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Where Feng Zhuo once lived

At the thought of this, Chen Yinyin had no reason to be nervous.

She knew nothing about his past and had only been together for a few months.

She didn't doubt Feng Zhuo's intention to her, but when she thought that he knew him better than Gu Baize, housekeeper or even Aunt Zhang, he was inevitably a little disappointed.

She did not think that one day, he would take her initiative into his world.

"Why All of a sudden. "

Chen Yinyin asked.

In fact, she knows that the answer is nothing more than the obvious words.

Because she was his wife, the mother of his children.

Or because of love, because of love.

But she still wanted to hear, either way, she wanted to hear him say it himself.

The man had no choice but to take a breath, and said, "why ask the obvious thing again?"

"That's not the same."

Chen Yinyin raised her face, looked at him half coquettishly, and said, "I just want to hear from you, why."

The man's lips slightly pursed up, the lip corner coagulates a just right smile arc, faint, but let him whole person appear downy many.

"Because, you are mine."

"What's the reason for that..."

Chen Yinyin was not satisfied with the answer, she curled her lips and said, "I am not yours, you are mine!"

She suddenly childlike big hair, took his hand, will own little finger and Feng Zhuo's hook together.

"Why?"

Feng Zhuo slightly frowned, some stunned, as if do not understand what she is doing.

The woman sticks her thumb to him with a smile.

"You're mine. I've made a mark on you. You can't change it for a hundred years."

As soon as the voice fell, she could hear him breathing.

"Childish..."

he make complaints about the corners of his mouth, but the radian of his mouth is more obvious.

"I don't care."

"Don't you feel sleepy after all this trouble?"

Feng Zhuo three points helpless seven points doting, looking at the side of the woman.

Last night, I don't know who has been begging for mercy. He said that he couldn't stand it. He would take a plane tomorrow and ask him to let go.

It seems that he is still too soft hearted. After all, someone is in such a noisy state, but he doesn't look like he has no spirit or strength.

"Not sleepy."

Chen Yinyin subconsciously shook her head and finally added, "I slept very well last night, and now I'm full of energy."

Feng Zhuo laughed when she looked as if she had been beaten with chicken blood.

Mother is a lively person. If she is still there, she will like Chen Yinyin very much, isn't she?

He once thought, this life also won't for who heart, until in front of this woman appears.

Because he thought it was her, he had already decided to bring her over. This time was just an opportunity.

It was not a whim, but he wanted to take her to the place where he had lived for more than ten years and let his father and mother meet her.

"Are you really full of energy? I'm so energetic. Why don't you do something interesting... "

Even if she was stupid, she couldn't understand the meaning of "interesting" and what kind of "interesting" method it was.

"Ah I feel so sleepy all of a sudden

Chen Yinyin immediately opened her mouth, covered her mouth and yawned to show that she was really sleepy.

"Sleep when you're sleepy. It's a long journey."

"Oh..."

Chen Yinyin leaned back on the back of her chair, closed her eyes and was ready to have a rest. However, she heard the deep magnetic voice of a man beside her ear.

"On my shoulder."

"Well?"

Listening to her voice similar to doubt, Feng Zhuo was not happy, and his face sank.

"Chen Yinyin, I'm your husband. When can you get some consciousness?"

"Oh..."

She felt carefully, leaning against his shoulder.

His shoulder is very wide, leaning on it makes her feel at ease. The muscles on his shoulder are not too hard. It's very comfortable to lean on

She closed her eyes comfortably, relaxed and fell asleep in a short time.

He noticed that the woman's breath was gradually calming down. He knew that she was already asleep and looked at her peaceful sleeping face.

"Chen Yinyin, why are you so special?"

In particular, let him give up some of the principles he had insisted on for her, let him for the first time sprout the idea of wanting a woman to understand his past, and let him once again realize what "home" is like.

There will be bickering, will not give up, but still love each other, cherish each other, share life.

……

Chen Yinyin was sleeping in a daze. She smacked her lips and woke up.The neck is a little stiff because of the deviation.

She tried to move, got up slowly, rubbed her neck and relaxed her neck muscles.

It's really hard to sleep like this.

"Awake?"

"Well..."

She rubbed her eyes in confusion and asked, "how long have I been sleeping? Is it coming?"

"Well."

The man made a soft nasal sound to confirm her question.

"It's time for you to wake up. It's about half an hour before you land."

Feng Zhuo explained.

"So soon..."

Chen Yinyin patted her cheek to get rid of her drowsiness and wake herself up.

Feng Zhuo moved his arm a little. After all, he had been leaning on someone for a few hours just now. Naturally, he was a little stiff and his blood circulation was not very smooth.

Seeing this, Chen Yinyin asked him with concern: "are your arms OK? Is it hard? "

"I'm not as weak as you think."

He was only active for a while, and he was almost recovered.

"No! I'll help you knead and activate blood

She remembers seeing in the news before that some students were sleeping on their stomach. Because of the pressure on their arms, the blood did not circulate, and they had to amputate their limbs.

Think about that picture

Although she really likes the eagle warrior Yang Guo, she doesn't want Feng Zhuo to become a one armed man.

After all, he is not a child, and she is not an aunt.

She grasped the last half hour and began to give Feng Zhuo a massage.

"Don't worry, I learned it from a massage master. It's very good. It's comfortable for you."

She didn't realize what was wrong with her words. She didn't realize that she had made a big red face until she saw the man's eyes and thought about it carefully.

"Don't think about it. I mean, it's serious."

"My idea, too, is a serious one."

Even so, the banter in his eyes was even more obvious.

"I won't tell you, boring."

Chen Yinyin pushed his hand away. In fact, she didn't use much strength. However, she listened to someone's "ouch" and then complained.

"Chen Yinyin, are you going to murder your husband?"

"You don't touch porcelain."

Chen Yinyin paid no attention to his "accusation" at all. She turned her lips and said, "you are not porcelain and glass. How can you be so fragile?"

Twenty minutes later, the plane landed at Florence Airport.

After getting off the plane, there were almost all Italian speaking people around.

"Worthy of being praised as the most artistic and musical language..."

Chen Yinyin couldn't help admiring.

She doesn't have any language talent. In addition to English, she can also say "Hello, goodbye, sorry" and so on.

"Fengzhuo, do you speak Italian?"

"Stupid I have lived here for more than ten years. Do you think it is necessary to ask this question? "