"Thank you, no need." On New Year's Eve, there was such a warm greeting from a stranger, and her heart returned to her senses a little. She wanted to go have something to eat. Their family lived so warmly, and she was an extra person.
What.
"Hey... that's your husband, right?" The young woman stood in the house and looked behind Feng Jingyun from the window, shouting in a loud voice, "How can a grown man let his pregnant wife be alone in the snow?
Are you going to leave? I’m not afraid of her getting cold. How did you become my husband?"
The snowflakes no longer fell on Feng Jingyun. She turned around and saw Jun Youqi in purple standing behind her holding an umbrella. He looked at her with eyes full of heartache, "I'm sorry, Yun'er,
I’ve made you suffer.”
Her mood was extremely low. Why didn't Jun Mo Shang say these words?
The young woman shouted again, "Young man, hurry up and take your wife home. Don't waste time outside. As a man, you must love your wife..."
When the young woman told her that Feng Jingyun was his wife, Jun Youqi felt much better and said in a rare moment, "Thank you very much."
"Yun'er, let's go." He put his arm around her shoulders, "I have prepared a villa in the town, and the New Year's Eve dinner has been prepared in the villa."
She raised her head slightly and stared at his slightly pale cheek, "It's the New Year today, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"I thought you knew." He smiled bitterly, "Besides, if you don't give me a chance, no matter how lively my New Year is, it will be meaningless. Yun'er, do you know that as long as you are willing to give me a smile, I will feel that
As happy as having the whole world."
"To put it nicely, you are not that kind of person." Her heart was so clear and clear.
He took her into his arms, his voice full of sincerity, "Yun'er, Jun Mo Shang has forgotten you and hurt you too deeply. He no longer needs you. But I... am waiting for you bitterly. Give
Give me a chance..." He added sadly, "Please..."
There was no emotion in her eyes, "I don't love you. Even if you wait, I won't give you a chance."
"He doesn't even want you anymore..."
She shouted and pushed him away, "That's between me and him, it has nothing to do with you!"
His voice also became excited, "Okay, you don't love me, you don't have me in your heart! But I am the biological father of the child in your belly, and I am your man! Everything about you is related to me!"
The family of three in the room with the open window saw them arguing and looked over curiously.
Feng Jingyun didn't want to make others laugh, so she kept walking forward with a cold face.
Jun Youqi followed up half a step away, holding an umbrella, "Yun'er, I won't argue with you, okay, be good, it's too cold outside, don't freeze. You are a mother, and you just saw that person on the street.
Is there another family’s baby? How cute is that little girl? You are not afraid of the cold, but you still have to take care of the baby..."
She stopped and stared at him coldly with her dark eyes, "Don't you have a perfect idea? Why did you say it?"
As smart as him, he naturally knew what she was asking, "I framed my child for Jun Mo Shang, thinking that even if I couldn't take his life, my child would be able to inherit the country he took away in the future. I want to be
The final winner. But I found out that I was totally wrong... We don’t have to wait until the end. This conspiracy has just begun. To send you back to him, I have already lost."
