Chapter 3 Feng Boyan, let’s get a divorce!

Feng Boyan frowned and walked forward.

She closed her eyes, and her sleeping face was full of childishness, but it did not hide her beauty at all, especially her lips, which were pink and as sweet and attractive as a peach.

Feng Boyan looked at this scene, and the anger in his heart suddenly dissipated.

He bent down and picked up the girl.

Feeling the warmth, the girl subconsciously shrank into his arms, wanting more warmth.

Feng Boyan glanced at her with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then, he put her on the bed, and just as he was about to leave, he heard her muttering, "Uncle, you are a bad guy..."

Feng Boyan paused, then his hand fell on her face and touched her quiet little face.

Ye Xingyu was sleeping deeply and inadvertently kissed his fingers.

Feng Boyan breathed heavily, "Ye Xingyu?"

Is she awake?

Ye Xingyu didn't respond. She held his hand tightly and pressed her cheek against it, looking very attached to him.

Feng Boyan lowered his head and kissed her.

My tongue was numb from the kiss.

Ye Xingyu woke up in a daze, and in front of him was an enlarged handsome face.

Before she could say anything, Feng Boyan kissed her again, with a gaze that could incinerate her.

Ye Xingyu's face turned cold and she bit his tongue fiercely, "Get out of here!"

Feng Boyan felt pain and let go of her. She rolled over her body and hid aside, wrapped in quilt and staring at him.

"What to do?" Feng Boyan looked at her with a cold face.

"I just want to ask you what you are doing. You just came to me after a date with the mistress. You don't mind being dirty?" Ye Xingyu hugged the quilt with an angry face.

Hearing this, Feng Boyan's eyes turned cold, "She is not a mistress, please don't talk nonsense."

"You even have a child and you're still not a mistress?"

Feng Boyan didn't answer this sentence, he just said, "Don't hurt her."

Ye Xingyu sneered, "How can I hurt her? Do I have three heads and six arms? Or do I have the ability to fight against you?"

"Anyway, don't go looking for her."Ye Xingyu was shocked. She didn't expect that he would protect her to this extent. She stopped talking with a cold face.

"How is your stomach?" Feng Boyan sat beside the bed and broke the silence.

"What does it have to do with you?" Ye Xingyu became angry when he mentioned this. She was lying miserably in the ward, and he was accompanying another woman. What wife could accept this kind of thing?

Ye Xing's tone made his eyes mist, and he said directly: "Feng Boyan, let's get a divorce."

"What did you call me?" Feng Boyan glanced over coldly.

She used to call him uncle.

Feng Boyan was 8 years older than her, and he was born with an intimidating sense of oppression. In the past, let alone him looking at her like this, she would be scared even if he looked at her casually.

But today, her mentality was shattered, and she boldly looked into his eyes, "I called you by your name, and from now on, I will always call you by your name. Also, I said, let's get a divorce."

Ever since she woke up in the morning and saw him leaving, the word divorce had been lingering in her mind.

He didn't even stay with her when she was hospitalized. What would a man like this do here? Are you mad at yourself?

"What did you say?"

Feng Boyan thought he heard wrongly and looked at her with squinted eyes, "Say it again?"

"Feng Boyan, I regret it. I don't want to be with you anymore. Let's get a divorce." Ye Xingyu repeated every word.

Such a heartless man will die early and give birth to a child.

Anyway, he said he would never love her.

Feng Boyan sneered, his eyes cold, "What's the trick again?"

Even when she wanted a divorce, he thought she was making trouble.

Therefore, if a man doesn't love you, even if you hang yourself, he will think you are hanging on a swing.

Ye Xingyu was heartbroken and his eyes were dull, "I'm not making any tricks, Feng Boyan, I'm serious, I've had enough of two years of loveless marriage."

For more than 700 days and nights, she went from full of hope to completely giving up. She had had enough of such days.

"Have you forgotten that it was Ye Shihua who personally sent you to my bed two years ago?"

Feng Boyan's eyes were gloomy and he continued, "He tried so hard to force me to marry you, but now you say you want a divorce, Ye Xingyu, do you believe this?"

"You have to have a temper when you are emotional. If a woman is too overbearing, a man will get bored."

Two years ago, it was indeed Ye Shihua who sent her to Feng Boyan's bed.

At that time, Ye Shihua's company had a problem.

He had a premonition that he was about to go in. He was afraid that his enemies would seek revenge on his daughter, so he sent Ye Xingyu to Feng Boyan's bed. He also attracted reporters and the Feng family, forcing Feng Boyan to marry Ye Xingyu.

Ye Shihua holds the secrets of Fenghua Group, and he threatens Feng Boyan that if he does not protect Ye Xingyu, he will expose the secrets of Fenghua Group.

So this marriage was planned by Ye Shihua.

Feng Boyan felt hatred in his heart.On the first night of their wedding, he warned her coldly, "Ye Xingyu, your father gave you to me. From now on, you must atone for your sins by my side. You must listen to my words and do not disobey me."

Ye Xingyu was 20 years old that year and was in his sophomore year.

She was very scared and nodded with red eyes, "I understand, uncle."

"Don't call me uncle!" Feng Boyan scolded her with a cold face.

"I'm sorry, I'll pay attention later."

Thinking of the past, Ye Xingyu's eyes were filled with sadness.

Ye Xingyu doesn't hate her father. She knows that her father married her to Feng Boyan to protect her.

It's been 2 years.

Now my father is in prison and will be released in a few years.

"I know that you were unwilling to marry me back then and had hatred in your heart. Now, I will let you go free." She said, although she hated him for cheating, she was also grateful that he protected her for two years.

Feng Boyan looked at her coolly, for a long time, and sneered, "Ye Xingyu, your shabby studio doesn't make a penny now, how can you afford to support yourself after the divorce?"

She and Su Yanyan opened a studio and are currently starting a business, which has not yet started to make a profit.

"How can you make money right after starting a business? It all takes time to settle. I know I haven't made money yet, but I will work hard. Feng Boyan, I have graduated and grown up, and I don't need your protection anymore."

Feng Boyan frowned tightly, "So that's it. After taking advantage of me, I wanted to get divorced. Ye Xingyu, is there such a good thing in the world? When your family needed me, they forced me to marry you. Now I don't need it anymore." , you just want me to divorce?"

"I admit that my father did something wrong in this matter, but haven't I made amends in the past two years? I will listen to you whatever you say, and I will never disobey you. Moreover, don't you want freedom? The woman outside you is pregnant Now, don't you want to give her and the child a status?"

"You don't need to worry about my affairs." His voice was cold.

Ye Xingyu shut up.

Yes, she never interfered with his affairs.

Ye Xingyu turned around and left the room.

Feng Boyan's face sank, and he pulled her back, pressing her on the mattress, trapping her in his arms, staring at her with hawk-like eyes.

Ye Xingyu was shocked, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you say you love me? You keep confessing your love to me every day." There was a hint of sullenness on his face, "You are so willing to watch me get married with someone else? Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Ye Xingyu lowered his eyelids and said softly: "No."

Although it hurts, don't like him anymore.