"Feng Feng, I have a holiday tomorrow, accompany you, what do you want to do?"

She said lightly: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, you're tired for a day, take a good rest." ”

With her mind in a mess, she slowly walked into the house, gently closed the door of her room, and tossed and turned for a long time this night.

Li Huan stood quietly for a while, pushed open the window and walked to the balcony, looking at the street outside that was still busy in the winter night......

He had never thought about his relationship with Feng Feng so carefully. Before, he had always been so sure that she was his wife, because, with such a long time in the palace, there was a blind date with the pleasure of skin between the two. However, only now, he found out that this was not the case, and the distance between Feng Feng and himself seemed to be getting farther and farther away - in this world, a woman is not sure that she will definitely be your person just because she once had a "skin kiss" with you.

Perhaps, I have never understood women? In the past, there was no need to bother speculating about any woman's thoughts, because, without that need, they would naturally use their 18 martial arts to serve themselves properly. Now, however, understanding women has become a problem, a subject that is more difficult than making money.

Who are you at this moment? Who is Feng Feng?

I like her, that's for sure, that's different from any woman - that's really my wife. A man can have many concubines, but, a wife, will always have only one. Now, there are no concubines, and I understand that my wife is dependent on each other for her life. In this eccentric world, she is caring, greeting, warm, dependent, and unique.

But what have you done for her? What kind of life can you provide for her? I can't even afford to buy her a piece of clothing—

I'm not the emperor who calls for wind and rain anymore!

Not anymore!

Just a little person struggling in another world!

However, despite this, he did not have the slightest idea of giving up his "wife", a man, if he felt that he was poor, pushed his wife out, it was a bad act, and he felt an unprecedented excitement in his heart:

I just don't believe I can't get ahead in this weird world.

He pondered the various occupations he was engaged in these days, remembered the various economic newspapers and periodicals he read, and wanted to find a suitable path.

He was preoccupied with his thoughts, and suddenly heard a violent cough in the room.

He hurriedly went in and knocked lightly on the door: "Feng Feng, Feng Feng, what's wrong with you?" ”

After a while, I heard the weak answer of the gasping voice: "Nothing." ”

He really wanted to go in and have a look, but Feng Feng obviously didn't mean to open the door, he stood for a while, turned around, and saw the big "blue enchantress" in the living room being thrown alone on the table. However, the bouquet of daisies was missing, and she must have taken it into the room.

He was angry and annoyed, and thought to himself, who the hell sent this? What is she so desperate for? suddenly remembered Ye Jia, but these days, he never knew that Ye Jia was still in contact with Feng Feng, could it be him?

His heart was tight, if it was other men on a blind date, then there was no need to be nervous, if it was Ye Jia, this matter would be big or small, and the suspicion of cuckolding would almost be a foregone conclusion. He wanted to rush in and ask, but at this moment, Feng Feng would not open the door, so he had to go back to his room to sleep.

At this moment, he suddenly had a strange impulse in his heart, if he saw Ye Jia again, what would he do?

Of course, he didn't expect it at all, but a few days later, he saw Ye Jia again! And in a way you never dreamed of!