Chapter 672 He can’t make it up anymore

"She went to see a movie. Don't you have nothing to do this afternoon? Let her go out and relax."

When Feng Tingbei saw Mu Huan's eyes fixed on her legs, he knew that her legs were cramping, so he hurriedly said: "I'm going to get nutrient oil to massage you. Please bear with it a little longer."

Mu Huan was surprised, "How do you know to use massage to relieve pain?" Then he told the location of the medicine box.

Feng Tingbei quickly found the medicine box, "Have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?"

Realizing that his little woman was staring at him with an unkind expression, he quickly changed his words, "I mean, Xiaofu told me before she went out."

Feng Tingbei skillfully poured the nutritious oil into his palms and rubbed it to warm it, then massaged Mu Huan very rhythmically along the meridians of the legs. The intensity was just right.

After a while, Mu Huan felt that her legs felt a lot more comfortable.

She thought she was going to command Feng Tingbei, but after a while of panic, Feng Tingbei was able to get started. She didn't expect that his movements were so skillful, and he obviously did them often before.

"How did you do this?" Mu Huan became suspicious again.

Of course Feng Tingbei would not say that he learned it from the doctor when Mu Huan was pregnant for the first time.

At that time, he was still secretly accumulating strength and did not have the capital to confront the mastermind behind the scenes head-on. In order to protect Mu Huan from harm, he could only bury his kindness to her in the dark.

So every night, after Mu Huan fell asleep, he sneaked into the small attic where she lived and massaged her swollen legs.

His skills were developed at that time.

"What am I asking you?" Mu Huan raised her voice.

"Do you have to ask me to answer?" The truth came to Feng Tingbei's throat, but he couldn't speak out.

"Of course. What did you do before? What happened between us? Why did you abandon me in the first place, and why did you come to me now? What is your purpose?"

Mu Huan stared at Feng Tingbei, feeling that this handsome man had too many secrets.

"My family runs a footbath city, and I have been massaging people's legs and feet since I was a child." Feng Tingbei couldn't tell the truth, so he could only make random nonsense, but he couldn't make it too outrageous, otherwise Mu Huan would easily see through it.

"As for us -"

Speaking of this, Feng Tingbei's heart suddenly hurt!

Obviously his beloved wife is right in front of him, but he can't recognize her. Why does God torture him like this?

"There has been a lot of sweetness between us, but in the end it was my fault. I did it for money -" Feng Tingbei really couldn't make it up anymore. He concentrated on pressing Mu Huan's legs, and couldn't bear to look at Mu Huan.

s face.

Mu Huan couldn't hear the answer for a long time, so she could only rely on her own imagination, "Are you being kept by a rich woman?"

With Feng Tingbei's appearance and temperament, the rich woman who can support him must pay a high price.

Feng Tingbei just raised his head and glanced at Mu Huan. He remembered that his wife was a billionaire, and she kept saying that she wanted to recruit him as her son-in-law.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Mu Huan thought he had acquiesced, and continued to guess: "Then the rich woman got tired of playing, so she kicked you. You thought of me again and wanted to come back to me and the baby?"

Feng Tingbei replied helplessly, "Just think whatever you think makes you feel more comfortable?"

Is this really the case? Mu Huan was so angry that he kicked Feng Tingbei away, "Don't touch me with your dirty hands!"

"No wonder Brother Yifan wants to take me to hide here and there. Is it you who instigated the rich woman to kill us all? That rich woman is very powerful, and she forced us into a small place like S City."

Feng Tingbei was unprepared. He squatted on the ground and was not standing very steadily. He was kicked backwards and the injured area on his back hit the corner of the coffee table. He was so painful that he couldn't stand up.

"Why are you pretending to be pitiful? I didn't use any strength with my feet just now." Mu Huan was completely unaware of how much strength she used because of her anger.

Seeing Feng Tingbei's face turned pale, she was so frightened that she got out of bed, helped Feng Tingbei up and looked at his back.

The bruise that had already improved had turned purple again.

Mu Huan felt distressed, "Do you have a scarred constitution? Are you so scary if you touch it?"


Chapter completed!