Sometimes, she really would rather he talk to her and say it directly to her. If there is anything to say, at least she will not make her think about it. At least she can have a support point to believe in her.

"I've finished driving, I went out to do something and was about to come to find you." The voice on the other side of the microphone was gentle and low, just as when he said he loved her.

He asked again, "I'm sorry, I've been busy until now. Have you been waiting for a long time? Where are you? Have you returned to the army?"

Yao Feng sniffed and his eyes were sent out the window, leaning his head against the back of the car. He seemed to be looking at the pedestrians on the road and the towering buildings, but in fact his eyes were not at all focal.

Is it finished? Is it really finished? Or, is it opened? Is it done something or something done? Some "important" things don't need to pass by in a few words?

"Well, I'm in the army. But you don't have to come and pick me up. I've been resting in the army after having a stomachache in the afternoon. It's almost three o'clock now, so let's not go out today."

In the past, He Yanjue always thought that lying was a very hateful thing. The deliberate concealment made people really intolerable. Whether it was good or malicious, deception was a very bad behavior. He never felt that there was something that could not be admitted openly? Whether it was love someone, or someone who was in love with someone else but not someone, he directly made the words clear, there was nothing to hide, and there was no consequence that he could not bear.

However, when Yao Feng was sitting next to him and lying calmly, he didn't feel disgusted, nor did he think her behavior was so hateful. He just felt that she was so heartbreaking now!

It was not her deceiving, but the person deceiving first! She was not angry, questioned, roared or cried. She was just very calm and found a reason for herself to hide and not face him for the time being before she was well organized.

He Yanjue even deeply envied Chu Yuheng. He had never envied anyone so much, nor had he envied someone so much like now! Because even if it was deceiving, deliberate, malicious deception, she did not say a word that embarrassed the other party. He felt that she was protecting him, and even wanted to believe him!

Her answer immediately got the nervousness of Chu Yuheng opposite the microphone, "Half ache? Did you eat something bad at noon? Don't drive when you get off work in the evening, I'll pick you up?"

Although his words were still as careful and considerate as usual, why did she feel like she was pricked by a small thorn when she heard him say the words, "If you don't come out, you won't come out?" He said so lightly, and did she know how long she had been excited to wait after he called her?

"Let's talk about it, I'm in great pain, I don't want to talk about it anymore." Yao Feng said with a cold expression.

He said 'um', and sure enough, he was about to close the line without saying anything, but she suddenly called him as if she was thinking of something, "Chu Yuheng!"

Perhaps she rarely calls him with names like this, and she just calls him all day long, "uncle" and "uncle" call him. On the contrary, her call made him smell her a bit unusual today, especially the meticulous observation of him. Perhaps the relationship between identity has brought this keenness to life and has become an occupational disease.

Chu Yuheng couldn't help but ask her, "What's wrong? Why am I listening to your voice strangely?"

"It's nothing, it's just that my throat hurts a little hoarse." Yao Feng cleared his throat and tried to make his voice normal. "Why give me that bouquet of flowers? Uncle."

"Didn't you say that, it's a flower that apologizes and expresses love."

"I mean, why give me pink roses?" When she thought of a certain scene, she really minded, damn mind!

That kind of mind is like a wild weed growing wildly on her chest, which prevents her from calming down her mind!

"Isn't it the best way to use roses to express love or apologize between lovers? The red rose is a bit too tacky, and it's all over the street. I think this pink rose is pretty beautiful, giving people a very young and tender feeling, which is quite good to you. When I was thinking about what flowers to give you, the pink rose suddenly jumped out of my mind. What's wrong? Don't you like it?"

Pink rose, pink rose. She suddenly thought of the beautiful woman who likes pink very much. This pink rose should be the flower she loves very much, right? He didn’t know after being in love with her for five years? Would he not know?

Is it pink rose or the person who likes pink rose?

Lovers, yes, pink roses are indeed the best gift in lovers. With a perfect lover like Xia Wanting, no matter whether they get married or give to an unmarried man, they will flock to them? Although those two young girls are not good at speaking, every word they say can sting her heart.

Even if he knows that the person likes pink roses, it doesn’t matter. But can he be more attentive? When giving her a gift, choose some flowers, white roses, yellow roses, or red roses! Just don’t have pink roses! Even if it’s a tacky red rose, it’s just that he gave it to others and gave her pink roses!

Because that is not love, it is an insult! He should know that if he gives some things to her and can give them to others, then she will not care about them. She disdains to have the same things as others! Even if that kind of thing is expensive, she doesn't care about it! What she wants is her uniqueness! Don't be like anyone else, and don't share it with anyone!

Why did he know that he still hurt her so much?

Although I don’t know what Chu Yuheng said on the other end of the phone, He Yanjue, who was beside him, saw Yao Feng sitting in the passenger seat after he finished the phone, like an eggplant hit by heavy frost, and his whole body was piled up in gray and dark shape, and he became wilted.

He couldn't find any reason to comfort her. After all, this was a matter between them and their husbands. What was his attack by an outsider? He couldn't ask Chu Yuheng for questioning. After all, what was his identity? I was afraid that the things that were not originally had been complicated by him and made her even more painful. Maybe the two of them had no conflict, but it was really just a misunderstanding, but with his "extraordinary move", their affairs turned into misunderstandings.

Although he could help her do anything with just one word, now that she doesn't speak, he really can't help her with anything.

That feeling of powerlessness was like a hand that deeply intimidated He Yanjue. Just as he sent Yao Yu back to the army, got out of the car, and waited for the taxi he had just called, he suddenly called her, "Yao Yu Yu."

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He Yanjue's words made Yao Chi-khan unable to help but roll his eyes. It's a blessing that they were organized by their special police brigade. They were all from their special police brigade. He didn't know if there were any beauties? There were only a few female special police officers in total. I guess they could call their names if they had a little snack.

When He Yanjue got into the car and was about to walk into the city, he supported his forehead with his hands clearly, and his gaze gradually became deeper as he squinted his eyes.

Of course he still remembered the scene of the bonfire party that day, and even more so he didn't just say anything.

He understood her "thank you", but he knew that she might not be able to understand what he wanted to say, or even, not necessarily see it.

At that time, he told her silently, or rather, he was telling himself: I will always stand behind you and turn around to protect you.

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Yao Feng was a man who could not accommodate half a piece of sand in his eyes. After returning to the army, he threw the bouquet of pink roses into the trash can. The flowers that had previously thought were extremely beautiful now felt extremely dazzling in her eyes!

No matter what Chu Yuheng means, she doesn’t want what Xia Wanting likes!

Of course, he is not included!

Yao Feng received a call shortly after he returned to the army.

The call was called by Mr. Chu. He said that he would ask her to come back for dinner tonight and prepare dumplings at home. Moreover, he wanted to ask her about something.

I heard that I made dumplings at home, but I thought that there are so many people in my family that I can’t do anything. Although she can’t make dumplings, it’s always right to go and help early. It’s not good that she only brought her mouth to eat, so she left the army early and got off work. This time she didn’t need to take any leave because she had already taken the leave this afternoon.

Chu Yuheng called her and was about to pick her up after another hour after get off work, Yao Yun's car had already entered the Chu family's door.

Mr. Chu also called Chu Yuheng and asked him to come back for dinner after he finished his work in the evening, but he didn't plan to go back when he thought about what happened last time. But when he heard that Yao Feng agreed, he was quite surprised. He originally wanted to tell her that if he didn't want to go back, he wouldn't have to go back, so as not to get unhappy now when his aunt was in the Chu family, but he didn't expect that he had already arrived at the Chu family before he could say anything. He rarely saw her so active.

When Yao Feng arrived at the Chu family, the Chu family was already busy. However, Chu Yuhong and Guo Yixia had not returned from the company. Apart from the servants, Chu Aimei also started her own efforts. There were only two people in this family who were busy, and it seemed that they needed manpower.

Yao Feng went to the bathroom to wash his hands without saying a word and prepared to come over to help. Although she had an unhappy relationship with her aunt during the last incident, this time she only looked at her and didn't even say anything. However, Yao Feng felt that since she had come and she came to help sincerely, so don't continue the stalemate. Since she is a junior, let's take the initiative to lower her head.

"Is there any place I need my help?" Yao Feng asked on his own initiative.

The aunt didn't even raise her head, but just glanced at Yao Feng's hand and said sarcastically, "Oh, such a pair of tender little hands don't work normally, right? How can I ask you for help? Go there and have a tea."

"I usually cook at home." Yao Feng took a deep breath and thought to himself: Although she can't make dumplings, this aunt who doesn't know how to treat Taishan doesn't need to look down on others so much, right?

Every time I look at her, she looks like she has made enemies in her previous life. I really don’t know where she offended this old woman with chloasma on her cheeks and she is clearly a serious endocrine disorder.

"Is that true? Then you can make dumplings?"

The key point has been asked.

Yao Feng calmly replied, "No. But I can learn."

The aunt laughed out loud, as if she had already expected her, she looked proud of herself and her bs, "Come on, can we still eat tonight after you learn?"

At this moment, Mr. Chu came down from the upper floor. Chu Aimei turned around and looked around. A look of excitement flashed through her eyes, "Yo, brother, are you down? Yao Feng is here. If you have anything, please ask."

Mr. Chu's face seemed a little unfavorable. When he saw Yao Zi, he always felt serious and friendly. However, today his brows were frowning tightly, and his face was tense when he looked at her without a smile.

He rushed to the position where Yao Feng was standing, "Little Feng, come up with me."

Then he said to the servant, "Please make me a pot of tea and bring it up."

For some reason, Yao Feng had a vague premonition.

Especially when she followed the old man upstairs, she heard Chu Aimei's lukewarm voice, "The old man is in poor health. I don't tell you anything when you are arrogant to me. But be careful when talking to the old man, you can't afford to take responsibility for it if you make him angry."

Yao Feng smiled coldly in his heart. What didn’t she say? Should she add a 'a lot of adults' before this? That’s right, Chu Aimei is really polite to her! I really don’t care about her. She is just ignorant in front of this kind and good wife and mother, and she is looking for trouble for nothing!

However, Yao Feng didn't understand what the meaning contained in Chu Aimei's reminder was. What did she mean to speak carefully and not to make the old man angry? What could she make the old man angry? Moreover, she has always respected Mr. Chu!

Yao Feng also felt that coming to Chu's house to eat dumplings tonight was just an excuse, and the main purpose of asking her to come was to "talk". From when she came to Chu's house to standing in the old man's study, she smelled an unusual smell.

That kind of aura is called depression.

Seeing Yao Feng standing there as soon as he entered the study, Mr. Chu, "Don't be restrained, just like at his own home, move a chair over and sit."

Yao Feng brought one of the high-end mahogany chairs from the side as he spoke and carefully placed them opposite Mr. Chu's desk.

Seeing the old man pondering and lit a cigarette in a bit of annoyance, as if he was thinking about how to speak, Yao Feng took the initiative, "Old man, just say anything. No matter what I know, I will not hide it."

She couldn't stand what others were saying, she looked like she didn't know whether she should speak, as if she wanted to kill you and kept sharpening the knife in front of you before, and it was no different from Lingchi who was a knife! It would be better to just take a knife and give her a pleasure!

Seeing Yao Feng speak out on his own initiative, Mr. Chu frowned, "Little Feng Feng, I can say that I have watched you grow up since I was a child. I think I know more about your character. I know what kind of person your grandfather is, and I also believe that the granddaughter he taught will definitely not be bad."

Yao Feng sat upright. She believed that after Mr. Chu's careful opening remarks, she would definitely get to the point. But she was surprised. What kind of thing was that not only would it rise to her "character", but it also involved her master?

Before Mr. Chu could say anything, a knock on the door in the study room sounded.

When Chu Jianguo cleared his throat and said, "Come in", Chu Aimei walked in with a tea tray.

After her eyes turned around between Mr. Chu and Yao, Leran asked in surprise, "Brother, have you not asked yet?"

Chu Aimei put down the tea set and started pouring tea while saying, "Since you can't speak, then I'll do it. There's nothing to hide in this kind of ugly thing, so why not just be a little bit straight."

"Love the plum!" Chu Jianguo shouted in a low voice with a frown.

Especially when he heard the word "scandal" his expression was obviously shaking.

But after Chu Aimei poured the tea, she placed the last cup in front of Yao Zi. She looked at her with sharp eyes, "I'll ask you Yao Zi, who are you with today? What have you done?"

The questioning tone made Yao Feng suddenly feel unhappy when he heard this, but he chuckled calmly, "What have I done? Let Aunt, ask me like a prisoner?"

In fact, what she wants to say more is, who she is with and what she has done, do she need to report to her in a simplified manner? If she remembers correctly, this should be her personal freedom, right?

Chu Aimei snorted coldly and stretched out her hand to Mr. Chu, "Brother, take out the evidence to her! Can this dead girl still make a quibble as sharp as usual!"

Mr. Chu took out a Casio card machine from the table drawer. The camera was stored in his hand, but he looked at Yao Feng's eyes, "Little Feng, you don't have to be nervous. No matter what the matter is, you just need to say it. If it's a deception, then there's no need to say it."

Chu Aimei couldn't wait, so she snatched the card machine from Mr. Chu and said proudly at Yao Feng, "Do you know what this is? This is the camera I bought when I went out to shop today. But I didn't expect it to be really good for me. It took less than an hour to buy it and it immediately came in handy!"

Then Chu Aimei turned on the card machine and called out the photos inside and threw them into Yao Feng's arms, "Look at what good things you have done by yourself! The camera is the original film, and it has not been synthesized after any post-retrospective photo editing. The photos of people and things inside are clearly taken. I didn't frame you, right?"

Yao Feng picked up the card machine and looked through it one by one. The first half of the image was about her and Xia Donghao sitting on the second floor of the hot pot restaurant and eating hot pot. There was also the photo of them going out. It was a photo of them meeting by chance in the middle. The second half of the image was about to follow. Because when Xia Donghao was on the main road, they went to the flower shop to choose flowers, chat and joke, and the scene of her holding a large bouquet of sunflowers and him walking out of the store. She took a complete picture of her whereabouts in the afternoon!

Yao Feng put down the card machine and said coldly in an admirable tone, "It's very good, it's very complete, and it has the potential to be a paparazzi. Although my aunt has retired, she can consider changing careers. Don't waste such professional shooting techniques. Unfortunately, I'm not a big star. I've shot so many movies with me and wasting so many shutters is a bit wasteful."

Following? Candid shots? Haha, she felt that she didn't need to deal with it with such a big fanfare.
To be continued...