Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 294 Jiang Yimian's ex-husband showed up
Ga, ga, ga—

Jiang Yimian felt as if he heard the cry of a crow in the anime.

In addition to being harsh, it is more embarrassing.

Yuan Qiong probably didn't expect that Feng Beiting would appear in Jiang Yimian's bedroom by magic, and she was stunned for a moment and forgot to react. It wasn't until Jiang Yimian rushed over and randomly stuffed the clothes in her arms to the other party that she suddenly came back to her senses , quickly looked away, and said unnaturally, "Be careful of catching a cold."

Feng Beiting nodded slightly, calmly saying no.

He took the clothes to the cloakroom to change, Jiang Yimian took the opportunity to close the door with a "bang", dragged Yuan Qiong to the stairs, and asked very guiltyly, "Mom, why did you come here suddenly?"

"If I don't come here, I don't know you are 'Golden House Cangjiao'." Yuan Qiong stroked her heart, thinking that she was old and couldn't stand the stimulation.

"hey-hey."

"Don't think you can fool yourself with a smirk."

Jiang Yimian didn't listen, and continued to smile coquettishly, "Mom, why haven't you rested yet?"

"Of course I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"Just now your dad went back and told me that Bei Ting called you. I thought he might come to see you. If he comes so late, let him stay." Yuan Qiong pointed Glancing at her bedroom, she shook her head and sighed softly, "But it seems that I have done too much, I have finished taking a shower."

The speed is quite fast.

Hearing what Yuan Qiong said, Jiang Yimian felt even more guilty.

"Alas..." Sighing, Yuan Qiong shook his head helplessly, "Okay, let's go to rest early."

"Good night mom."

"Good night."

After walking for two steps, she suddenly stopped and looked at Jiang Yimian hesitantly.

Miss Jiang also stopped if she felt something, her eyes showed doubts, "What's wrong?"

"Xiao Mian...you and Bei Ting, the two of you..."

"Ok?"

"...Just, be careful." You're not married yet, so it's not good to make a doll.

It's not that she thinks it's shameful to conceive without marriage, but she thinks that her daughter is still young, and she is still like a child, so it's a bit early to have a baby.

After belatedly realizing what her mother meant, Jiang Yimian was taken aback, this time it was rare that she didn't smile, she responded unnaturally, and went back to the bedroom stiffly.

She suddenly remembered that during the few days when she eloped with Feng Beiting, the two of them were just having fun, and they didn't do anything.

Bao Qi will be pregnant...

Opening the door and walking into the bedroom, the light inside was very dim, except for a wall lamp by the bedside. Feng Beiting was already lying on the bed, sleeping soundly in the middle of the bed, not even leaving half of the pillow for her.

Jiang Yimian gave a "tsk", walked over and kicked him twice.

"The dove is occupying the magpie's nest?" With such a way of lying down, does he want her to sleep on top of him?

Feng Beiting's eyes were still closed, but his lips lifted up uncontrollably.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Putting his hand on the corner of the quilt to lift the quilt, he stretched out his hand towards Jiang Yimian, "Come."

"You lie down really well, and I'm not afraid that my parents will drive you out with a broom." She violently snatched half of the pillow and nestled it into his arms.

"Will not."

His voice was very soft, and he seemed suddenly drowsy.

His chin rested on her shoulder, and he slowly closed his eyes, his voice was drowsy, "Mianmian, it's so good..."

"Ok?"

Jiang Yimian asked, but he didn't move.

She turned her head to look, but saw that he had closed his eyes again, as if he had fallen asleep.

She was surprised.

fell asleep so quickly? !

Turning back to look at the ceiling, Jiang Yimian realized that he probably hadn't had a good rest in the past few days, he must have held on to his energy until now.

He just wanted to say that it's good to hug her and sleep quietly like this...

is it?

Knowing that he felt light, Jiang Yimian didn't dare to move because she was afraid of waking him up, she just stretched out her hand to pinch a corner of his clothes, leaned her head towards him, and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, "Good night."

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At around seven o'clock the next morning, Feng Beiting opened his eyes on time.

This time, he slept soundly and deeply.

When he woke up, he saw Jiang Yimian nestled in his arms. The satisfaction was indescribable.

With a thought, he pressed the person and kissed him.

Jiang Yimian was woken up by tossing.

If it hadn't been for seeing how hard it was before him, and the two had indeed been separated for a few days, she would have kicked her under the bed the moment she woke up.

The two stayed on the bed until after nine o'clock, when Feng Beiting realized that he forgot to help Yan Mei cook.

Just about to get up from the bed with strong willpower, Miss Jiang landed on him with a flying leg, and clung to him like a kitten, "Why? Just leave when you're done?"

"No... I just want to gain favor..."

"Don't go."

She wrapped her hands and feet around him, insisting that he continue to lie down with her.

She seemed to be teasing him mischievously, but Feng Beiting knew that she just wanted him to rest a little longer.

then--

It was already noon when the two unlucky children finally went downstairs.

They descended the stairs, receiving a wave of narrow stares.

"Yo, I finally got up, I thought you guys were going to get up and have dinner directly." Jiang Mo still remembered that he was teased by Jiang Yimian when he was playing games last night, and now he began to take revenge with his small nose and small eyes.

"who said it!

I had planned to have supper. "

"There are guests here and you are still talking nonsense! You are not afraid of being laughed at!" Yuan Qiong frowned and glanced at her, seemingly displeased.

It was only then that Jiang Yimian realized that there were two people sitting on the sofa with their backs to her, and their backs looked familiar.

It was Jiang Fengmian and his father!

Almost the first time he saw him, Feng Beiting remembered the matter of Yuan Qiong matching him and Jiang Yimian.

The gleam in the eyes gradually disappeared.

Jiang Yimian was the first to notice that something was wrong with him, because he suddenly tightened his hand holding her with a surprisingly strong force, which was not his normal reaction.

There was a "thump" in her heart, and she turned her head to look at him almost stiffly.

Feng Beiting looked at Jiang Fengmian's direction fixedly, his eyes were dark, cold, without any warmth.

"Mianmian, let's go."

"...I haven't eaten yet, where are you going?" She looked at him with a "horrified" expression.

"It's fine to go anywhere, but don't stay here anyway."

"why?"

He turned around and said solemnly, "You have promised to remarry me, and I won't allow you to see him again."

Jiang Yimian: "..."

His words were a bit too informative, and she had to sort them out before she could reply to him.

Probably because she has gotten used to his intermittent peeing, she is very calm in the face of this situation now, after careful consideration of his words, she can't help but let out a "wow" in her heart.

The most mysterious man in the world—Jiang Yimian's ex-husband, appeared.

It turned out to be himself.

But according to what he said, Jiang Fengmian is her new love?
People like Jiang Yimian, Su Fu, and Jiang Lan naturally adapted to the rhythm of Feng Beiting's illness, but Yan Mei and the others had never seen this kind of battle before. When they passed by them, they were so shocked that the fruit plate fell off. Melon seeds and walnuts Scattered all over the place.

"Re-marry?!"

"What remarriage? Who is remarrying with whom?" Yin Wu listened for three times but did not listen for four. She turned her gaze between Jiang Yu, Lin Qian, Jiang Lan, and Su Fu a few times, "You secretly divorced behind our backs?"

Jiang Yu and Lin Qian: "..."

Jiang Lan and Su Fu: "..."

He was suddenly cueed, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Jiang Yimian rubbed her forehead, trying to take Feng Beiting away quietly while they were not paying attention, but he turned against her, and answered calmly, "Me and Mianmian."

Yan Mei:? ?

"You two... When did you get married..." She asked everyone's doubts.

"Auntie, don't listen to him..."

"It was married a few years ago." Feng Beiting looked serious.

As if he was afraid that they would not believe it, he further added, "We even have children, so you don't have to hide it from me."

Upon hearing this, Yan Mei was even more confused, thinking that what he said was as if she knew something inside.

Besides, where did the two of them come from?

Su Fu watched from afar, and mouthed to Lin Qian and the others, "I'm sick."

Seeing this, Jiang Mo leaned over curiously, "You said you and Xiao Mian had a child, where is that child? How old is it? What's its name?"

Feng Beiting pointed.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and saw Jiang Nuo standing there blankly, looking unwell.

Later, Jiang Nuo grew up and went to school, learned mathematics, and deliberately calculated the area of ​​​​his psychological shadow at that time.

About……

Three rooms and one living room are so big.

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　　ps: Second update~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)