Chapter 2897

He drove to the western restaurant that Fu Tingyuan had agreed with him. He walked in low-key and saw Huarong and Fu Tingyuan sitting at a table near the window chatting.

He looked for a distance and can see her position, greedily looking at her appearance.

Her hair was short and dyed with a blue color, and a thin silver eardrop was between the hair threads, which loomed in the sun.

She sat there chatting with Fu Tingyuan, smiling as brightly as the sun.

Good.

She's doing well.

Even better than it looked three years ago.

It is as if in these three years, because of missing, he is the only one suffering.

He bought them a bill, and as soon as Fu Tingyuan left, he immediately went over and held the cruel woman in his arms.

She turned her back to him and didn't dare to look back, as if frightened.

She also knew she was afraid.

Feng Jin thought maliciously, very good, know to be afraid of good.

If she doesn't react, he suspects he's going to strangle her.

His chest heaved violently, his heart beat very fast, and his fingertips were trembling slightly in the place where the flower appearance could not be detected.

he smelled as like as two peas. The faint perfume and her own body smell were just the same as in his memory.

It's her. He's got her.

This time, he was ready to give her no chance to sneak away.

Huarong was sluggish for a long time before she got up the courage to turn her head and look at the man behind her.

She was a little embarrassed when she looked at each other.

“…… Long time no see. "

The man in front of him was so gloomy that he seemed to eat people.

How could he be here?

Huarong doesn't understand.

If she knew that Fengjin was in London, she would never come over

"Come home with me."

Huarong felt a little funny: "whose home?"

"Our home."

"When did we have a home? My ex husband, we've already split up, OK? I'm really catching the plane. Don't play. "

Feng Jin Mei Yu between a bit of insidious, he did not speak, just grasp her wrist, take her out of the door.

Huarong seemed to have accepted her fate and didn't intend to run away. She just asked curiously, "how do you know I'm in London?"

"Fu Tingyuan informed me."

“……”

"He looked at me pitifully." He fixed his eyes on Huarong's face. "I also want to find you by my own ability, but you won't see me."

At this point, a faint gloom appeared in his heart. He knew very well that the actual reason why he could not find Huarong was that Huarong was hiding from him.

The world is big or small, but it's impossible to find a woman with a name without any trace for three years.

Huarong doesn't want to see him.

He knows the answer.

This woman is more cruel than anyone else.

He took her back to her home and gave her Fengsheng and Fengge.

Looking at her holding two children at a loss, he was a little relieved.

The children don't know her well, but they like her very much.

Obviously, he brought it up, but as soon as his mother came back, it was all wrapped up.

He intended to make them familiar with each other. It was better for Huarong to be reluctant to leave for the sake of two children. '

but he didn't expect that when he woke up at night, the Huarong sleeping beside him left again.

He did not understand how Huarong escaped from his handcuffs, but he still felt a trace of fear in her stubbornness.