you have something on your mind?"

Indeed, in Huo Siman's view, Huo De had been living a very happy life before divorcing his mother, and he was a stable businessman.

And now, he's living a bit of a bad old man.

Howard sighed.

"Yes! It's a bit annoying recently!"

"Dad, is it about that Lanli?"

Huo De was a little surprised, "How do you know?"

"Hey, Dad, I am also your daughter, and I care about you very much. When I was walking around the house these days, I heard the conversation between you and your sister. It was said that Lan Li killed my aunt. I really want to help You are trying to find a way."

When Huo Siman said this, he took Feng Tingyuan's hand, "Honey, can you help Dad find a way. Although Auntie is not my real mother, I am worried about her like this. I hope she can get better soon, so that Dad will also feel better."

This remark seems reasonable, and it also reflects her super high emotional intelligence.

"You think I have a way?"

"Well, this is your territory, I believe that woman will give you some face?"

Feng Tingyuan did not immediately agree to Horsman's request.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at Luo Yunchu.

Luo Yun glanced at him for the first time, and she knew very well that this man seemed to be trying to trouble her again.

She ignored him, and then picked up a bowl to eat.

"This matter is not easy to deal with, let's talk about it later."

Feng Tingyuan changed the subject lightly.

Luo Yunchu walked out after eating. She first went to the bedroom to check on her mother's condition.

She tried to talk to her mother, but her mother refused to communicate with her. No matter what she said, Lan Die always seemed to have not heard her, as if she was in another world.

Lying on the bed, clutching the quilt tightly with both hands, there was still panic in his eyes.

Looking at the white hair on Huo De's head, Luo Yunchu decided to meet Lan Li.

After walking out of her mother's room, she ran into Feng Tingyuan head-on.

He stood on the road she must pass, looking at her with folded arms.

Luo Yunchu met his eyes, and finally turned around silently, but he reached out and grabbed her, and directly put her in the corner of the room.

It's a guest room with no one in it.

But she was not used to staying with him in such a closed space, and it would be embarrassing if someone saw her.

She turned around and was about to run out again, but he grabbed her again and pinned her in a corner.

"Why are you running, I won't eat you?"

Luo Yunchu pushed his hand away, "Mr. Feng, oh, by the way, should I call you brother-in-law? Since you plan to marry my sister, you'd better keep a good distance from me, otherwise, others will say Between us, it's not clear."

Feng Tingyuan chuckled, "I don't know? When do you think we've been clear?"

"You! I'm leaving, let me go!"

He bowed his head and kissed her.

With a bit of provocative meaning, it stimulated her nerves.

Repeated entanglement, but not deep.

It made her out of breath and her heart pounding like a deer.

But he stopped, and looked at her with a pair of black eyes with a smile.

He seemed to appreciate making her panting.

As soon as Luo Yun raised his hand, he slapped him across the face.

He chuckled, not angry, and kissed her lips again, this time with both hands, he directly lifted her skirt, and hugged her up.

"You're crazy, let me down!"

She scolded him in a low voice.

At this time, Huo Siman seemed to be looking for him outside, calling his name.

He suppressed her, and asked close to her ear, "You woman, what did you promise me when you asked me to save you?"

"I promised you nothing!"

"is it?"

He squeezed a little with his fingers, and she screamed.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Tingyuan, are you in there?"

Huo Siman's voice came.