Chapter 1002

"Well, it's for you, sir." She said faintly, "take it down and let me have a closer look."

This dress is really superior, but it needs a man with taste to wear its unique temperament. She imagines Feng Jingmo wearing this dress, but Rong Mingyuan appears in her mind.

Two people are similar in stature, one is deep and warm, the other is black and overbearing. If you want to compare them, they all have their own taste.

The more satisfied she was with it, she asked the clerk to pack it up and swipe the card next to her. 6999, it's really not cheap.

When the clerk swiped her card, she said, "Miss, we are engaged in the activity of giving 500 to 7000 people. Do you want to buy a pair of socks or underwear for your husband? Anyway, they are all things you usually need and will not be wasted."

Of course, she chose socks, but the socks were all white, which was not in line with Mr. Feng's taste. He only wore introverted black, and there was a designated brand. The clerk said that he chose underwear, which was a big brand of cotton and comfortable to wear.

She remembers a famous saying that men give women underwear to establish a relationship with women, while women give men underwear to establish a relationship. It is normal and reasonable for a wife to buy underwear for her husband.

"Well, that's it." In fact, she didn't know the specific size of Feng Jingmo. Instead, she bought it subconsciously by instinct.

I bought 7000 yuan and gave away the so-called 500 yuan silk scarf. A little is better than nothing. She doesn't insist.

When I went out, it really snowed. The pattering snowflakes fall from the sky and melt before they fall to the ground.

Pedestrians on the road stop to wait and see. She can't help holding out her hand, catching a few snowflakes, and finally melting into her own hands, with a faint smile on her face.

Looking at the time, Mr. Feng should still be at the dinner party. He is planning to take a taxi back, but he receives a phone call from Rong Mingyuan saying that Feng Jingmo drinks too much and can't drive. He asks her to pick him up.

She agreed immediately.

Feng Jingmo's drinking capacity is excellent and deep. She won't get drunk so easily, but she really can't drive after drinking. She immediately takes a taxi to the hotel.

When I got out of the taxi, I only saw Rong Mingyuan standing at the door of the hotel. I was wearing a smoky grey close fitting sweater without any coat.

"Mr. Feng." Song ruochu came forward and asked. She really didn't want to have anything to do with him, but God never let her.

Rong Mingyuan turned around, sneezed without warning, rubbed his sour nose, and then rubbed his arm, and then replied to her: "just now I accidentally vomited, go to the bathroom to clean up, ah Chou"

she frowned: "how much wine did you let him drink, and your condom." It's snowy in the sky. The temperature is so low. It's strange that he wears so thin that he doesn't freeze to death.

"To your husband spit a mess, can't wear," he laughed twice, recognize her words concern, some greedy looking at her hand with a coat bag, "you bring clothes to me" he is a sneeze down, choking song ruochu retreat.

The new clothes cost more than 7000 yuan. How can I give them away? But I can't bear to see him shivering.

Look at her, Rong Mingyuan nodded clearly: "it doesn't matter, I'm not in the way, you keep it for Mr. Feng."

As soon as song Ruochuan raised his eyes, he saw Feng Jingmo coming from the hotel in a black windbreaker, so he stuffed the bag on his hand to Rong Mingyuan: "I lent it to you, remember to return it to me."

After that, he trotted to Feng Jingmo.

Rong Mingyuan picked up the bag of clothes. Feng Jingmo and song ruochu had already come to him. Feng Jingmo said goodbye: "Mr. Rong, I'll go first. I don't want to thank you for your kindness. If you have any place for me in the future, just open your mouth."

"Mr. Feng, you're welcome. Take your time."

Song ruochu did not say a word, holding Feng Jingmo's arm on the car.

After getting on the bus, song ruochu looked at his face and leaned his head on his shoulder: "how can I drink so much. I don't want any more body. "

Feng Jingmo half closed his eyes, listening to her garrulous recitation, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "if at first, don't leave me."

"What are you talking about? You are really drunk. I can't, I can't. You go to sleep first. I'll call you when it's time

"Well," Feng Jingmo is not such a greedy person at all, and he has never been so impolite. What's the problem.

Rong Mingyuan watched them leave and sneezed several times. Song Lei took his clothes and said with concern, "Mr. Rong, it's too cold. Let's get on the bus first."

He did not rush to open the clothes in the car. He did not open the bag until he got home.

Take out the black woollen coat and a pair of red and black underwear.

The inside of the clothes and the top of the trousers are all brand new.

He took the pants in front of his body, and the size was just right.

From a man's professional point of view, he doesn't think that the clothes and the underwear are suitable for fengjingmo.Because although Feng Jingmo looks as fit as he is, he should be one size less than him.

And this dress is the best for him.

Who the hell is this woman for. He is not narcissistic enough to think that she will buy clothes for him when such a thing happens, but can't she even remember her husband's size.

Restore memory, all remember!

He helped Feng Jingmo into the room and put him on the bed. Song ruochu was busy taking off his clothes and shoes. Seeing that he was thirsty, he quickly went to the kitchen to help him cook a cup of Jiejiu tea: "come on, Jingmo, drink the tea first, it's not so sad."

"Eh" Feng Jingmo unconsciously hummed twice. He took two mouthfuls of tea cup and didn't open his head.

She went to the bathroom and wrung a hot towel to wipe his body, but in the middle of wiping, she heard him mumbling something, so she whispered: "Jingmo, what do you say, speak more clearly, I can't hear you clearly, what do you want, um, what"

"ruochu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't leave me"

she spent a lot of time Big strength will be Feng Jingmo's whisper clearly, but did not expect to be such a sentence. For a moment, her heart was very warm. She knelt down beside the bed and held his hand, laughing and crying: "fool, no, I won't, don't worry, go to sleep, go to sleep"

he seemed to have nightmares all night, called her name all night, and she stayed with him like this until dawn.

The next day, when it was slightly bright, Feng Jingmo woke up.

With a splitting headache and fretting fingers, he felt the temperature coming from his hand. He turned his head and saw song ruochu holding his hand lying on the edge of the bed asleep, with deep dark circles under his eyes.

He thought micro motion, quietly moved to the bed - inside, will her on the bed.

She found a comfortable position in his arms and put her hand across his waist. He lowered his head and printed a kiss between her hair. She was itchy and slightly resisted, muttering: "don't make noise, Mingyuan."

Feng Jingmo's body was as stiff as iron. The name is no stranger to him. At least in the past three years, he stopped several times in her dream. The things she cried for to forget at that time had already been deeply integrated into her blood and bone marrow.

He has circled most of the world, and the net carefully arranged for her is not as unforgettable as the one that Rong Mingyuan has ever remembered.

the mobile phone that she put on the head of the bed rang. He was afraid to wake her up, so he answered it for her.

But unexpectedly, this person is still an old acquaintance.

"Brother in law." Zhang Yunman called song ruochu to talk to her about Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi shooting advertisements in China. He did not expect that Feng Jingmo would answer the phone. Although she was surprised, she soon calmed down, "brother-in-law, Miss Song, I'm looking for her."

"It's the same when you tell me something. Yanxi and Yiyi are my children. I also have the right to make decisions. "

"Ha ha," Zhang Yunman looks at the newborn sun. Since she met Feng Jingmo last night, she has been standing at the window all night. Now her eyes are sour and tired. Listening to him, her heart begins to bleed again. "They are your children, but aren't they my sister's children"

"yes, they are also ruochu's children."

Zhang Yunman shook his head: "you know that's not what I mean at all. Do you think that if you give a man song ruochu's identity, you can really hide it from the world and let her take her place completely? Even if you can deceive people all over the world, can you deceive your own heart"

her pressing questions, like a sharp blade, point to Feng Jingmo's heart: "you are always self-confident Deceiving others, you killed my elder sister, and you want to find a woman to live for my elder sister? You are too naive, naive and almost ignorant, and I despise you "

Feng Jingmo was very angry, but he didn't break out, because song ruochu woke up in bed, and he said to Zhang Yun:" Miss Zhang, call us when you confirm the shooting time of Yanxi and Yiyi, we will try our best I'll cooperate. Goodbye. "

Song ruochu looked at him strangely: "Prada, Miss Zhang's phone"

"well." Feng Jingmo returned to her usual mild, rubbing her long hair more disorderly, "why don't you sleep more"

"I'm ok, how about you, are you better"

"better." Feng Jingmo n bed - drown smile way, "since wake up don't sleep, today, I take you to a place."

"Where shall we go to Yanxi and Yiyi"

"I'll give it to Lao Zhong and let them not hinder us from crossing the world of two. Get up."

Feng Jingmo arranged a day's journey, first took her to the studio and took a series of wedding photos.

She was stunned: "Mr. Feng, what's this for?"

"it's rare to come to China. We should always leave something behind. Moreover, we haven't taken wedding photos, so we just took one in China and another in France."

In her absence, she was already covered with a gorgeous Chinese red cheongsam.

Then there were all kinds of wedding dresses. Although she didn't have any preparation in advance, everything was in order. It should be that fengjingmo has been put in place a long time ago.The efficiency of the photographer is really high. In the morning, the interior scene will be shot, and in the afternoon, the exterior scene will be shot. In the evening, all the shots are finished.