Chapter 1356

He held her in his arms and said nothing.

Huarong ordered some ash and wanted to iron him with the cigarette end.

Feng Jin made her very upset.

Some things are better not to be clear than to be clear.

She doesn't really want to know whether Fengjin loves her or not, and what kind of feeling she has for Liu Sisi. It has been so many years since Fengjin really loves her. It can be described by the idiom "old things".

I don't quite understand myself. Why should Fu Tingyuan come down and ask him these questions when he said that sentence.

Huarong partial head, looking at the man that Zhang Yaomu delicate face, her eyes hole emerged a few silk confused.

So in fact, is she still unwilling?

He broke his heart at that time, but now I have to find comfort in the miserable experience of other women?

In the final analysis, she and Liu Sisi are both women who have been betrayed by Fengjin. They are pitiful with each other in the same situation. They are both abandoned. What's so happy about?

She felt that she was humble.

It's like the face of a flower that couldn't be held up three years ago.

"I'm a little hungry." She put the cigarette butts in the ashtray, leaned against the seat of the car, closed her eyes, and her tone was light with a little tired and warm.

Feng Jin looked at her and saw her eyebrows.

Very tired of the appearance, as if embarrassed by something, this period of time, stay by his side, Huarong face, often like this expression.

He couldn't make her feel any happiness.

Even make her tired.

As before, she was forced to keep her. Now he is holding her by force.

He embarrassed her.

Whenever he thought of it, he felt very sad.

He didn't know how long he could stay with her, and how long he could manage in such hopeless feelings.

No matter how much he said love words, Huarong is also indifferent to the appearance, she seems to be really unable to love him.

The contradiction between them may always be a matter of time. When Huarong loves him, he is not in such a mood. When he understands it later, she is already exhausted.

All the time, he's sorry for her.

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when she went back, Huarong fell asleep all the way.

In the sky under the Misty drizzle, the housekeeper holds the umbrella to come out, looks at the Phoenix brocade to have already fallen asleep the Huarong to take out from the carriage.

Feng Jin was born in the army, and his steps were very steady. The housekeeper followed them with an umbrella and looked at the soft nest of flowers. He yawned in Fengjin's arms.

Her appearance is not outstanding, but the skin color is white, the temperament is lazy, any woman standing beside her, can be compared with her.

"Do you want to eat before you go to sleep?" Feng Jin remembered that she was hungry on the road.

Huarong shook his head: "sleep first."

She did look tired.

Feng brocade some heartache to close the arm, hugs her tightly, in the heart also some not taste.

In fact, he didn't want to make her so embarrassed, but staying with him only made her more and more tired.

Fengsheng and Fengge are sitting in their children's chairs, and a special servant is feeding them food.

Seeing Feng Jin coming in from outside, xiaofengsheng raised her face and opened her eyes: "Daddy, where's Xiaohua?"

"Fengge wants to eat with Xiaohua."

Feng Jin came up to them and said, "let's get sleepy. Go to bed. Don't disturb her."

Xiaofengsheng: "it's obviously daddy who bothers Xiaohua. Floret is very happy with us. "

"Daddy, don't disturb floret. Let's stay with us."

Feng Jin: "it's just