Chapter 100 Willingly
"What are you following me for? Do I still need your protection?" Qin Feng leaned his head on the bed rail, his eyes were leering at Luo Qingqing, and his tone was subconsciously soft.

"I……"

Seeing her hesitating to speak, Qin Feng pursed his lips, subdued the smugness on his face, and asked in a neutral voice, "Have you thought of doing me any favors?"

Again this question.

Luo Qingqing was annoyed, and said a little irritably: "Your husband wants any benefit, just ask for it, as long as I have it, I will give it."

When she said this, Luo Qingqing only thought that she was poor and white, except for two clothes of better material, the other coarse and old clothes were of no value.

Therefore, the 'benefits' she understood simply stayed on the material.

Hearing the words, Qin Feng felt a little blocked, why didn't she have what he wanted?

What does he want?
But if you want her heart, you want her to be willing.

Now, she simply said, "As long as I have, I will give it." Luo Qingqing, are you really willing to give it all?
If it was really that easy, why did he have to fall into the situation he is today.

She is obviously his wife, but he can only watch him helplessly, no matter what he becomes, she can smile lightly, no, she doesn't even want to give more expressions, if possible, she might not even want to look at him Let her take a look.

If it wasn't for the fact that his Qin family was well-off, when he promised to save her Luo family, she might have to wait for Mu Fengyun for the rest of his life.

The past flashed across his mind, although Qin Feng tried his best to conceal it, there was still a trace of heartache on Qin Feng's face.

Three years have passed, and the scene at that time can still be clearly seen in front of his eyes. There were many people who came to drink the wedding that day, and there was no man near or far who did not envy him.

Luo Qingqing's good name has already been spread throughout hundreds of miles, and there are countless people who came to ask for marriage, but in the end, all of them returned angrily.

Everyone said that Luo Qingqing was high-minded and high-sighted, but he knew that she was not high-sighted, she just didn't love them.

How happy he was when he carried her from the sedan chair into the wedding room.

He finally married that woman who was as cold as a pear blossom, the woman who was beautiful even though she was wearing plain clothes, the woman who chased Mu Fengyun on the field ridge and called Fengyun brother, and made him fall in love...

At that time, he thought, from now on, everything about her will be related to him.

Even before that, he knew that she already wanted her.

At that time, he thought very naively, he must be very good to her, he must be able to make her fall in love with him.

However, later, he discovered that he was not only wrong, but also very wrong.

On the night of festive candles in the cave and the house, he was as uneasy as all men, but he was still excited and looking forward to it.

When he came to the wedding room drunk, he could feel the hand that he stretched out to remove her red hijab trembling slightly, but before he could touch the red hijab, she lifted it off herself...

The way she looked at him was still cold, but the coldness was full of disgust.

She hates him?

He thought that even if he didn't like it, after all, he would be her husband in the future, so he wouldn't hate him.

That was the first time he had the feeling of being slapped in the face by someone. Most of his drunkenness dissipated in an instant because of her disgust and indifference.

He stared at her, his lips moved, and the gentle smile on his face was still stiff, but her words sounded very clearly in his ears: "If you dare to touch me today, I will let the Qin family do it tomorrow." Funeral."

(End of this chapter)

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