Chapter 347: The President of the Underworld 75
After Feng Wei saw the above content, "That woman will stay for the time being." ”
"Yes."
Zhou Jin immediately understood that the boss was preparing to let Miss Bei Yutang kill these people.
The boss is really painstaking!
"Boss, where are we going now?"
"North House."
Zhou Jin understood, opened the partition board, and commanded the driver in front, and the car drove towards the north house.
North House
Feng Wei's visit caught Beimu off guard. It's daytime, Bei Yifeng and Bei Anguo are both in the company, and she and the sick Bei Yutang are at home. Bei Yutang rested upstairs, and the reception task was on Beimu.
Beimu looked at the imposing man in front of her, and she was very satisfied with such a man being her daughter's husband. It's just that with him, Beimu will feel a pressure, which makes her a little uncomfortable.
Feng Wei saw her discomfort, and directly pointed out her intention, "I'm here to see Tang'er." ”
"She's upstairs. I'll take you up. ”
The two went upstairs one after the other, and Bei Yutang heard the knock on the door and didn't get up.
"Come in."
When I opened the door, I saw Bei Yutang leaning on the soft couch, with a book beside her, and the golden sunlight shone on her body, as if a layer of faint golden light was plated on her body, and she suddenly looked back and smiled.
The smile was like a thunderous drum beating on his heart, and it was dizzying.
Beimu glanced at Feng Wei and said to the two, "You talk." ”
As soon as Beimu left, Beiyutang got down from the soft couch.
"Why are you here?"
Feng Wei saw her walking barefoot, looked at the little feet that were as white as jade, picked her up, and carried her back to the soft couch. His gaze swept over the faded red marks on her face, his fingers gently caressing those red marks, and asked in a low voice, "Is it still itchy?" ”
"It's okay, I'm used to it."
This body has long been accustomed to the feeling of pain and itching.
When Feng Wei heard her words, he thought of what she had experienced, and his heart was like being grabbed by someone, it hurt, it hurt, it hurt, it hurt so much that he wanted to cut the thousand knives that had hurt her.
"With me in the future, no one will hurt you again." It's a promise to her, and it's also to himself.
He should have found her sooner.
Bei Yutang looked at him with pity in his eyes, his heart was warm, his hands couldn't help but climb his chest, hugged him tightly, and felt the temperature coming from his body. It's really warm to have him here.
On the same day, Feng Wei stayed in the north family for dinner, and after dinner, the two walked together, walking along the lake on the top of the mountain, the soft street lamp, the quiet mountain top, the two walked quietly, enjoying the quiet world on this side, and had a different taste.
In the last world, I heard that men and women who are in love, even if they don't speak, can stupidly walk from one street to another without feeling bored.
At that time, I felt incredible when I heard it, and I felt even more stupid. When things happen to me, I know that it is a feeling of happiness to stay with the person I like and walk hand in hand. I will pray stupidly in my heart that the road ahead is farther, farther and farther.
By the time Feng Wei sent her to the north house, it was already close to zero.
"Yutang."
She had barely taken two steps, stopped, turned in confusion, bumped into his warm chest, lowered her head, and kissed her defenseless red lips.
After the fiery kiss ended, the two reluctantly parted.
In the night breeze, a slender figure walked briskly towards the villa. On the balcony on the second floor, Zhao Baoer, who heard the sound of the car and walked to the windowsill, saw the scene under the moonlit night and hated it in his heart.