How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

He now just felt exhausted all over, and the memories of his past life and his present life combined gave him a headache.

But things didn't go well, which made him feel an inexplicable anger!

It was as if everyone was against me, but I couldn't express my concerns, even if I told them the biggest secret in my heart.

How can he prove that what he said is right?

If he told Xu Fengxing alone, he would definitely not believe it unless he could take the space back from Song Wenjing.

This will at least increase a little trust!

Doomsday...if I tell anyone about it, I'm afraid everyone will laugh at me.

"It's all Song Wenjing's fault. I was about to die, so why did he come here to steal my things?" Ye Jia slapped the bed sheet helplessly.

The malice in his eyes seemed to be overflowing!

Father Ye looked at Ye Jia's back, stabbing the floor with his cane. "What does he mean by this? Could it be that all my years of education have turned him into this?"

"We spent so much money to send him to an elite school, and this is how they teach him to talk back to his parents? His grades are mediocre, but he's learned nothing about etiquette."

Ye's mother was a little scared and went over to persuade Ye's father, "Husband, don't be angry, I'll go talk to him, he must be tired from playing with Feng Xing."

"Maybe Feng Xing will be here soon..."

Father Ye's expression was gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Go, tell that evil boy, don't think that just because you are connected to the Xu family, you can lose your temper without restraint."

"Without the Ye family behind him, Ye Jia would be nothing. The Xu family wouldn't even look at him. Even if he gets married, he still needs the support of his family behind him."

Mother Ye nodded timidly and said, "Yes, yes, I will go and persuade him to come over and admit his mistake."

Father Ye said: "Go."

"……it is good."

Only after getting approval did Ye's mother go upstairs.

As soon as Ye's mother left, the sound of a car was heard outside.

Father Ye looked surprised and went to the door to greet him.

Could it be that Xu Fengxing really came?

……

"Knock knock knock."

"Jia Jia... open the door, I'm your mother..."

Ye Jia showed an impatient look and walked over to open the door, "...Mom, what's wrong again?" He wanted to take a shower, but he didn't expect his mother to come again.

Mother Ye pushed the door open, closed it, and told Ye Jia everything that had just happened.

"Jia Jia, he's your father. You've been in school for so many years, but have you learned anything? Is this how school taught you to treat your parents?"

Mother Ye sat on the sofa with a gloomy face. The cowardly expression she had just had was gone. "Come downstairs with me and apologize to your father. I don't want to say it again."

"Do you know what I've done to plead for you? Can't you just let your mother worry less? Jiajia...just think of it as doing this for your mother, okay?"

Ye Jia forced a smile and said, "Mom, Feng Xing will be here soon. Can you please give me some face? Please leave here first. I need to take a good shower and put on some light makeup."

"If I don't take good care of him, do you think he will like it?"

Without good looks, how could he stand out from all those suitors? How could he catch up with Xu Fengxing?

Mother Ye hesitated for a moment, "Okay, I'll go down and talk to your father first. You should dress up well and don't let other little goblins outshine you."

A hint of surprise flashed across her face, "As expected of my son, his skills are no less than mine."

Ye Jia had just finished taking a shower, and when she came out, she saw Xu Fengxing lying lazily on the sofa, with the buttons on his clothes unbuttoned, revealing a large area of ​​his abdominal muscles.

"Jia Jia, come here!" Xu Fengxing had no reason to refuse to eat the meat right in front of him. He beckoned and patted the sofa beside him.

Ye Jia's cheeks flushed, and she walked forward and sat in his arms.

five minutes later.

The two of them leaned against each other, panting. Xu Fengxing touched his back and said, "Jia Jia, we are destined to be together for life."

"If you have any secrets, just tell me boldly and I will help you solve them." He asked the butler to check, but unfortunately there were no clues.

During this period, no one went to Ye Jia's ears to gossip. The man surnamed Song had only been here for more than a week and could not cause any trouble.

If he offends Ye Jia, he will not let him off easily.

Ye Jia was silent for a moment, and after hesitating for a while, he finally said: "...No, no...Feng Xing, it's just that thing has been with me for a long time."

"I have feelings for you and I just can't bear to let you go." He smiled, "Why don't you give me a necklace, Fengxing? I will wear it all the time."

Seeing this, Xu Fengxing didn't say much, "Okay... now... we should have a good and in-depth communication. It smells so good..."

Ye Jia buried her head in his chest shyly, nodded and said, "Okay~."

After a while, a different sound came from the bedroom...

……

three days later

Song Wenjing finally received an unsigned text message asking him to go to a restaurant to discuss something, and his tone was full of pride.

Song Wenjing ignored him. Did the protagonist think he was the emperor? If he was told to go, he had to go? What's more, he didn't say anything, just that he was going to discuss things.

Ji Zhaoan saw that Song Wenjing's attention was not on him. His eyes became deep and he silently turned his head to stare at the pot of flowers on the balcony.

The pot of desert rose on the balcony seemed to sense something, swaying in the wind and seeming to be trembling.

"Ah..." Ji Zhaoan leaned on Song Wenjing's legs, with an uncomfortable expression on his face, and his gray eyes seemed a little pitiful!

Song Wenjing's attention shifted away from his phone. He touched Ji Zhaoan's face worriedly and said, "An'an, what's wrong?"

"Does it hurt anywhere?" Logically speaking, a zombie should have no perception, but Ji Zhaoan's situation should be different!

Ji Zhaoan threw away the rabbit doll in his arms, put his arms around Song Wenjing's waist, his shoulders trembling slightly, and lifted the clothes on his belly with one hand.

The skin was fair and prickly, with some bruises and purple spots on it.

He pointed to the needle hole on his stomach, as if to say it hurt!

"Be good! I've applied the medicine. When the end of the world comes, your husband will find you some more crystal cores." Seeing how pitiful he was, Song Wenjing could only pick up the medicine on the table and help him apply the medicine while coaxing him.

Song Wenjing also asked the system, and the system said that the zombies' crystal cores could be used to heal Ji Zhaoan's wounds and improve his level, which could be said to be killing two birds with one stone.

Ji Zhaoan didn't cry, but just curled up in Song Wenjing's arms like a cat, trembling slightly with anxiety, and holding Song Wenjing's clothes tightly with both hands.

This made Song Wenjing feel distressed. He hugged and kissed Ji Zhaoan and said many nice things to him. Only then did Ji Zhaoan slowly relax.

Close your eyes, as if you have fallen asleep.

Song Wenjing carefully carried him into the bedroom, covered him with a quilt and wanted to go out, but he didn't expect Ji Zhaoan to wake up immediately.

He could only take off his shoes, get on the bed and hug Ji Zhaoan tightly, "An An...be good! I'm always here, don't be afraid..."

After a long time, Song Wenjing fell asleep.

Ji Zhaoan opened his eyes, with a look of triumph on his face, and hugged Song Wenjing tightly, inseparable.

husband……

Ji Zhaoan wanted to shout out these two words, but unfortunately he couldn't say them!