"What are you talking about?"

Ning Qianqian was asked inexplicably.

Where did she get her childhood sweetheart?

Feng Jue stared at her tightly, "Do you think I don't know, you always have someone you like?"

Ning Qianqian was shocked and felt even more hurt, "Feng Jue, the person I like is..."

She gritted her teeth hard and swallowed the confession that would only bring shame to herself.

She wanted to tell him that from beginning to end, the only person she liked was Feng Jue.

However, she didn't dare to do so, and she dug out her sincerity and trampled on a man who didn't love her. She was not so mean.

With a phone call, Feng Jue was able to throw her at home and make an appointment late at night.

Now that he has not returned all night, he has the face to slander her that there is someone else in her heart.

"Why don't you continue talking? I'm afraid I'll cause trouble for him?" Feng Jue sneered, and his cold voice was like a blade, cutting Ning Qianqian's psychological defense.

Ning Qianqian had a tense expression and pretended to be calm, "Don't be sarcastic here. It's you who filed for divorce first, I just did what you wish."

After saying that, she turned her head and walked back to the room, fearing that tears would burst out from her eyes if she was one step slower.

"Qianqian."

A familiar and eager call rang behind him.

Ning Qianqian paused, and suddenly felt extremely discomfort, and she felt so nauseous that she wanted to vomit.

She rushed into the bathroom quickly and retching.

It seemed as if the organs in the body were shaking the sea, and the nausea rushed straight into the brain, almost making Ning Qianqian feel uncomfortable.

It took a long time before she opened the bathroom door.

However, Feng Jue had long disappeared outside the door. Haha, Ning Qianqian, what are you looking forward to?

Feng Jue went downstairs, and the servant was still busy.

"Mrs. Are you sick? How do you take care of me?"

Feng Jue spoke with a calm face. The oppression of the superior made the servant stutter.

"No, no, my wife was fine last night."

Feng Jue remembered Ning Qianqian's vomiting sound, frowned, and the sound was as cold as frost.

"Steam some stomach-nourishing soup for your wife."

"yes."

Suddenly, Feng Jue's cell phone rang and Song Cheng's voice came.

"Mr. Feng, there is a temporary problem with the project, and I'm afraid you need to deal with it."

Feng Jue hung up the phone and the driver had already driven the car to the door.

Ning Qianqian stood by the window with a pale complexion, watching him leave, his heart ached.

Since Feng Jue filed for divorce yesterday, they have never communicated normally again.

Either she hid in the room or he left home.

They really can't go back.

...

At night.

Ning Qianqian learned the lesson from yesterday and no longer waited for Feng Jue to go to bed early.

When Feng Jue returned home, Ning Qianqian had already fallen asleep, but the bedside still had a small yellow lamp based on his habits.

He carefully closed the bedroom door and turned to the study.

Ning Qianqian was unwell and he didn't want to disturb her.

Feng Jue worked overtime in the study until late at night, and then went to bed directly in the study bed.

However, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Feng Jue got up and looked at his phone and found a message that he had ignored.

Maid: "Sir, please rest assured. Madam has already drunk the soup and has not vomited again today."

Feng Jue's face cleared a little.

He hesitated for a moment and returned to the bedroom.

Feng Jue lay on the bed quietly and gently hugged Ning Qianqian into his arms.

Ning Qianqian slept very well, but as soon as she entered his arms, she consciously arched and found the most comfortable position.

Feng Jue looked at his wife quietly.

Ning Qianqian's small face as big as a palm is shiny and shiny, with delicate skin and attractive lips.

At this time, she pursed her lips and a small pear nest appeared on her cheeks, which was beautiful but unaware of it.

Feng Jue fell a gentle kiss on her forehead.

"Good night, Qianqian."

The two hugged each other and fell asleep.

He had a problem since he was a child. Any dark and claustrophobic environment could inspire the deepest fear in his heart. This is the secret of the entire Feng family.

Others only know that the Feng family is on at any time, and only considers it as the fun of the rich.

Looking at Ning Qianqian's little face frowning in her sleep under the light, perhaps the light affected her sleep, she was a little unhappy.

Feng Jue thought about it and turned off the small lamp.

As soon as the light disappeared, the danger of dormant in the dark seemed to pounce back at any time and bit him to pieces.

He reached out and hugged Ning Qianqian into his arms. The fears faded away like a tide.

This is a strange phenomenon he discovered very early.

Beside Ning Qianqian, he was not afraid of the darkness, just as he was...

However, it was obviously Qingyuan back then.
Chapter completed!