Chapter 116

Cheng ran sits in the co pilot's seat and looks at Feng moye curiously.

"How did you know I was here?"

Feng moye turns the steering wheel with one hand. The action is called a flowing cloud and flowing water. Coupled with his bony fingers, it is enough to make up for a novel of an overbearing president.

Cheng Ran has to admit that Feng moye is full of charm, which is especially easy for women to indulge.

His appearance today has given him enough face. He is more cheerful than those who hit her face. They all despise her Cheng ran and think that only those short and ugly people should be her destination.

Unexpectedly, her husband is handsome, rich and dotes on her. She seldom inflates for these trivial things, but today, she made an exception.

Especially when she thought of Huang Qi's angry face, she was very happy, and her attitude towards Feng moye was much gentler than usual.

Feng moye reaches out his fingertips and hooks her jaw. The facial lines are soft. Where is the deterrent power just now.

"My wife hasn't come back so late. Of course I have to ask. What if she is stopped by those minions again?"

Cheng ran proudly raised his jaw: "I'm not afraid of those people. Even without you, I can still deal with them."

In terms of ruthlessness, those people are afraid they are not her opponents.

When Feng moye heard her words, he smiled helplessly and felt a little distressed.

"Ranran, you are married now. I don't care how many bullies and grievances you have suffered outside, but at this moment, I hope you can remember that you are no longer alone. Now you have a husband in front of you. You don't have to be so strong."

He hopes that his girls can rely on and trust him, come back and tell him when they are wronged, tell him when they are bullied, and share any happy things with him, instead of hiding all their joys and sorrows in their hearts.

Even the biggest thing, she chose to carry it alone.

He knows that there is no so-called real strength in this world, which is suppressed by the cruelty of reality. If you don't build armor for yourself, it makes people feel indestructible. Girls are afraid it's really difficult to survive in this world.

It's not the first time Cheng Ran has heard Feng moye encourage her with such gentle words. He opens his arms to her and wants her to put down her disguise and strength and let the real self run to him.

But she had no courage. She was afraid that once she formed the habit of dependence, the man in front of her would fail her.

The tip of her nose was slightly sour, and her eyes were slightly red. She smiled at Feng moye.

"You always say you want me to rely on you, but Feng moye, I'm different from other girls. If they are hurt by a man, they will only hide in the quilt and cry. If you hurt me, I'll make you as painful as me."

Like those girls, she will not forgive those who have hurt them. Cheng Ran's purpose has always been that as long as someone dares to hurt themselves, she will return ten times, just like anyone.

Seeing that Feng moye didn't say anything, Cheng ran thought he was frightened by his situation. After all, a man who wants to really put his mind on a woman, she sneered in her heart.

Sure enough, men are the same, and they didn't hold much hope.

She looked down and saw that a button had opened and was about to button it up. Suddenly, Feng moye's voice sounded on her side.

"I can accept it."

Cheng ran was stunned and looked at him with a shocked face.

"What did you just say?"

"I said it doesn't matter. Since I married you, you are the person I will be responsible for sealing moye all my life. My girl, I will protect and hurt. If one day I fail you, let my wife deal with it."

Feng moye's eyebrows and eyes are firm. Cheng ran sees a serious look on his face.

She didn't know how to answer him. At the moment, her confusion turned into a pot of porridge and completely disrupted her thoughts.

I don't know how to answer his words. Feng moye's response caught her off guard. She thought he would retreat, or just find a few words and perfunctory it.

After all, the word responsibility is easy to say, but it will take a lifetime to implement it.

For the first time, Feng moye saw an expression other than indifference on Cheng Ran's face. He was flustered, like a frightened deer, at a loss.

He still has a sense of achievement in his heart. At least now he can see her changes, which makes him feel happy.

Cheng Ran is not used to being stared at like this. She looks away embarrassed and can hear the sound of her heart beating faster.

Feng moye picks up his eyebrows and laughs.

"Wife, you blush."

Cheng ran quickly pulled down the mirror and looked at it: "the temperature in the car is too high. I'm a little hot."

But both of them know that the temperature is too high. His windows are open. The cool wind outside will only make people feel cool. How can it be hot.

His little wife must be shy.

Feng moye doesn't intend to force her too hard. The wounded people have to heal slowly. If the rhythm is too fast, it will only scare her.

In addition to being patient with his work, he has always been impatient with women, but in the face of Cheng ran, he is willing to take his time.

He is looking forward to one day when Cheng ran can open his heart to him and willingly rely on him.

Feng moye takes back his eyes, looks ahead and turns the topic in time.

"That woman didn't like you just now?"

He means Huang Qi.

Cheng ran shrugged innocently: "it doesn't matter whether others like me or not. I don't care. Besides, no one can make everyone like it. Therefore, why should I care about other people's eyes."

Feng moye touched his jaw as if he were aftertaste something.

"But she does exaggerate. Compared with her, I still like my wife. It's the most practical feeling to be able to completely control it in my own hands."

With that, he reached out and slowly held his fist.

Cheng ran didn't understand what he meant, and his white cheeks flushed slightly.

"I just deliberately annoyed her. Nonsense, you don't have to take it seriously."

"But what I said is true. She has nothing to do with me. Even my wife's ego still likes it."

Feng moye seriously discusses this kind of private problem with Cheng ran without changing his face, which makes Cheng ran crazy.

She was embarrassed and shouted to him, "Feng moye, are you a little too much? Discuss this problem with me. Besides, who told you I was small."

He hasn't seen her before. How can he know her little girl.

Feng moye holds back his smile, but the radian of the corner of his lips rises more and more.

"Well, you're right. My wife's is the most suitable. Why don't you let my husband verify it himself another day?"