"Why don't you go back?"

Jing Yiyuan stopped in her tracks, turned around and asked Fei Wen who was not far away.

Fei Wen was not in a hurry to answer, he walked a few steps in the direction of Jing Yiyuan and said.

"Your home is probably taken over by black fans, do you dare to go back?"

After finishing speaking, Jing Yiyuan's cell phone rang.

It's Xie Meili calling.

"Hey, Mom, what's the matter?"

Xie Meili's voice on the other end was very anxious, and when her son answered the phone, she hurriedly said, "Xiao Yuan, where are you now? I saw on Weibo that you didn't board the plane, did you?"

Jing Yiyuan didn't know where to start explaining to Xie Meili, so she could only agree first.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm... at my friend's place. You and me, stop checking Weibo. I've found a solution to these things."

Jing Yiyuan now there is no complete solution.

What Fei Wen said about exposing the relationship was just to solve the urgent need, if he really wanted to accomplish the goal of bringing these things to an end.

It is estimated that we still have to find those parties to prove it, or sufficient evidence.

"What way? By the way, I see you are at the airport..."

Before Xie Meili could finish her question, Jing Yiyuan interrupted her.

Thinking with her toes, Jing Yiyuan also knew what the other party wanted to ask.

After all, it was nothing more than Fei Wen blatantly confessing that the two were in love at the airport?

"Ah, Mom, you don't have to worry about me. Don't read Weibo these days. After I finish these things, I'll call you and talk to you, okay?"

Jing Yiyuan spoke several times faster, looking at Fei Wen's curious eyes, and secretly wanted to avoid it.

It's a little too unnatural anyway.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Yiyuan subconsciously coughed twice.

Fei Wen looked at him and felt amused: "What's wrong? This expression?"

"It's nothing. Then what, I can't go home, can I stay in a hotel?"

Jing Yiyuan put the phone back in his pocket generously, and was a little proud that he could come up with such a good solution, and then began to look for his ID card.

I fumbled and fumbled, but found nothing, only a mobile phone was left on my body.

He was anxious, thinking carefully about what he had done in the past hour or so.

One last slap on the head, it's over.

The suitcase was lost at the airport and I didn't bring it back.

Jing Yiyuan's originally majestic standing posture gradually shrank, and finally shrank into a ball and squatted on the ground.

Fei Wen raised his eyebrows, squatted beside Jing Yiyuan and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jing Yiyuan covered her head between her arms and didn't speak for a long time.

Fei Wen asked him again patiently.

Jing Yiyuan's voice was dull, and she spoke slowly: "I, I left my suitcase at the airport."

After opening the head, the follow-up development will be much easier, Jing Yiyuan released his head from his wrist, his face was flushed red from being covered, or from embarrassment.

"My life is so miserable. It's really not suitable to travel today. I forgot my suitcase at the airport. Will someone pick it up? My ID card, bank card and my clothes and underwear are all in it, my belongings! "

Jing Yiyuan didn't know who she was talking to.

Fei Wen couldn't help frowning, and finally asked, "Pants?"

"Well, this is not important, the key is the ID card and the bank card! Without the ID card, I can't live in a hotel, and the bank card will depend on him for the rest of my life!!"

Jing Yiyuan had no idea that Fei Wen's focus was different from her own, talking to herself and suffering herself.

"Call the airport, the panties must be recovered."

Hearing Fei Wen's affirmative words, Jing Yiyuan stood up and looked at him in a daze: "Why do I have to find my underwear? I'm quite satisfied when I find my bank card and ID card."

Fei Wen was taken aback by Jing Yiyuan's question, and stood there speechless.

I can't tell what it feels like, but I just don't want Jing Yiyuan's underwear to be taken over by others.

In the end, the airport said it would try to help find it, but the news should wait until tomorrow morning.

In desperation, Jing Yiyuan followed Fei Wen back home.

"You, rented a house in M ​​City?"

Jing Yiyuan asked while changing shoes.

Fei Wen gave a soft "hmm".

Then he added another sentence: "It's rented."

Jing Yiyuan was a little puzzled, this man is so rich, why is he still renting a house?

So much money to buy a set does not count?Maybe in the future, you can double the sales and make a lot of money?

"Why didn't you buy it in the first place?"

Fei Wen entered the living room, took off his trench coat, straightened it up and put it on the sofa.

"Don't buy it. My mother said that money is the wife's money. No matter how much you earn, it won't be enough. Save it first and leave it to your future daughter-in-law."

Jing Yiyuan sat down on the sofa, nodded as if nothing had happened, and finally sighed.

"It seems that your mother is a good mother-in-law, and your daughter-in-law should be very happy in the future."

Fei Wen handed the water to Jing Yiyuan, and finally sat beside him.

"Then you are also very happy?"

Jing Yiyuan was a little puzzled when he heard Fei Wen's sudden remark.

"What am I happy about?"

Jing Yiyuan thinks that the days she has passed through are so bad that she is almost going to heaven, and there is no such thing as happiness.

Fei Wen listened to Jing Yiyuan's question, put down the cup in his hand, and turned around: "Isn't my daughter-in-law right now?"

"what?"

Jing Yiyuan forgot all about it.

But he was right and confident, and he was wrong when he was wrong.

"No, it's not this daughter-in-law. The woman I said will be with you for the rest of my life, ah no, it may also be a man. After all, the marriage law has been changed for several years."

Jing Yiyuan said while denying himself, suddenly felt the sofa start to vibrate.

It was so shocking that he felt like he had a motor on his ass.

Fei Wen smiled, and finally took out the phone from the pocket of the windbreaker.

Jing Yiyuan glanced at it subconsciously, and finally saw that the note was mother, and ran away immediately.

"Hello, Mom?"

Jing Yiyuan thought that there was already a considerable distance from Fei Wen on the other side of the sofa.

Unexpectedly, she finally heard Fei Wen's mother's voice from the phone.

It is better to say it is a lion's roar than ordinary speech.

"Okay you brat, when did you fall in love, what year, month and day, what's your name, how old are you, how good-looking you are, what do you do at home, in short, as long as it's about the other person Tell me the truth!"

Yao Fen's Lion's Roar Kungfu is learned from childhood experience.

So the reaction is pretty calm.

Jing Yiyuan sat on the other side of the sofa, feeling as if she had done something illegal and was being caught and interrogated, curled up together, too scared to move.

He suddenly wanted to deny his point that Fei Wen's mother was a good mother-in-law just now. If this mother did something wrong, she wouldn't be yelled at and pee her pants?

Fei Wen glanced at Jing Yiyuan, and finally sat a little closer to him.

"Mom, you're scaring people."

There was a slight smile in Fei Wen's words.

Yao Fen over there was suddenly stunned, and finally said cursingly: "What are you, how old are you? You are still a man, and people say you don't know shame? Besides, you and your brother are not Growing up listening to..."

Knowing that Yao Fen misinterpreted his meaning, Fei Wen turned on the speakerphone, and quickly added: "Mom, I mean, the person you're looking for is right next to me, and you scared him."

"what?"

Jing Yiyuan's eyes widened when he heard Fei Wen's words, but he didn't dare to make a sound, so he listened to the suspicious voice on the speakerphone, and suddenly his voice became quieter.

In the end, it was replaced by a cannonball that was slightly quieter than the lion's roar.

The timbre is like a clear boy's voice, but the volume of speaking is not low, but Jing Yiyuan always feels quite easy to fool.

"Brother, you won't make it real, will you? I really have a sister-in-law? Or was it two years ago? Don't scare me."

Jing Yiyuan listened, unconsciously feeling a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"Fei Yangyang, shut up, do you know I'm in love? You can live with your games at ease."

Fei Wen seemed to be on the same sky as before.

Jing Yiyuan suffocated laughing at the side and almost died of laughter.

He has never seen anyone called Boiling Yangyang when he grows up.

The person who named this is Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf?

"Brother, call me Fei Yang!"

"Never mind, I named you, I can call you whatever I like."

"Okay, tell your parents not to worry about these things, and I'll take people back in a few days and explain to them."

"Hey, brother... I..."

Before the voice on the phone finished speaking, Fei Wen hung up.

Jing Yiyuan laughed out loud, and raised her hand to wipe away her tears: "No way, you took the childish name Boiling Yangyang?"

"Well, I took it."

"Your taste is really weird."

Fei stood up and was about to enter the bedroom: "It's amazing enough, otherwise why would you be chosen as a wife?"

Jing Yiyuan closed his eyes, leaned on the sofa and talked to Fei Wen without saying a word, he naturally knew that Fei Wen was joking, so he answered casually.

"What's the matter? Am I not good? She is fair, beautiful and has long legs, and there is not a single mermaid line missing in her abdominal muscles."

I don't know when Fei Wen came out of the bedroom, and covered his head with an unknown thing.

"Really? Then I will take a good look at it tonight."

Jing Yiyuan raised his hand to take down the unknown cloth-like object, only to find that it was a set of pajamas.

The smell of washing powder came to the nostrils, which should have been passed through by Fei Wen.

But Jing Yiyuan was not worried about this, the focus was on what Fei Wen had said.

"What do you think?"

Fei Wen turned his head in surprise, and finally there was an indescribable smile on the corner of his mouth: "Just take off your clothes at night and look at it openly?"

Jing Yiyuan hugged the pillow on the sofa subconsciously.

"Do you still have a habit of breaking into other people's rooms in the middle of the night?"

When Fei Wen heard Jing Yiyuan's words, he stopped the movement of his hands, looked at Jing Yiyuan's face and said seriously.

"This is my house, I go wherever I like."

"Furthermore, I didn't tell you that there is only one room and one bed in my house?"

Jing Yiyuan was struck down on the head by a thunderbolt.

The relationship is not only to be a couple in name, but also to be a real one?

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