Chapter 222： Talk about (1/2)

He wanted to hug this woman forever, so as not to let her feel wronged and hurt.

The arrival of Gu Yi today made Ke Chen's heart raging. Is it possible that Faier wants to divorce herself, and her current changes, is it because of this person?

After thousands of times in his mind, Ke Chen thinks that only this one reason makes sense!

”Fei'er, shall we talk about it?” Ke Chen was like a kid who made a mistake, feeling wronged to the extreme.

Yu Fei still closed her eyes, as if she didn't hear it.

She sneered in her heart. In this situation, what can they talk about?

Seeing that Yu Fei didn't move, Ke Chen didn't give up. He stretched out his hand and put his arm around Yu Fei's waist.

Yu Fei's waist is very thin, with a full grip, one arm can completely wrap her waist.

”Faey, are you listening?”

The corner of Yu Fei's mouth raised, and suddenly he threw away Ke Chen's arm, and sat up in a daze, ”OK, let's go, what do you want to talk to me?”

Ke Chen's pupils shrank, with endless sorrow, ”Fei'er, don't do this.”

In his impression, Yu Fei is not such an aggressive person. Most of the time, she is gentle with herself, even if she loses her temper, she always shows that cute expression that can't make people angry.

Yu Fei moved her body to keep a certain distance from Ke Chen, ”No, what do you want me to do? My child is gone, but I am generous with the murderer who killed the child in the same room, ha ha...”

Yu Fei's laughter was stern and harsh, comparable to the bitter wind and rain outside.

There was a crackling sound, and the wind was stronger outside and the rain was stronger.

In the Ke Family Manor, several trees were blown and bent over.

Uncle Zhang took the gardening at home and did various reinforcement work on the trees in the wind and rain.

The wind and rain outside is incompatible with the warmth inside. Yu Fei has no time to care about the outdoors, her eyes are bloodshot, like a monster from hell.

As long as she thinks of the child in her belly, she can't control her emotions.

”Mr. Ke, don't you want to talk? Why don't you talk?”

The word ”Mr. Ke” stimulated Ke Chen.

These two words are too rusty. He felt his heart beating violently, about to rush out of his chest.

”Fai'er, you know that you just lost your baby and you are in a bad mood and emotionally unstable. If you are not in the mood to chat with me, shall we go another day?”

For Yu Fei, he has absolute tolerance and patience.

Yu Fei's tolerance and patience with Ke Chen has already flown to the Pacific Ocean.

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her gaze burned, ”Ke Chen, you are the helm of the dignified Keshi Group. When you talk to me like this, don't you fear that you will laugh out loud after being known?”

In the company, Ke Chen is the chief president; in Kejia Manor, he is also the head of the family. Only in front of Yu Fei, he is just an ordinary man who loves his wife.

In front of Yu Fei, who had just lost her child, Ke Chen was humble.

Ke Chen smiled bitterly, his voice filled with chills, ”No matter what others think of me, I don't care, I only care what you think of me.”

Yu Fei found it ridiculous and couldn't help but laughed, ”No matter how well you perform in front of me, I will not pay you performance fees. I advise you not to do that.”

Ke Chen shook his head, his big hand covered Yu Fei’s small hand, feeling the coldness of his palm, he put it to his mouth and blew his breath, “Faey, I know you have some misunderstandings about me, I believe , You didn't mean it like this. You still love me, right?”

In the latter words, Ke Chen's voice was trembling.