Husband, don't play by the rules

Feng Zeyu just looked at her in the rearview mirror, and then concentrated on driving.

Of course he knew about Gu Xiaoxi's situation at Song's house in the past, and that was the pain in his heart, that swimming pool almost killed her.

"After much deliberation, you have saved the lives of our mothers more than once. I will definitely repay you well in this life."

Gu Xiaoxi spat out slowly in a deep and distant voice, but, very sincerely, it happened deep in her heart.

"You still remember."

Feng Zeyu sighed softly.

"How can I not remember, you are the savior, I was pregnant with two children at that time, if it weren't for you, maybe we would all die."

Gu Xiaoxi uttered these sad words word by word.

Feng Zeyu felt too heavy, and then he asked: "Can you swim now?"

"will not."

Gu Xiaoxi has been running around for a living all day, how can she have free time to learn swimming, that is the enjoyment of rich people and people with time, all this is too extravagant for her.

"Oh……"

Looking at the road conditions outside, Feng Zeyu slowed down a bit, and quickly entered the avenue in front of Song's house.

"It's okay, after you get married, you can soak in our swimming pool every day, and you will naturally."

"Ah."

She doesn't know how big the Feng family is. During the three years she spent with Feng Zeyu, the Feng family kicked Feng Zeyu out of the house.

Because he has been sentenced by the doctor for lifelong sequelae, his stepmother looked annoyed at him and got him out.

What's good about the stepmother is that she spent a lot of money to find a daughter-in-law for him, got married, and became a family. That's the bought Gu Xiaoxi.

He looked at the plums on both sides of Songjia Road, and said, "Would you like to go down and get the two of them to eat? It's almost out of season, and there aren't many plums left on the trees, but the plums at this time are the most delicious."

He looked at the overripe plums on the tree patronizingly, and didn't look at Gu Xiaoxi's expression again.

He sighed and said: "Everything needs time to lay the foundation. The longer it is, the thicker and more fragrant it will be."

He stopped, rolled down the window, and picked one up.

He stretched out his arm and put it in Gu Xiaoxi's hand.

Gu Xiaoxi pushed her face away and looked out of the window aimlessly.

"I won't eat it, you can eat it!"

Feng Zeyu looked at him, his cold face was expressionless, he paused and said, "Okay, I'm happy not to eat Song's food."

He turned her back affectionately, kissed her lightly on the face, and stroked her hair.

He understood her mood at this moment, if it wasn't for the persecution of her parents, he wouldn't have brought her to this place?

Think Feng Zeyu is stupid!

The car moved forward slowly.

The sprawling traditional style buildings are becoming clearer and clearer. The Song Mansion in summer is more majestic and majestic amidst the lush greenery, showing the prosperity and grandeur of a wealthy family in a low-key manner.

It tells the powerful economic strength behind the giants.

It's just that there is always a little bit of depression behind this prosperity, as if you can hear the bleak cry at the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet in Jia's Mansion in "A Dream of Red Mansions".

Gu Xiaoxi's heart felt sad.

Without that kind of anger, a kind of lifeless energy.

Low Jue's beautiful and thick voice broke her contemplation.

"In the future, I will also get you such a villa. If you like it, it is not difficult. It will definitely meet your satisfaction."

His tone was low, like a promise.

Gu Xiaoxi opened her eyes and looked at the side face of the man in front of her. Although she was a bit softer than Song Yihe, the two were absolutely handsome, and the two had always been equal.

The handsomeness of that face also fascinated so many girls.

She sighed and said, "How can I make you love me so much?"

Feng Zeyu pretended to be surprised when he heard this and said, "Of course you are virtuous and capable. You Xiaoxi is not simple! You are a billionaire woman. It's a pity, it's a pity that life is not good, and no one can grasp it."

"En." Gu Xiaoxi nodded slightly in agreement.

"Whoever finds me will be unlucky. Haven't you heard the words of Fanggu Xiaoxi for fire prevention and theft?"

Gu Xiaoxi's words became more and more sad, is he really like a broom star?
Feng Zeyu put his hand in her hand and squeezed it lightly.

"If you say this, I think you are a lucky star. You saved me, you saved Song Yihe, and you are blessed wherever you are."

He went on to say: "The Song family didn't let those women get this far, in fact, I did too."

He also felt a little emotional in his heart, he really had a relationship with Jiang Zhilan until today!
If Song Yihe is still stronger than him, every time the Song family finds a wife for Song Yihe, Song Yihe's happiness will be ruined, and the Song family will get benefits.

He, Feng Zeyu, couldn't do what Song Yihe did, so he paid for it.

"Song Yihe and Chen Ajiao are together, the Song family has made a lot of profits, do you know? The companies that Song Yihe left from the Song Group have grown bigger. Now the president of the Song Group is Song Jinghe. Not Song Yihe, Song Yihe Company belongs to him alone, not Song's."

Gu Xiaoxi really didn't know, it was the first time she heard such news, she stared at Feng Zeyu and asked, "Is this true?"

Feng Zeyu took a look at her and said, "We deal with each other all day, so there's nothing wrong with that."

"How is this possible? It's so easy to build a company, so easy to earn money, and the rain of money doesn't come so fast!"

Gu Xiaoxi suspiciously raised a series of questions.

Feng Zeyu sighed and said, "Only he knows this, how do we know how he did it."

Gu Xiaoxi stopped talking, her fists were clenched tightly, and she looked at the front with empty eyes.

He and Jiang Ruozhu, with Jiang Zhilan, and then with Chen Ajiao, every marriage was soaked in his sadness, and at the same time, it also made his methods more and more...

He is too desperate!

He once told himself to let her wait for him, and he would give her a world.

So now he...

She didn't dare to think about it, but felt a kind of madness surging in her heart.

She wanted to jump out of the car, and tears began to roll in her eyes.

Feng Zeyu squeezed her injured hand lightly again, she felt a little itchy, looked at him, and felt the pain across her face.

"Don't be sad, Song Yihe won't marry you again."

She believed that the Song family was too firm in rejecting her.

She pursed her lips, she still believed in Song Yihe.

The car stopped.

Feng Zeyu pulled her car door, hugged her down, and then grabbed her wrist.

The Song family is indifferent to Gu Xiaoxi's rescue of Song Yihe.

Someone from the Song family had already greeted them, and the electronic eyes of the Song family had already seen them coming in, and their every move was being monitored by Panasonic.

The people who came out were several servants and Song Jinghe.

Song Jinghe glanced at Gu Xiaoxi for a moment, then turned to Feng Zeyu in embarrassment.

His mood is complicated at this time, he loves Gu Xiaoxi, this is also the woman who has been haunting his dreams so far, he really feels that he is incompetent, he can't even get a woman he loves.

But what made him most relieved recently was that his younger brother Song Yihe couldn't get it, let alone him?

Furthermore, there was nothing I could do about the matter of ten o'clock. I was afraid of myself, and I had no choice but to let that woman surnamed Wu make trouble with me. That woman was a copper pea that couldn't be steamed or boiled.

What can he do, now he doesn't even give birth to a child.

If it's Gu Xiaoxi, there should be...

Alas, things are unpredictable.

He went up and shook Feng Zeyu's hand violently, which hurt so much.

"Brother Jinghe, you want to murder your younger brother me, I will leave it to you, or I will give up my life."

Feng Zeyu teased Song Jinghe with a hearty laugh.

There was clearly a bit of pride in these words, and he immediately showed the attitude of a winner.

"Your brother, how can I compete with you, Feng Zeyu? Whoever meets you will not be defeated."

His words clearly brought out the meaning of ridicule.

Feng Zeyu was very good at handling things, and said matter-of-factly: "Brother Jinghe, I'm still not as good as you when it comes to this. You see, my brother, I have been unlucky for the past two years. I just got better recently, and I need my brother to support me a lot."

The two walked towards the hall of Song's house while talking and laughing.

Gu Xiaoxi carefully looked at the flock of geese, but couldn't find Dabai and Dahei. What made her very happy was that she saw Dahui, her daughter's favorite one.

Very conspicuous in the group, the only one.

Da Hui proudly raised his neck, tilted his head and stared at her sideways, that kind of disdain was really honorable.

I saw a small silver bell around her neck.

As it walks, it brings the jingle of silver bells.

What she is most pleased with now is that her daughter's body is starting to improve. When she thinks of this, she looks at Feng Zeyu's upright back in front of her with a good impression. He is really chic and handsome.

Walking into the lobby, the Song family really welcomed them as if they were entertaining guests. The coffee table in front was filled with fresh fruits of the four seasons, and the tea was already lukewarm on the table.

A maid came over, picked up the tea, and put it in Gu Xiaoxi's hands respectfully: "Miss Gu, please drink tea."

No one in the Song family knows Gu Xiaoxi!
Gu Xiaoxi is going to marry Feng Zeyu, Mrs. Song should be relieved, but recently, she has an indescribable mood.

She came out of the bedroom, wearing a coffee-colored fine home clothes embroidered with exquisite patterns. She has lost a lot of weight and aged a lot due to her son's affairs recently.

I even stumbled a bit when I walked.

Gu Xiaoxi and Feng Zeyu stood up politely.

Gu Xiaoxi lowered her head and called out: "Auntie."

The sound is very small, so small that people can just hear it.

Mrs. Song's wife, Shang Yuli, was embarrassed, and at the same time was taken aback for a while, and finally just smiled bitterly, and turned her gaze to Feng Zeyu.

"Zeyu, your mother is in good health recently!"

She politely started chatting with Feng Zeyu.

"it is good."

Feng Zeyu's answer was very simple.

"Well. She is a person who pursues perfection too much, and she hasn't aged at all in recent years."

Shang Yuli's words were a little nagging.

Feng Zeyu thought to himself, of course she won't grow old, so that's what it means to love beauty like life? A man in his 50s is the same as a woman in her 30s.