After swapping bodies with the scumbag husband

In the evening, when Feng Yunheng returned home, Shen Yan was sitting on the balcony in a daze.

I don't know if I didn't hear him open the door, or I didn't bother to talk to him?

Feng Yunheng thought he must have not heard it.

He saw Shen Yan sitting on the sofa on the balcony, wearing a thin sweater, so he took a blanket from the sofa in the living room, walked over, and put it on her shoulders.

"Is it cool?"

Shen Yan shook her head.

Feng Yunheng sat beside her, pursed his lips, and said after a while: "Are you listening to my sophistry?"

"No, will you listen to my explanation?" He wanted to quibble, who would have thought of it and confide it directly?He really wanted to give himself two mouths.

But Shen Yan seemed to be thinking about something and ignored him.

Feng Yunheng said to himself: "I think we should have a good chat."

Then he was worried that Shen Yan would refuse, so he hurriedly continued: "Actually, since we changed our bodies back, I haven't struggled with who to choose between you and Bai Xinran, because my goal is very clear. you."

Hearing this, Shen Yan's eyes moved.

Feng Yunheng sighed, and continued: "The past is all my fault, but I can't change what has happened. Give me a chance to make up for it, okay?"

Shen Yan remained silent.

"Look." Feng Yunheng took out his mobile phone, rummaged through the chat records with Zhang Ling, found some photos, and showed them to Shen Yan, "This is the storefront I bought. It's on Linshui Street. Find someone Considered a prime location, all the stores here are prosperous.”

Shen Yan glanced at it, and realized that this...is a beauty salon?

Feng Yunheng lowered his eyes, with a hurt look on his face. "It's been done a long time ago. I just need to give you a name you like. I'll find someone to help you go through the formalities. Yanyan, you want to be the proprietress of a beauty salon. As long as you are happy, I will buy this street for you. Let you open a beauty salon."

"..."

For a moment, Shen Yan suddenly felt distressed.

She knew that Feng Yunheng had always been proud.

Shen Yan didn't feel proud of being able to make him speak in such a humble manner, but felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

It's like, the god in your mind suddenly fell.

The person who is always high in your eyes becomes as ordinary as you, or even worse.

Suddenly his hand became hot, Feng Yunheng held Shen Yan's hand, and looked at her with tender eyes.Shen Yan subconsciously wanted to pull out her hand, but he suddenly increased his strength to prevent her from pulling it out.

"Yanyan, you understand, even if you don't give me a chance, I will grind until you give me it. What I have now is patience."

Shen Yan didn't even dare to look into his eyes, they were so hot that they could burn her.

She felt as if the hands held by two people were extremely hot.

The atmosphere was eerie and ambiguous.

After a long time, Shen Yan took a light breath, said "Ouch", and said, "My stomach hurts."

Sure enough, Feng Yunheng let her go immediately upon hearing the words, and asked nervously, "Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay, I'll just go in and have a rest."

"It must be that you are sitting on the balcony wearing so little clothes, and you are catching cold." After speaking, he helped Chen Yan in and sat on the sofa in the living room.

After that, he was considerate and closed the balcony door.

When walking back, he was still muttering: "Let Zhang Ling find someone to seal the balcony tomorrow."

Shen Yan: "..."

Feng Yunheng looked at her quietly, "In this way, it's okay for you to wear a sweater and sit outside again."

"Why, it doesn't hurt now?" Actually, Feng Yunheng could tell just now that she was faking it, but she didn't expose it.

Shen Yan's pregnancy has always been stable.

He usually never asked her about the situation, but kept in close contact with her expert physician in the private maternity hospital.

It can be said that Feng Yunheng is almost clearer about Shen Yan's physical condition than she is.

Shen Yan leaned on the sofa and played with her mobile phone, starting a game.

Feng Yunheng sat cross-legged on the carpet, just on the side of her head, her long hair fell down and fell on his lap.

He couldn't help inserting his hands into the soft hair, massaging Shen Yan's scalp.

Shen Yan concentrated on ranking, at first she didn't know what he was doing, but when she found out that he was scalping her, she felt a little disgusted, and he pinched her head with those dirty hands that had touched Bai Xinran!
But very soon, Shen Yan discovered, why is Feng Yunheng's technique quite good?

She does feel a little comfortable...

In addition to the headwinds on her side in this game, she could meet two couples in double row in solo queue. They were so pitiful that they started to blame the jungler and blame Shen Yan, a solo row dog.

Shen Yan was so angry that her blood pressure went up. When she turned on all the microphones, she heard two ugly male voices scolding her mother. Feng Yunheng also heard it. He looked at Shen Yan suspiciously.

Then Shen Yan converted the speech to text, wishing the two men "infertile and full of children and grandchildren" in a very civilized manner. Feng Yunheng couldn't help listening to it, and was very happy.

Shen Yan bit her lip and glared at him: "You're still laughing, I'm about to cry out of anger."

"Give me the phone."

As Feng Yunheng said that, he took her mobile phone and turned on the microphone to scold the two teammates who scolded Shen Yan.

This……

This was really the first time in history that Shen Yantou heard Feng Yunheng swear.

Was he a swearing-talker, too?
The most ridiculous thing is that Shen Yan was surprised at the side, and Feng Yunheng acted as her "scorer", but the two teammates who scolded her said in disdain: "Oh, shut up, it turns out that two Elementary school student!"

Being said to be a primary school student, Feng Yunheng was also stunned.

Then only the sound and broadcast of the game itself are left in the game.

"Why don't they talk anymore?" Feng Yunheng looked at Shen Yan with a confused expression.

She said, "Those two teammates turned off the microphone and couldn't hear you."

"Cooperate with me for a long time and scold you for being lonely?"

"No, no, they must think you are a troll and dare not tear you apart."

"Shen Yan, are you complimenting me?" Feng Yunheng raised his eyebrows.

Shen Yan was inexplicably wanting to laugh, she was a little helpless: "I never thought you would curse."

Feng Yunheng said solemnly: "I will definitely do it, but I don't like swearing, I think it's too low. But when they scold you, I'm not willing to say a word about you, how dare they scold you?"

If it weren't for the fact that these two people just met in the game and on the Internet, Feng Yunheng would have asked someone to sew their mouths shut long ago.

The atmosphere was a little strange at first, but now that Feng Yunheng said this again, Shen Yan lost this game without accident.

She fell silent.

Feng Yunheng pondered for a moment, and recited the prepared lines and scripts: "Yanyan, I know you hate me, but I will keep pestering you, and it's okay if you always pretend to have a stomachache. I've thought of something for you." Way, you can pretend to be reconciled with me and watch my performance."

Shen Yan narrowed her eyes and asked him: "What do you mean?"

"It means, how about you experience the life after reconciling with me for ten days?"

"No." Shen Yan directly refused.

Feng Yunheng wasn't too surprised. His hands clasped lightly on the leather sofa rhythmically, "One hundred thousand a day, ten days, one million, will you do it?"