Forcefully lock the marriage, Young Master Feng's warm marriage escapes his wife

Tangyue was still writing, when she felt the warmth behind her, she held her shoulders with both hands, then slowly moved her hands down, and hugged her.

She has a big belly now, and Feng Xie's hand can only be placed on her belly.

"boom!"

Tangyue's face changed, and she found her son kicking the ball in her stomach again, which made her speechless.

Feng Xie breathed into her ear, looked down at her writing, and said quietly, "What are you doing all day?"

In fact, he hired a maid, and he could know what Tangyue had done just by asking the maid, but he wanted to ask Tangyue himself.

Tangyue blinked her eyes, and told the whole thing in detail.

Actually nothing happened.

It's all trivial things.

It was nothing more than that she knew she was going to live here for a while, so she asked the maid to buy some things.

All are necessities.

She actually didn't understand why Feng Xie was going to live here, why this place was still empty, did he just sleep on the mattress and didn't change or wash his clothes.

Tang Yue said: "I bought some clothes for you. There aren't many men's clothing stores nearby. I just bought them casually. I hope you don't mind."

In fact, the maid bought the clothes, so she just ordered a few words, but if she said that she ordered it herself, Feng Xie would be happier.

Sure enough, Feng Xie let go of her and raised his eyebrows: "You bought it yourself?"

"En." Tang Yue nodded.

Feng Xie's brows and eyes immediately became more cheerful, and he automatically thought that Tang Yue had chosen it for him, so there was a smile on his face.

"Then let me see."

After speaking, he opened the closet. There were a few shirts, coats, and a few pairs of trousers in the closet, which were nothing special.

However, Feng Xie took out a dark green shirt, and he said in a polite way: "My shirt is dirty, so I can wear this one."

He raised his hand.

It was only then that Tangyue realized that there were a few drops of faint blood on his shirt. The amount of bleeding could be seen as someone else's blood splashing on him. After getting along with Feng Xie for a long time, her ability to bear it became better and better. Instead of asking him, kindly reach out and help him undress.

It's just taking off a shirt, it's a trivial matter, as long as Feng Xie won't let her take off his pants.

She put her jade-like fingers on his buttons and unbuttoned them one by one, finally revealing a section of sexy chest muscles.

Tangyue paused her hands, and then helped him put on the new shirt with a blank expression. During this time, she accidentally caught sight of Feng Xie's looming abs.

she:"……."

She saw everything, and moved a little faster.

This man really looks thin when he is dressed, and he has flesh when he takes off his clothes. His figure is very good, which makes people unforgettable. It is obviously a very ascetic shirt, but he can wear it a bit coquettishly.

After putting it on, she breathed a sigh of relief, and saw Feng Xie put his hand on her belt.

Tang Yue: "?"

What is he going to do?

What the hell is he going to do!

Tangyue's face was stiff: "I'll help you put on your clothes instead of pants."

Feng Xie raised his eyebrows, and took a pair of pants from the closet: "You bought these..."

He paused, with a strange expression on his face, and took a pair of blue boxers from the bottom, the material was very elastic, he pulled it, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You bought a size smaller. "

Tang Yue followed his gaze and fell silent for a while.

The maids were also very meticulous in their work, and even Feng Xie bought all the underwear, and it looked like they bought a lot of them.

This is outrageous.

The size the maid bought was a one-size-fits-all size, which was indeed too big for a man, but he still said it was small.

For some reason, Tangyue suddenly remembered that blurred night.

His model does seem to be much larger.

Can't think about it.

Tangyue took a deep breath, hugged his shirt and walked out: "Your shirt is already dirty, I'll ask someone to wash it for you."

As she said that, she left, her steps flustered, as if she had escaped.

Feng Xie looked at her back, narrowed his eyes, did not speak, and did not stop her.

The two lived in this villa for five days. During these five days, Tangyue stayed in the villa and did not go anywhere. Occasionally, there would be some news from Wangyuezhai, and she would just answer the phone and No plan to go there in person.

Feng Xie seemed very busy, he left early and returned late, and went to the company every day, no matter how late, he would come back to eat with her.

The days passed smoothly, as if nothing had ever happened before.

But Tangyue knew that some things would happen sooner or later.

Sure enough, just after eating that day, Feng Xie's phone rang. His expression was a little ugly, and his tone was a little displeased. After listening to what he said, he just replied coldly: "Come back? I'm not coming back .”

The people over there were really angry and said: "If you have the ability, don't come back for the rest of your life!"

Feng Xie hung up the phone indifferently.

Soon, his cell phone rang again.

Tang Yue glanced at it, it showed Feng Zhen.

It seems that Feng Zhen called him. Feng Xie hasn't come home for a while, so it's impossible for the Feng family to ignore it completely.

After the maid put away the bowls and chopsticks, Tang Yue couldn't help but said, "It's time for us to go back."

"Want to go back?" Feng Xie looked up at her without any expression on his face.

Tang Yue honestly said, "I don't want to go back. This place is very good. I like living here very much. Living in an old house is definitely not that comfortable, but we always have to go back because we have to deal with some things."

She rubbed her stomach and continued: "Only by taking care of some things can we live a better life later."

"Yes, it is to solve some people."

Hearing this, Feng Xie stood up, with a look of hostility in his eyes.

During these days, Tang Yue also read the news on the Internet. At first, some people spread rumors that Feng Xie had killed everyone in the Tang family, but these news disappeared later.

Tangyue knew that it was not Feng Xie who did it, but Feng's family. In short, Feng Xie must have been under great pressure during this period.

In addition, Feng Mo and the others were also offended by them, so Feng Xie let her live in this place to keep her away from these things and not be affected in any way.

But she was already in the huge vortex of the Feng family, no matter what happened to her, she had to stand up and face it.

Standing beside Feng Xie, she stretched out her hand to hold Feng Xie's hand, her gaze was gentle: "Let's go together."

It is definitely not a good thing for Feng Zhen to let Feng Xie go back this time, but she has been hiding for so long, and she can't continue to hide.

"Let's go."

The two got into the car.

Going to the Feng family's old house this time, Tangyue felt an extremely strange feeling in her heart for the first time.

She has lived in the old house for several months, but once she left, she found that she really has no nostalgia for this place.

The Feng family's old house is neither Feng Xie's home nor her home, they are all passing by.

The car stopped at the entrance of Feng's old house, and the guard at the gate saw that they were coming, so he opened the gate immediately.

It rained heavily yesterday, and it cleared up early today, and the air is full of moist and beautiful smells.

The driver got out of the car, and then opened the door. Feng Xie came out first from the back seat, and then stretched out his hand to hold Tang Yue. After she stepped on the ground, she walked inside holding Feng Xie's hand.

Feng Xie held her waist with one hand, the two seemed to be very close, they were a loving couple.

"Wait a minute, don't be impulsive." Tang Yue said in a low voice.

She could guess that nothing good would happen today, Feng Zhen could call him here, but she didn't know if he was going to blame Feng Xie, or the photo of her and Feng Mo.

But no matter what the reason is, the two of them are now grasshoppers on the same rope, which will affect them.

"Huh?" Feng Xie raised his eyebrows.

Tangyue sighed, knowing that Feng Xie would not listen to her, if Feng Zhen offended him, he would do anything, anyway, this was not the first time the father and son had quarreled.

She could only stop, then stood on tiptoe, reached out and put her hand on his neck.

She buttoned up Feng Xie's shirt.

In this way, he also appeared to be more disciplined, and he looked less sloppy.

Tangyue said with satisfaction: "It's cold, I'll help you button up your buttons."

"Ah……"

Feng Xie stared at her, he didn't believe Tangyue's lies at all, not to mention that the weather is not cold today, he is used to this way of dressing, why has he never seen Tangyue caring about his buttons before.

"I think it's so pretty." Seeing Feng Xie was looking at her all the time, Tangyue couldn't bear the pressure anymore, so she had to make up another reason.

At this time, a gust of wind happened to blow over, but it was not a cool wind, but a slight heat.

Tangyue really regrets doing it herself now, she didn't think too much just now, she just buttoned him up casually, how could there be so many more things going on.

Hands are held.

The man's hands are big, and the temperature is continuously transmitted to her. He chuckled lightly: "It's not that I don't want other people to see my body, I understand."

Tangyue was dead fish-eyed and didn't want to explain anymore.

He understands a thread.

It's just that she doesn't explain the best result now, as long as she keeps silent, she can make up her mind at will, as long as he doesn't care about himself.

Tangyue walked very slowly. Ever since her stomach got bigger, she has been cautious every time she walks, and she is heavy, so she can't walk fast. Feng Xie also walked slowly this time, with a few more behind them. A bodyguard, looks very imposing.

When she got to the hall, Tangyue saw that there were already many people inside, and she even saw Jiang Wenling.

This woman had obviously been dispatched abroad, but after Feng Yanheng arrived in Haicheng, she guessed that Jiang Wenling would come back late, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Before the baby in her stomach was born, Jiang Wenling came back early. For her, this was not a good thing.

Tangyue took a few steps and then stopped. Looking at the people over there, she always felt that as soon as she walked in, she would be questioned by a bunch of people.

Thinking about that scene makes me sick.

She turned her head and glanced at Feng Xie again, she helped Feng Xie button up the buttons, and the white shirt was finally buttoned to the top, this was what she had always wanted to do, and today it finally came true.

Feng Xie's facial features and figure are amazing. After wearing his shirt properly, his shoulders are broad and his legs are long. Under the shirt, his chest muscles are faintly exposed, just like a school girl.

If the time is wrong, Tangyue really hopes that he can weld the white shirt to her body.

"Wear like this from now on."

Tang Yue said.

Feng Xie held her hand, and interlocked his fingers with her. He looked at the people in the hall with an evil smile, and clicked his tongue: "It seems that they are all here."

Seeing that Tangyue's expression was not good, he stretched out his other hand and rubbed Tangyue's head: "It's just right, I'll help you get some justice."

It was very good that these people wanted to make trouble with them, and he was trying to make trouble with them, but they rushed to his door.

Tangyue's pace quickened a bit, with disbelief appearing on her face.

Help her get justice?

What is fair about her.

Didn't the Feng family want to make trouble for them this time?The time was too short, before Tangyue finished thinking, she was dragged in by Feng Xie.

Inside the hall.

The sofa was full of people, and it looked like a meeting.

There is also a round coffee table in front of the sofa, and the atmosphere is very quiet and terrifying.

Feng Zhen was sitting at the main seat. He had already seen Feng Xie and Tang Yue approaching, but he didn't move, just waiting for them to walk in.

Unexpectedly, after the two came in, there were actually several black-clothed bodyguards following behind them. They were astonishingly imposing and held guns in their hands.

Feng Zhen said angrily, "What are you doing? This is a family feast, what are you bringing bodyguards here for?"

The Feng family also has bodyguards. Feng Zhen usually has bodyguards when he goes out, but their bodyguards are all to protect people, unlike the bodyguards brought by Feng Xie, who have a murderous look all over their bodies, as if they want to kill people anytime, anywhere. .

Just the few bodyguards standing there made people feel trembling.

Feng Xie ignored Feng Zhen at all, he pulled a sofa over and asked Tang Yue to sit down.

Tang Yue's waist was sore after standing for a long time, so she sat down. She glanced at Feng Xie worriedly. Feng Xie's face was very cold, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fine ice flowers. He looked at Feng Zhen coldly, He snorted softly: "Family dinner? Are there any relatives here?"

"Feng Xie!"

Come on, the first sentence started to quarrel, and sure enough, she shouldn't have any expectations.

Tangyue lowered her eyes and began to observe her nose, nose, and heart. No matter what happened around her, she didn't care.

"Feng Xie, don't always make your father angry." Jiang Wenling said softly.

She had a kind smile on her face, and when she returned to the Feng family, she began to put up the Feng family's mistress's score, as if nothing had happened before, and she said, "Feng Xie, you know that Feng Mo Where is it?"

Tangyue raised her head and looked around. Lin Rou was there, but Feng Mo wasn't there. Last time Feng Mo was seriously injured and didn't stay in the hospital. She insisted on coming to Feng's old house. She thought Feng Mo was preparing to He complained to Feng Zhen, but he was not there at such a critical time.

Feng Yanheng said: "I only saw my eldest brother two days ago. He was so seriously injured that there was not a single piece of flesh on his body that was good. I know what a deep hatred is."

Feng Xie's eyes were cold.

Feng Yanheng lowered his head, a trace of displeasure flashed across his feminine face, he didn't continue to speak, but the words he described just now clearly explained Feng Mo's tragic situation.