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Ziyi has a problem. She likes to sleep when she can't solve the problem. Psychologically speaking, this is a subconscious evasion behavior. When she first knew about Huai Fengyi, she slept for a full day and night, and then got up to face it. , And the current situation is much worse than when I knew Feng Yi was pregnant.

She miscalculated her own relationship with her son. Although it was an impulse that day, she had thought about it before. She thought that Chu Yanshen should be told for Feng Yi, but she was stupid and picked such an opportunity. Maybe it will be better in the future, and she doesn't want to be separated from her son.

At first she thought it was too simple. She felt that she could give her son to Chu Yanshen for Feng Yi. Now she doesn't want it. She can't stand it. When she thinks of being separated from her son, she feels that the world is gray. She only knew that her son was everything to her. She didn't want to be separated from her son for a high starting point of nothingness. Even if she only had enough meals for three meals, their mother and son had to stay together, would Chu Yanshen agree.

Ziyi woke up in the middle of the night to give Feng Yi a push. Feng Yiben didn't want to wake her up, but seeing her so drowsy and asleep, he felt inexplicable. He tried a few times to push her, but he didn't put it into practice. Act until Chu Yanshen's phone call.

Feng Yicai decided to let his old lady pick up. He felt that the conversation with Uncle Chu today had made his point very clear. Feng Yi didn't want to choose, but if Uncle Chu had to force him to choose, he would only choose 珺 珺However, because of the cleverness of Uncle Chu, if he wants to be his own son, he should know how to do it. He doesn't want to be coerced. He only wants a complete home with a father, a mother, and his home.

This is something he has been looking forward to since he understood the meaning of the word dad. Now that he finally has a chance, why should he be separated? He likes Uncle Chu, he likes 珺 珺, and Uncle Chu also likes 他们. They were originally a family. Isn't it?

Zixi awakened his son, rubbed his eyes, habitually hugged his son and kissed him, "My family Feng Yi is back, have you eaten?"

Feng Yi obediently asked her mother to kiss her for a while before she said, "It's three in the morning." Then she handed her cell phone: "Uncle Chu's phone."

Zi Zi immediately woke up, stared at the cell phone for a while, took it slowly, glanced at Feng Yi, realized that there is something better not to let his son know, and touched his head: "Tomorrow will be filming, Hurry up. "Jumped out of bed quickly and went to the small balcony before picking up:" Why, what is it? "|

Ziyi felt really embarrassed, and she panicked at the phone call. She looked up at the sky. The starless night sky was a little grey, just like her life.

"Feng Zizhen, I will give you a chance. Now, immediately come down with your ID card. I will consider not letting your mother and son separate."

Feng Zi Feng Zizhen hurriedly bowed his head, Chu Yanshen's car parked under the street light outside the small garden, others stood outside the car, leaning on the back of the door, and some of the fire was out of his fingers.

Feng Zizheng was a little embarrassed holding the mobile phone. For a moment, he didn't understand what he meant. Chu Yanshen looked up at the woman on the balcony and said, "I'll give you five minutes. It's out of date. Now I'm counting time. Ten seconds have passed." Wait, I'll go down, right, ID card, right? "

Although I don't know what to do with the ID card in the middle of the night, as long as Chu Yanshen doesn't rob her son with her, she is willing to let her kneel and kiss his feet at this moment.

When Feng Zizhen ran out, Chu Yan frowned and looked at her: "Feng Zizhen, you don't even change your clothes?"

Zixi couldn't help but said, "How can I change clothes in five minutes? It's not the same what I wear."

Chu Yanshen's eyes looked at her once, and she started to doubt whether her decision was too hasty. Would he really marry this sloppy woman? She was fine before, regardless of the texture and brand of the clothes. , Style, at least neat, such a fat T-shirt leggings are fine, even under the foot stepped on a double flip-flops, and, just got up from the bed, did not have time to comb the hair, puffed like a ball of grass, even if mixed A small face under the grass was fairly innocent, which still made Chu Yan deeply disgusted.

Chu Yanshen is famous for being fussy, and his attitude and eyes towards Feng Ziyi have changed qualitatively. He used to be a woman who wanted to get to bed. Now, he must spend the rest of his life with this woman, even if he is not married. In his plan, once he chooses to marry, he will never divorce in this life.

In other words, there is no second choice in his life. Therefore, now he sees his wife as a woman who wants to accompany himself for the second half of his life. He has a rigorous and critical habit and naturally emerges.

Feng Zizhen is not stupid. He can clearly understand his obviously disgusting eyes, but Zizhen decides to pretend that he does not understand. If he dislikes, he dislikes him, and he will not lose a lot of meat. For her son, she can tolerate everything, but he What do you want to make yourself.

Zi suddenly thought that this man would not want to play tricks on himself. If he wanted to kill himself, he would also go, "Well, what do you want me to do?"

Chu Yanshen looked back at her without opening, and reached out to open the door of the co-pilot: "Get in."

Feng Ziyi was a little hesitant, and Chu Yan looked at her coldly: "Why, unwilling?"

Feng Zixu hurried into the room and said to himself, even if he threw himself out into the wilderness, as long as he didn't fight for his son, he was worth it.

Chu Yanshen sat up and glanced at her: "Safety belt." Zi Yan buckled obediently, Chu Yanshen stretched out his hand: "ID card." Feng Zizhen hurriedly passed the ID card.

Chu Yanshen turned on the carriage light and glanced at it. The photo was so beautiful. It can only be said that the background is good. Yanshen's discerning psychology is slightly balanced. I have to admit that even if I wear it so badly, there is an ugly nose Pulling a few black-framed glasses, this woman is still not ugly.

Yan Shen has seen many women who have completely different makeup before and after makeup, which can be described in a thriller, at least the appearance is the same, completely original.

Zi Zi stared at him tremblingly. The man was moody, but she had learned it personally. The trouble is that she did n’t understand why he was happy and why he was angry, so he could n’t cope. With her, she had the most. The feeling was that she couldn't handle her. She had no control before, but now with Feng Yi, she dare not offend him at all.

Watching him take out his wallet, put his ID card in, start the car, drive out of the community, Feng Zizhen guessed, what he wants his ID card, but I ca n’t think of a headache, I just do n’t want it anyway, anyway Straight to the bridgehead, just drop as much as you want.

My heart was loose, and I was a little sleepy. I yawned while covering my mouth, glanced at Chu Yanshen, and looked out of the window. This kind of quiet beauty, the street lights flashed through the dim light, like a dynamic ink painting.

She looked for a while, but finally couldn't hold her eyes closed. Chu Yanshen's speed slowed down, stopped slowly by the side of the road, leaned over, lowered her seat, and looked at her for a long time. What would she look like when she was gray-haired, he had never thought about these things before.

He believes that people should live in the present, and the future is immutable. Until then, you will never know what you will be like. Thinking about these is simply a waste of time. It is better to do well now.

Qin Fei said that he is realistic and that his character lacks romance. Although romance is not a necessity of life, it will outline the brightest colors in life. For example, love, does he love Feng Zizhen? To be honest, he didn't know, but she was by far the only woman who made him think of marriage. Although children accounted for a large part of the reason, it cannot be denied that the only woman who thought of living with her was her.

He took his jacket from the back seat, covered her, slightly adjusted her head, drove the car to the square in front, the music fountain had stopped, and the large screen in front of it was rolling the diamond ring. ad.

He watched for a while, took a cell phone and sent a text message to Zhao Dong, glanced at the sleeping woman, sighed, and suddenly felt envious of her, and could sleep so sleeplessly, for her, he had already I didn't sleep much for two days.

Yanshen rubbed his temples, thinking that it was still early, close his eyes for a while, this closed eyes and then opened again, it was half past six, he turned his head and found Zi Zi awake.

Feng Zixu woke up hungry. She woke up and looked at the big clock outside the window of her car. It was exactly six o'clock. She remembered that she ate half a bun, a bowl of porridge and an egg for breakfast yesterday. So far she has n’t eaten anything, so It is not surprising to wake up hungry.

Strangely, what purpose did this man get her out of, in order to sleep in the car, how could it be, Ziyu touched her coat, really frightened, she thought this, the man now wants to freeze himself to death, give The act of covering his own coat is really unlike what he can do.

Ziyi looked at the jacket for a long time before she found a little realism. She glanced at him and had no courage to wake him up, so she had to wait.

During this short half-hour, Ziyi has been tangled. On the one hand, he hopes that he won't wake up, because he doesn't know how he is going to, and on the other hand, he wants him to wake up soon, after all, his stomach is already hungry. limit.

She has been staring at the uncle who sells kebab loin not far from the window for a long time, and countless times want to go out and buy a set to return to the belly, but unfortunately there is no money, no penny, she regretted it, when she first got her ID card, Just take the wallet out by the way.

She even began to wonder if this man wanted to torture herself, but for herself, hunger was the cruelest torture, and she took a deep look at her: "When did you wake up?"

"So, that, just woke up ..." Ziyu said and couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?"

Yan Shen didn't answer her, started the car and poured out, Zi Zi could only watch the Uncle Roasted Roasting Pan from the side, getting farther and farther, until she couldn't see.

When Zixi was almost desperate, the car stopped in front of the unusually high-end hotel in the city. Chu Yanshen got out of the car and walked around to open the door. "Why, you can't bear it, aren't you hungry?"

Zi Yan's eyes brightened and he jumped out of the car in a hurry. The handsome man in the parking lot took Chu Yanshen's car key and drove away. Chu Yanshen took two steps and looked back at her impatiently.

Ziyi didn't leave, she looked down at her dress, and thought that the man didn't want to starve her, but wanted to humiliate her, dragged into a high-end hotel in a large T-shirt, probably she was one of them, and she was very skeptical, Will the two little handsome men in bright uniforms by the door let her in.

However, in the face of Chu Yanshen's eyes, Zi suddenly wanted to open. Anyway, if you lose your face, you will not lose it alone. In such a place, if you do n’t follow him, you ca n’t come by yourself. Moreover, losing your face is better than starving and thick. Something can't be passed.

Thinking of this, he bit his teeth and dragged the herringbone away.

The restaurants in high-end hotels naturally respond differently. Needless to say, the food is absolutely mouth-watering, and even a bowl of chicken noodle soup can surprise people.

The chicken noodle soup was requested by Chu Yan. He didn't even ask Ziyi what to eat. He sat down and asked for the chicken noodle soup directly. Although Ziyi thought the man was too overbearing, think about it, it ’s better than nothing, especially if he wears it himself. In this way, eating chicken noodles in such a high-end place was quite a weird experience. I went back and told Shanshan that the girl must not believe it.

After eating two bowls of chicken noodles in full, Zi Zi came to take it easy. He lowered his chopsticks and looked up to find out that the man on the opposite side had finished eating early and was looking at her with an indescribable or patient look, and then stood up: "After eating, let's go."

Five minutes later, Zi Zi got back in the car and began to wonder what he wanted to do. Chu Yanshen suddenly asked, "Do you like cheongsam?"

"Ah ..." What did you mean, Ziyu blinked and thought that he had heard it wrong. Even if he was chatting, the cool ice man who wanted to sacrifice his words like gold could not talk to his cheongsam.

However, she really likes cheongsam. She doesn't pay much attention to clothes, but she has an inexplicable preference for cheongsam because her grandma likes to wear it.

Her grandmother is a boudoir. Even if she has a hard life, she can still live a delicate and artistic mood. Grandma likes to wear cheongsam. Spring, summer, autumn and winter are inseparable. When I was young, I often saw my grandmother wearing a cheongsam sitting by the fire. They all feel that, like a painting from a long time ago, there is a kind of quiet beauty.

Later, grandma went, and she had a more complex feeling for cheongsam. She opened her mouth and mumbled, "Like."

Ziyi did not expect a word of her like. After an hour, she wore a cheongsam. The cheongsam was a pale pink. It was very suitable. The disheveled hair had been properly combed by the stylist who came out of nowhere A rather old-fashioned bun was brought in by Zhao Dong.

Zongzi is very old but quite delicate. The bun is a blooming orchid, which matches the cheongsam on her. Feng Zizhen looked at Chu Yanshen a little bit confused. What he wanted to do was to sell himself, otherwise, it was so good. What does it mean to eat well? It ’s worth a few bucks, let alone Chu Yanshen ’s most important thing is money.

Zhao Dong handed the things in his hands to the big boss. Although he rushed to the old people to pick up things early in the morning, he was relieved. The boss wanted to register for marriage. It's easy, but it's really surprising that the boss can make a decision so soon. It seems that Feng Damei's charm is indeed unstoppable.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the Civil Affairs Bureau that Feng Zizheng flashed out of ridiculous thoughts. This man didn't want to get married, Zi Zhen was really scared, but he still had a bit of extravagant hope: "Well, come here and do it what?"

Chu Yan looked at her deeply and said straightforwardly, "The son must be with me. You don't want to be separated from the son. There is only one way. If you don't want to, I won't force you. You think about it."

Ziyi looked at him for a long time and finally realized that this was not a dream. Chu Yanshen really wanted to do this. She wanted to get a certificate for her son. She didn't want to, but was there any other choice.

Feng Zizheng is also a woman again. It is a woman who has no dreams. She also thought about finding a man who loves and loves her to marry, and then live a happy life together. Of course, with Feng Yi, this dream is basically Shattered, she was ready for a lifetime, but she got married today.

She never thought that she would be so married, so realistic and so quiet. There were no guests, no love, no parents, no friends in her marriage, and there was only a cold face around her, telling her the purpose of marriage in the most realistic words. Man, she doesn't think that the inexplicable ambiguousness between herself and Chu Yan is considered love, so she is very depressed, but she can't resist.

Out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, holding the newly-issued marriage certificate, Feng Zizheng was very confused. Suddenly, the marriage certificate in his hand was taken by Chu Yanshen: "Let me put it here, I will send you back to pack and move to me."

Ziyi returned to God, and hurriedly said, "Yes, can you give me two days, Feng and Feng Yue don't know yet."

Yan Shen looked at her for a while, and somehow took out a ring, dragged her hand over it, put it on the ring finger, and said like a grace: "One day, I will pick you up tomorrow."

Feng Zizhen stood at the door and watched Chu Yanshen's car disappear into sight. He looked up and looked at the sun. He looked at the diamond ring on his hand that can blind people's eyes, and finally realized that he was really married. From then on she was Mrs. Chu ...