According to the address given by Feng Meiting, the left wheel navigates all the way to the front of the yard. Far away, he saw the domineering Land Rover parked at the gate of the yard. The man frowned at the moment. Was his first reaction to death? This Land Rover doesn't match the man's temperament at all. I really feel aggrieved by this car.

He kicked open the door and got out of the car. When he got off, the dog in the yard barked wildly.

His face sank slightly. When he saw a woman coming up, he took a deep breath and asked as gently as possible, "Hello, is Feng Yuting staying in your house?"

The woman was stunned. There were so many guests at home all afternoon. It was really lively. Looking at the extraordinary temperament of the guests, she nodded a little embarrassed, "yes Miss Feng lives in my house. Who are you? What can I do for you? "

"I'm her fiance, take her home!" replied the left wheel

The woman was stunned again. She pointed to the West Wing room and said, "this Is there any misunderstanding? The gentleman who just came here said that he was Miss Feng's husband. You said that you were her fiance What's the matter with you? "

The left wheel sighed, "aunt, take me to see her first. When we meet, you will know what the situation is

The woman thought about it, so she quickly flashed, "OK, sir, please come here. Miss Feng has been living in the West Wing of my house these days. "

Almost ten minutes later, Feng Meiting's car entered the village.

Luo Qing sat in the front passenger seat, looking at the villagers around, curiously pointing at their red sports car, frowning impatiently, and sneering, "a group of country bumpkins, it's annoying to have never seen a sports car."

Feng Meiting was also snobbish, "that's right, these local buns are very annoying. Look at the clothes these people are wearing. I can't bear to look directly at it. It's annoying. "

"Forget it, forget it, don't care about them. Business matters. " Luo Qing waved and motioned for her to drive quickly.

Feng Meiting nodded, "well, it's coming soon. I've already seen the left wheel. He's driving the royal blue car. My favorite color

Luo Qing takes a deep breath. She has her lines ready in her mind, so she has to give full play to them.

Feng Yuting was pulled by Zheng Chang in the West Wing room. She could hardly hold it. She heard the sound of the car engine at the gate of the yard, and then the engine stopped. Then she heard the familiar voice of the left wheel. He was talking to the woman, and when he heard them, her whole blood rushed to her forehead. She couldn't hear what they said at all. She had only one thought in her mind, that is, the left wheel is coming, he is coming

She has not yet figured out how to face the left wheel, and then the left wheel will be mad to see her pulling with other men. I will misunderstand her

What to do? What should I do?

She is flustered almost numb, a pair of eyes eyes straight stare at the door to see, even flustered don't know to fight to break free.

In a flash, the left wheel had pushed open the door of the west chamber and appeared at the door.

When Feng Yuting saw him, her eyes were scared and there was no place to put them. She dodged everywhere. However, at a glance, she could see that he was much thinner. He looks very tired. Is he still angry?

Silence, a dead silence, pervaded the air.

Left wheel eyes light heavy sweep to Feng Yuting, he watched her arm was pulled by the man, watching her nestle in the man's body. The bottom of his eyes lit up the flying knife instantly, the eyes were chilly, the fingers hanging on the side of his body slowly tightened into fists.

He did not speak, nor did Feng Yuting, who did not even dare to look at him.

But Zheng Chang opened his mouth. He raised his eyebrows, and the tone was his unique indifference, "how? Mr. Zuo also found here? Mr. Zuo is really well-informed. This small country yard is now lively. "

Sensitive to the wrong atmosphere, the woman asked Feng Yuting, "Miss Feng This What the hell is going on? Who are these gentlemen

Feng Yuting can't answer this question. It was an embarrassing question for her, and an embarrassing one. Should she answer that one is her husband and the other is her fiance?

Her heartbeat has already lost its original rhythm, panic like in beating drums. The chest is undulating violently, the feeling of dizziness is more and more intense.

At the same time, Feng Meiting and Luo Qing's mother and daughter also got out of the car and walked in.

Feng Meiting dislikes the broken houses in the countryside. She frowns. Just when she saw the left wheel, she immediately raised a smile on her cheek. Just when she wanted to speak, her arm was pinched by Luo Qing.

She just shut up, and then looked at her mother's eyes, acting according to the script designed by her mother, "sister, I finally see you!"

As soon as she came in, her first words were to Feng Yuting. She showed a very excited look, "sister, how are you these days? Our family are worried about you, you see you are thin. I inquired with my mother for a long time before I heard that you lived here. We've come to pick you upWith that, she looked at Zheng Chang and the left wheel, and whispered, "brother-in-law Mr. Zuo Are you all here? It's really lively here today. Are you here to take your sister home, too? "

Luo Qing was satisfied with her daughter's performance. She stepped forward and whispered, "what nonsense? The only one here is your brother-in-law, no matter who your sister chooses in the end? Only one person can take her home. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense

Feng Meiting pretended to be very clever bow, "Oh, I know Mom, I won't talk nonsense, I also see sister is more excited."

Luo Qing turned to look at Feng Yuting and said with a smile, "Yuting, you see you are all thin. These days must have been very bad, right? It's not a good way for you to live outside and avoid your family. Meimei and I are here to pick you up. However, since Mr. Zheng and Mr. Zuo are here today, you should not avoid it. You should hurry to solve the problem. "

Feng Yuting is even more disgusted with her. In her mind, Luo Qing is the most vicious stepmother in fairy tales. Her mouth has never been a good word, she raised some sad eyes staring at Luo Qing.

Luo Qing continued with disapproval, "Yuting, since Mr. Zheng is still alive, then you are Mr. Zheng's wife, which can not be changed. Mr. Zheng is also very successful now. You can go back with him and live a good life. As for Mr. Zuo, I think no matter what, you owe Mr. Zuo a sorry. Although you told us that you don't really want to be with Mr. Zuo, you just want to find a support. But this incident has caused certain harm to Mr. Zuo and even his family. I think you should solemnly say sorry to Mr. Zuo. "