Chapter 195 (2/2)

Of course, I don't deny that I also like light snow, but I also like you. Don't you really feel for me

”Since you are married to Mr. Su, you can't like me any more...”

”Why? How can I control people's flesh? ”Ye Fan said.

”So This is not right, ”Feng Yueying did not know how to explain.

Ye Fan chuckled and said, ”unless you don't like me, I won't give up on you. I told you, did you forget?”

Feng Yueying is silent, curled up in the quilt, biting red lips, dare not speak.

Ye Fan thought for a while, thought of an idea, and said, ”Yingying, I remember the last time I watched a thriller movie with you, you are not afraid at all. How about I tell you a ghost story tonight? Try your guts? ”

Feng Yueying's delicate body trembles. Why do men have to tell ghost stories this evening? It's not the same thing as watching a movie

Seeing that the woman didn't respond, Ye Fan began to say: ”there used to be a couple who often quarreled. One day, due to the fierce quarrel, the husband picked up a fruit knife in a fit of anger and killed his wife.

The husband secretly took his wife's body to the mountain to bury it. He was afraid that the child would ask his mother when he came home. He also tried his best to think about a set of words.But the first day passed, the second day passed Until the sixth day, the child didn't ask about his mother. The husband thought it was strange, and finally he couldn't help asking the child

”Son, aren't you sad that you haven't seen your mother for so many days? Why don't you ask your mother where she is? ”

Unexpectedly, the child looked at his father in confusion and said, ”no, it's just curious, Dad, why do you have to carry your mother all the time”... ”

The voice just fell, Feng Yueying whole Jiao body suddenly turned, rushed to Ye Fan's arms.

Ye Fan hugged the woman and smelled the woman's hair and said with a smile, ”Yingying, you see, you still like me very much.”.

”You're going to die Tell this story How can I sleep... ” Feng Yueying is almost scared to cry, heart fluttering.

Ye Fan reached out and picked up the woman's chin. He couldn't help but kiss her head down.

In the dark, Feng Yueying opened her beautiful eyes, and her fear was instantly resolved, followed by the warmth of melting winter snow.

After a long time, two people's lips separate, leaf fan stroked the woman's hair, ”sleep, tomorrow, things will end.”.

Feng Yueying's head is dizzy. Her heart is like rippling on the surface of a warm lake. It is quiet and comfortable, which makes her fall asleep gradually

At dawn, in the morning, the people of fanqiao did not come immediately, which made Ye Fan feel quite strange.

Feng Yueying gets up and makes some simple breakfast. After serving the man, she lets Ye Fan wear slippers and takes a pair of shoes from Ye Fan.

”Yingying, what are you doing?” Ye Fan goes to the grain drying ground and finds Feng Yueying washing the shoes with a brush.

Feng Yueying looked back and laughed, ”you stepped on a lot of mud last night. I'll help you wash it.”.

Ye fanleng in situ, staring at the woman, which makes Feng Yueying a little embarrassed, asked: ”why look at me like this?”

”In addition to my mother, you are the first woman to wash shoes for me,” Ye Fan said. Even in the welfare home, he washed the shoes himself.

Feng Yueying looks solidified, and then his face is suffused with a trace of blush, and then continues to wipe.

The atmosphere was a little ambiguous, and Feng Yueying didn't know how to answer. She had to ask, ”where are we going to wait? Why hasn't fan Qiao sent anyone here? ”

Ye Fan also feels strange. According to reason, when things happened last night, fan Qiao should look for someone to deal with him.

After a long time, he is also afraid that Feng yuanxiong will have an accident. Ye Fan plans to take the initiative to find fan Qiao.

So, Ye Fan called the number that fan Qiao called before.