Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

Ye Qing's heart beat like thunder.

While getting dressed, he said nervously, "Wait a minute, I'll open the door right away..."

When Feng Yihuan at the door heard her words, he didn't push the door to go in, but stood at the door and waited.

Ye Qing quickly got up, put on her clothes, and quickly swept the floor again.

After finishing everything, she went to open the door.

Feng Yihuan stood at the door, holding a bowl of red dates and white fungus soup in his hand.

"Sister-in-law, I saw that you didn't eat much, so I asked the kitchen to make a bowl of soup for you."

Feng Yihuan walked in with soup while talking.

"I saw my brother driving away just now, did you quarrel again?" Feng Yihuan asked worriedly.

Ye Qing shook her head: "No, the company has something to do, he went to work."

"An accident happened to the company? Did the hackers come again?" Feng Yihuan was surprised.

"No, don't be nervous. Your brother has stepped up his manpower these days, and there will be no problems with the company's system."

Ye Qing was worried that Feng Yihuan was too nervous, so she told the truth.

"Since this is the case, what else can my brother be in a hurry for? It's almost dark, so he still left. Shouldn't he stay with you?" Feng Yihuan looked at Ye Qing with sharp eyes.

Nothing can hide from her appearance.

Ye Qing looked away, didn't meet her eyes, and didn't speak.

Seeing Ye Qing dodging like this, Feng Yihuan knew that the two of them must have had conflicts again.

"My brother is really fascinated by that little bitch Zhuang Mengdie. I told my dad to let my dad fix my brother and tell him not to get a divorce! He still ate the iron heart!"

Feng Yihuan crossed his arms and said angrily.

Ye Qing looked at her incredulously: "You mean, you told Dad about your brother and me?"

"That's right, my brother did it on his own, and his family will not agree to him divorcing you." Feng Yihuan said naturally.

After listening to her words, Ye Qing lowered her eyelashes in a low voice.

Cover up the loss.

No wonder Feng Xingjue accused her so angrily that day, saying that she filed a complaint in a blink of an eye and asked Feng Juncheng to put pressure on him.

It turned out that Feng Juncheng really put pressure on him.

"Sister-in-law, what are you thinking?" Feng Yihuan waved his hand in front of her eyes.

Ye Qing came back to her senses and shook her head: "It's nothing..."

"Yihuan, thank you for always thinking about me." Ye Qing said sincerely.

In the Feng family, apart from Grandpa Feng being kind to her, Feng Yihuan has always treated her like a best friend.

is the best person for her.

"Sister-in-law, you and I grew up together, not real sisters are better than real sisters. Now you are my sister-in-law, who am I not thinking about for you?" Feng Yi laughed happily.

Ye Qing nodded: "I am very lucky to have you as a sister. Can I discuss something with you?"

"You are my goddess of luck." Feng Yi said with a smile, and then said: "What's the matter, tell me, why are you being polite with my sisters?"

"As for Dad knowing that Feng Xingjue and I are going to divorce, your brother seems to have misunderstood me a little bit. He thought it was me who filed a complaint. Can I explain to him that it's because you saw the divorce agreement?"

Ye Qing discussed with her, she didn't want Feng Xingjue to insist on divorcing her because of misunderstanding her.

What if Feng Xingjue changes his mind if the misunderstanding is resolved?

She couldn't directly explain to Feng Xingjue, she needed to ask Feng Yihuan's consent.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't know my brother would blame you for this incident. You go and explain to him, if it's not possible, I'll explain. Sister-in-law, I'm sorry..." Hearing this, Feng Yihuan was very sorry.

"If you say sorry again, I'm going to get angry." Ye Qing looked at her reproachfully.

"Sister-in-law, you are the best." Feng Yihuan hugged Ye Qing emotionally and affectionately.

The two of them have been best friends since they were young, and they are still best sisters to this day.

The next day, Ye Qing returned to her and Feng Xingjue's home early in the morning.

As soon as he entered, he saw Feng Xingjue sitting at the dining table.

His hair was slightly wet, and he was dressed in a handmade black suit, clean and clear, handsome and handsome.

Apparently showered in the morning.

He loves to be clean and takes a bath every morning and evening.

He is holding a spoon, and he is nourishing the porridge. Even the movement of eating porridge can be eaten by him in a magnificent, handsome and luxurious way.

When Ye Qing saw him, her heart subconsciously paused, slightly nervous.

He left the Feng family's old house yesterday, did he go home?

"Young Mistress, you are back. Have you had breakfast?" Aunt Li saw her and asked warmly and respectfully.

Ye Qing said: "Not yet."

"There is still nutritious porridge in the pot, I'll serve it for you." Aunt Li hurried to the kitchen.

Ye Qing walked over and sat down opposite Feng Xingjue.

She kept looking at him, but his black eyes were carelessly placed on the porridge bowl, without giving her a look.

Ye Qing's hand on the dining table was slightly curled up.

She wanted to speak, but didn't have the courage.

Because of lack of courage and nervousness, my heart beat so fast that it was about to jump out of my chest.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Feng Xingjue finished his porridge, put down the bowl, picked up the tablecloth and wiped his mouth gracefully.

Ye Qing became more and more nervous. If she didn't say anything, he would leave and there would be no chance.

"Feng Xingjue, I have something to tell you."

The second Feng Xingjue stood up, Ye Qing finally mustered up the courage, raised her eyes to look at him, and opened her mouth.

Feng Xingjue raised his hand to look at his watch, and his low-magnet voice had no warmth: "I'll give you 1 minute."

Ye Qing was short of breath. To show respect, she also stood up, looked at him and said, "That day, in the hospital, you took the divorce agreement and asked me to sign it. After you left, Yihuan also came. She saw the divorce agreement. Agreement."

"So?" Feng Xingjue raised his eyebrows slightly and asked back.

"So, she went to tell Dad. I didn't say it." Ye Qing said.

She didn't want to be misunderstood by him, so she didn't complain.

"Isn't it the same?" Feng Xingjue dropped a sentence, glanced at her with deep eyes, walked away with his slender legs.

Ye Qing stood there with chills all over her body.

She looked ahead, and suddenly felt that the front was blurry, just like her marriage with Feng Xingjue.

She summoned up the courage to explain to him, hoping he would not misunderstand.

She thought that she could work harder for their marriage and make him change his mind.

After all, she was wrong.

She worked up the courage to explain to him, but she was nothing in his eyes.

He didn't care if it was her complaint or not.

He was just blindly accusing her, blaming her for all the faults, and looking for an excuse for divorce!

Ye Qing, Ye Qing, the matter is already so clear, what are you still expecting?

Ye Qing clenched her fists and closed her eyes deeply.

There was a sharp pain in my heart.

"Young Mistress, your porridge." Aunt Li came out with the porridge.

Seeing that Ye Qing's face was pale and her lips were pale, she asked nervously: "Young Mistress, did you suffer from hypotension again, please sit down and eat some porridge to warm your body, it will feel better..."

Over the years, Aunt Li knew that Ye Qing had low blood pressure, and she had experience in taking care of her.

Ye Qing propped her hands on the table, took a deep breath, and let out the heavy breath in her heart.

She tried hard to make herself feel better, but her heart was getting heavier and heavier.

She was sitting on a chair, holding the porridge bowl with trembling hands, the hand holding the spoon was trembling, scooped up the porridge, and delivered it to her mouth...

As he ate, Dou Da's tears dripped into the spoon.

It is clear that the porridge is sweet, but it is salty when she eats it.

I can't tell if it's the smell of tears or porridge.

Seeing her like this, Aunt Li sighed helplessly.

And as a servant, she knew that Ye Qing was feeling uncomfortable, but there was nothing she could do.

Ye Qing swallowed the porridge with difficulty, and after finishing eating, she went upstairs.

Lock the room and send a video chat invitation to "Da Da Tian".

She was so distressed that she almost couldn't bear it anymore.

She wanted to chat with the babies and give her some courage.

Only the babies can heal her broken heart.