Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

The reason why Feng Jinghe made such remarks was that when he was in the research institute, one of his female supervisors asked him to come to her house after get off work to talk about work. Although he felt that it was not good to talk about work at home. , but he still followed, and when he arrived at the female tutor’s house, the woman told him in his ear that she was going to the bedroom to take a shower, and asked him ambiguously if he wanted to go with him.

He was not used to bathing in other people's homes, so he refused. Then when the female tutor came out with only a bath towel and threw herself into his arms, he was stunned and felt it was unbelievable, so he loudly asked the female tutor what she wanted. do what.

The female tutor said that he agreed to come to her house, and that he hadn't left when she was taking a shower, which meant that he had agreed to what happened tonight, no matter how he pretended.

He was so ashamed and angry that he threw away the female tutor and went home angrily. From then on, he had another concept in his mind, that is, women, going home, and taking a shower are equal to sexual innuendos.

Therefore, he thought Ai Changhuan also had ulterior motives for him.

What a pitiful guy with such a weak emotional intelligence and zero emotional intelligence. He has never even touched a woman's hand. How can he possibly know about feelings?

Hearing Feng Jinghe's words, Ai Changhuan was so embarrassed and angry, she said angrily: "Mr. Feng, I think you really misunderstood. I just thought that my clothes were a little dirty and would stain your sofa. I I didn't give you any hint. Of course, it was indeed my mistake to take a bath, and I feel sorry for causing you trouble. But please believe that I really didn't mean anything else, and I only have mine in my heart. Husband, how could I treat you again..."

Ai Changhuan was very excited and almost roared in explanation.

Feng Jinghe originally thought that Ai Changhuan was just a little woman with strong advantages, but he didn't expect that she would have such a bad temper and even get angry at him. He thought for a while, could it be that he really misunderstood something?

The situation has become so awkward that both of them are speechless.

In the end, Ai Changhuan touched the corner of his mouth, with a look of pain on his face. He was very angry and spoke very loudly just now, and it touched the corner of his mouth. Now that he calmed down, he felt the pain.

Finally breaking the calm, Feng Jinghe didn't want to admit that he was wrong. He coughed and said, "Okay, let's apply the medicine first. However, I won't apply it for you. You can see for yourself. Let’s do it.”

Ai Changhuan glanced at him, a little speechless, but still sat down on the ground, opened the medicine box, and looked for what he needed inside.

However, although she had no problem communicating in English, the names of these medicines were not commonly used and she did not recognize them, so she was a little embarrassed. She picked up a bottle, looked at it, put it down, and then picked up another bottle.

Feng Jinghe seemed to have noticed her troubles. This time he did not sarcastically, but took the initiative to explain in a very gentlemanly manner what this medicine was used for and what that medicine was used for.

The wound on her hand was quickly healed, but she couldn't see what was on her face, so she could only ask Feng Jinghe: "Do you have a mirror at home? Can you lend it to me?"

Feng Jinghe glanced at her and said, "Only the bathroom has a mirror."

Haha, it's the bathroom again, so naturally Ai Changhuan won't mention it again, lest Feng Jinghe misunderstand it again.

Feng Jinghe seemed to realize that he was a little too sensitive before, and was slightly embarrassed, so he said, "Let me apply medicine for you."

"Huh?" Ai Changhuan was a little frightened. Before, he just wanted to borrow the bathroom. This narcissistic man thought that he had some thoughts about him. Now he asked him to apply the medicine. If he accidentally looked at each other , wouldn’t it cause another unnecessary misunderstanding?

But Feng Jinghe didn't let her think too much. He had already snatched the cotton swab from her injury and started to clean her wound with disinfectant.

Ai Changhuan didn't want Feng Jinghe to misunderstand, so he could only close his eyes.

When the cotton swab dipped in disinfectant touched the wound on his face, Ai Changhuan frowned slightly. It hurt!

Although Feng Jinghe looked cold, he was quite attentive. He approached Ai Changhuan and took Zhenzi seriously as he helped her wipe the wounds on her face little by little. When he saw that Ai Changhuan was in pain, he would Remove the cotton swab and wait until she is no longer in pain before continuing to clean it.

The two of them were getting closer and closer. Ai Changhuan had his eyes closed anyway, with no distracting thoughts in his mind. His mind was filled with thoughts of pain, pain, pain, but Feng Jinghe, looking at the fair skin in front of him, was distracted for some reason. , his eyes unconsciously turned to her bright red lips. She bit her lips hard because of her patience. There were still some deep and shallow imprints on it. It looked so pitiful that one couldn't help but I want to take it into my mouth, lick it well, and help her wash away the pain.

He got closer and closer, seeing that he was about to kiss Ai Changhuan's lips in the next second, and his heart was beating wildly.

Just a kiss, just a kiss.

Wait, kiss?

What, he actually wanted to kiss her?

Feng Jinghe was startled by his own thoughts and quickly moved back, but then pressed his hand hard on Ai Changhuan's face.

Ai Changhuan opened his eyes in pain and looked at Feng Jinghe angrily. Could this guy be teasing him?

But before she could speak, Feng Jinghe unexpectedly complained first, pointing at Ai Changhuan and saying, "Are you trying to seduce me? What were you doing just now?"

Ai Changhuan was stunned for a moment: "What did I do again?"

"I just applied the medicine, why did you close your eyes? Don't you just want me to kiss you? I know this. It's been shown on TV. You really have bad intentions."

"..." Ai Changhuan was speechless. She originally wanted to avoid misunderstanding before closing her eyes, but unexpectedly it caused a misunderstanding. Should she complain about the evil romance TV series? Why put this kind of footage on TV, and always have it be a close-up?

207

Ai Changhuan felt that something might happen if she stayed any longer. She simply stood up and said, "Mr. Feng, I think you must be overthinking. I just came here to ask for your help. There is nothing else." What do you mean. But now it seems that this is not a suitable place for conversation. Can we talk again tomorrow?"

Feng Jinghe looked at her bruised face, pondered for two seconds, then nodded and said, "Come to my office from ten to ten thirty tomorrow morning. This is the time I give you."

In fact, he already felt that there was no need to continue talking, but for some reason, he still wanted to meet her and see what new tricks she could play.

After hearing Feng Jinghe's words, Ai Changhuan finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was so afraid that he would refuse.

"So, can you please take me home now? Let me explain in advance that I am not asking you to take me home to seduce you, and it has no special meaning. It is just because it is very late and I can't take a taxi. OK?" Maybe this kind of words are a bit hurtful to other men, but when dealing with a monster like Feng Jinghe who is prone to being sentimental, it is better to speak as clearly as possible.

Ai Changhuan had made her words so clear, so Feng Jinghe naturally stopped being sentimental and obediently got up and sent her home.

While sitting in the car, Ai Changhuan's bones ached all over her body. The only thing she had sacrificed in return was that she could meet Feng Jinghe again tomorrow. She had to think hard about how to convince the stubborn Feng Jinghe within half an hour. Help.

Do you want to play the emotional card? Let me tearfully talk about the relationship history between myself and Lu Zhanke. The two of them stumbled and bumped into each other and finally got to where they are today? However, according to Feng Jinghe's indifferent personality, he would probably just say coldly: "I've been talking for a long time, but what does it have to do with me?"

For such an unsympathetic person, it is definitely not possible to play the emotional card.

The temptation of interests is not enough, how about coercion? Hey, I am really worried to death.

Neither of them spoke, and the car was extremely quiet. Feng Jinghe glanced at Ai Changhuan, who was sitting next to him, and thought to himself, why would she sit next to him when there were so many seats in the back? What thoughts do you have about yourself? Also, why was she looking at him with that confused look and frowning and pursed her lips from time to time?

Thinking this way, he felt even more uncomfortable. He coughed, then reached out and turned on the radio, intending to play some music to liven up the atmosphere.

The prelude of a nice song slowly flowed from the radio, and Ai Changhuan's ears twitched because the song sounded a bit familiar.

Immediately after the prelude, there was a bang of drums, and then the singing started cheerfully.

"Wouldn'titbeniceifwewereolder

Thenwewouldn'thavetowaitsolong

Andwouldn'titbenicetolivetogether

Inthekindofworldwherewebelong…”

This song was a song that Ai Changhuan liked very much in the past. She put it on her MP5 player and played it on a loop for at least half a month. Later, Ji Xingfan couldn't stand it anymore and forced her to download 300 new songs. Just ended.

She couldn't help but hum along with the familiar melody she heard now. Her voice was very soft and soft, like a soft spring breeze, gently caressing her face, warm and intoxicating.

Feng Jinghe couldn't help but interjected and asked: "What is the name of this song?"

"Huh?" Ai Changhuan didn't expect that Feng Jinghe would be interested in this song, so he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "It's called Wouldn'tit Benice, and it's an interlude from the movie 50 First Dates."

"...What kind of movie is that?" Feng Jinghe thought for a while, as if he hadn't been to a movie theater for a long time.

"It's a very old but classic movie. Have you really never seen it?"

"..." Feng Jinghe said nothing.

Ai Changhuan was silent. Thinking about it, how could a workaholic like Feng Jinghe squat in front of the computer and watch some old movies like him?

"What is the movie about? Isn't there only one first love? How can there be fifty times?" Feng Jinghe asked.

Ai Changhuan is so sweaty. The reason why she likes that song so much is actually because of the movie. It really made her cry a lot. Every time she hears that song, her eyes can't help but burst into tears. Blushing, the plot of the movie emerged in my mind bit by bit, sad, touching, and various emotions mixed together. Maybe time has changed and my mood is different. Now listening to this song is much less sad, and more of the warmth in my heart. and moved.

Feng Jinghe added: "Why don't you say anything? Is this movie difficult to watch? You will know immediately after hearing it. How can such a illogical movie be good to watch?"