His Dearest Wife

Chapter 337

In the small restaurant of Fengjia villa, the orange lights shine out an elegant and quiet world.

There is a delicate and delicious dinner on the table. Uncle Quan sits on the table and puts the half bowl of rice in front of Cheng Ying.

Cheng Ying holds his cheek thoughtfully and looks at Uncle Quan's every move quietly.

"Eat Right uncle also handed chopsticks in the past, voice deep slow opening.

Cheng Ying put down her hand on her cheek, took the chopsticks, put a small piece of green vegetable leaf in her mouth and chewed it.

Right uncle also began to eat, but his mind, but more on the look low Cheng Ying face.

Cheng Ying swallowed a meal, but finally broke the silence and said, "I decided to move out of here tomorrow."

"Are you afraid miss Lin will be angry with you?" Uncle Quan frowned.

Since she got along with Lin Xiangxiang for so long, her amiable, modest and polite character has always been very likable.

But just now he heard Cheng Ying mention the expression that Tylin missed what he said. Quan shujue's, maybe he was really angry.

Cheng Ying did not hide, nodded: "yes, after all, she is the hostess here, I live down, I'm afraid it will make her unhappy, you know me, I don't want to hurt myself, I don't want to make her embarrassed."

"Although you say that, you should know that at present, there is no place safer than Fengjia. If you go out, you will only expose yourself to danger. Leng Yaochen and Pei Dongming will not let you go easily. Maybe they have already issued a hunting order for you." Right uncle deep mouth says.

Cheng Ying's face was slightly pale. She bit the chopsticks and kept silent.

Right uncle's words, no doubt all promote her worry and mind.

"But I don't have a choice, do I? Quan Feng, have you ever seen me beg others in a low voice? For you, I don't need face and self-esteem, but for others I can't do it. I'm responsible for the trouble. I'm not afraid of it. But death is also a very heavy topic for me when I meet you again. " Cheng Ying suddenly stretched out his hand, covered uncle Quan's clenched fist with thin fingers, and gently stroked: "seeing you, I'm suddenly afraid of death."

Right uncle pen heart, because her words, suddenly turned into water, his mood a little out of control.

"You don't need to beg anyone for compromise. I'll beg young master and Miss Lin for you..."

"No need!" Cheng Ying immediately interrupted him: "Quan Feng, you are the man I love. I don't want you to bow your head and ask for help for me. If you really get to this point, I would rather die happily."

"Why does it have something to do with death when you open and shut up? Do you really want to die? " Right uncle brow deep lock, tone a little stiff.

"Of course I don't want to!" Cheng Ying answered seriously, but his eyes were bitter: "sometimes, I feel close to death. Maybe tomorrow, maybe a month later, I will really leave the world, and I will never have any worries again."

"Cheng Ying..." Right uncle tone a little excited yelled her name, eyes surge with complex emotions: "can't you have a little backbone to live?"? You said you still love me. Are you all fake? "

Cheng Ying didn't expect that he was just talking about life and death with him, why Quan Feng's mood changed so much.

"No, it's true. I won't say I love someone easily, but if I do, it's true love." Cheng Ying looks directly into his angry eyes, then smiles gently: "Quan Feng, you don't admit that you don't forget me, do you?"

"Eat!" Right uncle suddenly feel some embarrassment, his temper so many years of practice, unexpectedly or out of control.

Cheng Ying had no choice but to say nothing more, but the food at the entrance was much more delicious than just now, and his eyes were always full of smiles.

But Uncle Quan had no appetite and ate very little.

"Quan Feng, do you want me to stay? If you want, I'll ask Miss Lin to forgive me. " After a while, Cheng Ying spoke again. This time, his tone was obviously not so heavy.

Uncle Quan put down the dishes and chopsticks, turned around and went out without saying a word.

Cheng Ying is a little embarrassed. Don't you want to leave Miss Lin alone?

In nuota's luxurious restaurant, on one side of the long square table, Feng Yu and Lin Xiang are about to finish their dinner and are ready to put down their chopsticks.

Suddenly, uncle Quan's figure appeared at the door of the restaurant.

Lin Xiangxiang turns his head to see Quan Shu, and his expression is stunned. Just as he wants to ask him where Cheng Ying is, Quan Shu quickly walks up to them, lowers his head and says, "young master, Miss Lin, please let Cheng Ying live in Fengjia for a while. She has no safe place to go now. I'm afraid she won't even live tomorrow if she goes out of this door."

Feng Yu's eyes were pale, but Lin's face was a little pale."Uncle Quan, I never seem to say that I won't let her live here." Feng Yu chuckled, but his tone was gentle.

Uncle Quan's eyes froze for a moment, and then he looked at Miss Lin.

Lin Xiangxiang immediately stood up, some incoherent shaking hands: "Uncle Quan, you must have misunderstood something, I didn't mean to rush Cheng Ying sister to leave, really, I don't blame her at all."

"Miss Lin, Cheng Ying, she took the task for me. It's all my fault. If you really want to blame me, blame me." There was a touch of sadness in the tone of Uncle Quan.

Lin Xiangxiang was even more frightened. He was at a loss: "Uncle Quan, don't do that. I didn't mean to blame you. I just told Feng Yu that I was going to apologize to elder sister Cheng Ying."

Feng Yu stood up and patted uncle Quan on the shoulder: "Uncle Quan, it's not so serious. You don't need to apologize to us. Miss is a sensible child. She won't make trouble out of nothing."

When Lin Xiangxiang heard that Feng Yu actually said she was a child, he was a little unconvinced. His eyes glared in the past, but he was fascinated by the man's eyes.

Uncle Quan said gratefully, "I know Miss Lin is a good person. She will understand what Cheng Ying has done, and Cheng Ying doesn't want to hurt anyone."

"I know that I just lost my mind and said something I shouldn't have said. In fact, I'm very grateful to her. If she really killed minister Chu, I'm afraid I'll talk to Feng Yu It's going to be very disturbing, too. " Lin said with a bitter smile.

Feng Yu came over, put his arms around her shoulder and said with a low smile, "if you think it over, if my uncle really dies, now is the time for me to settle accounts with you, OK? Fool