Regal Guard of Dragon

0Chen Feng was the first to get off and open the car door for Xia Mengyao.    

    

Xia Mengyao got out of the car and walked to the front door of the villa.    

    

For a full three minutes, Xia Mengyao didn't move. Chen Feng didn't say anything either. He just stood behind Xia Mengyao, quietly looking at her back.    

    

No one was clearer than him about how much Xia Mengyao liked this villa. After being married for three years, Xia Mengyao had never forgotten about Mount Yuquan, saying that when she had enough money in the future, she would buy a house in the Mount Yuquan. Every morning, she would wake up, breathe in fresh air, and watch the sunrise in the Mount Yuquan.    

    

In the past, Chen Feng did not have the ability to help Xia Mengyao realize her dream because he had to avoid Chen Family.    

    

But now, he could bring Xia Mengyao here and let her be a happy woman.    

    

"Chen Feng, this house …" Is it really ours? " Although she already had the answer in her heart, Xia Mengyao still couldn't believe it. Her voice was shaking.    

    

Chen Feng smiled and walked to Xia Mengyao's side. He put the key into Xia Mengyao's hand and said, "This house is our home. Try it if you don't believe me."    

    

Xia Mengyao took a deep breath and walked to the door. Perhaps because she was too nervous, Xia Mengyao's hands were covered in cold sweat.    

    

It took a while before the key was inserted.    

    

"Let's see if I can open it." Chen Feng said softly from behind.    

    

"Yes." Xia Mengyao nodded lightly.    

    

Then he twisted.    

    

It opened!    

    

It really opened!    

    

The moment she opened the door, Xia Mengyao's mind went blank. She couldn't even stand properly.    

    

Only when Chen Feng came up from behind and gently held her waist did Xia Mengyao react.    

    

After that, he pushed open the door, and what entered his sight was a field of black and white minimalist decorations.    

    

It wasn't very dazzling, nor was it magnificent.    

    

Some were clean, simple, comfortable, and warm.    

    

"Do you like it?" Xia Mengyao had once said that she liked simple decorations. Chen Feng had always kept that in mind, so when he asked Shen Hongchang to decorate the villa, he hired a British designer to design a black and white minimalist style.    

    

Xia Mengyao nodded lightly, her eyes slightly red.    

    

After a few more steps, they arrived at the living room.    

    

On the wall of the living room, there was a huge mural, almost six meters long.    

    

It was a wedding photo. The woman in the photo was so beautiful that it could almost be described as a beauty.    

    

However, although the woman was pretty, her smile when she took photos looked somewhat forced and even a little unwilling.    

    

The man beside the woman had a happy smile on his face. However, there was a trace of helplessness behind his smile.    

    

The main characters of the wedding photo were naturally Chen Feng and Xia Mengyao.    

    

This photo was taken three years ago when the two of them were married. At that time, although Xia Mengyao had a good impression of Chen Feng, her good impression of him hadn't reached the stage of marriage.    

    

However, at that time, Xia Weiguo was very optimistic about Chen Feng, so he urged them to get married early.    

    

Thus, their wedding ceremony hastily began.    

    

At that time, Xia Mengyao had randomly picked a studio to take photos of the wedding and hadn't paid much attention.    

    

After the photo was taken, Xia Mengyao pressed it under the bed, not even bothering to put it in her bedroom.    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that she saw it today, Xia Mengyao would probably have forgotten about it.    

    

However, he never expected Chen Feng to keep his wedding photo and even hung it here.    

    

In a split-second, Xia Mengyao's heart was filled with an inexplicable sense of bitterness, and even her nose was slightly sore.    

    

In the past three years, she really owed Chen Feng a lot, even more so for her Xia Family.    

    

However, Chen Feng, on the other hand, never took all of this to heart. Instead, he had always been in a place where she couldn't see him, silently caring for her and understanding her.    

    

With such a comparison, Xia Mengyao instantly felt that she wasn't worthy to be Chen Feng's wife.    

    

"Chen Feng, I'm sorry." Xia Mengyao's tears rolled down her face as she thought about it. They were like pearls with a broken string, unstoppable.    

    

"Why are you apologizing?" Chen Feng was stunned. Xia Mengyao said that he could understand even if she thanked him, but why would she say she was sorry?    

    

Xia Mengyao did not explain, but looked at the photo on the wall and said, "Chen Feng, take off this photo."    

    

"Take it off?" Chen Feng was even more confused.    

    

"Yes, take it off." Xia Mengyao nodded firmly and said firmly, "Let's go take another photo of the wedding."    

    

She wanted to make up for all the debts she owed Chen Feng over the years, starting with this wedding photo.    

    

"Alright, start again." Chen Feng said with a smile. Although he didn't understand what Xia Mengyao meant, he wouldn't reject her.    

    

"Chen Feng, although you never let me say sorry to you, but today, I still want to say sorry to you."    

    

"For the past three years, I've never been a good wife."    

    

"As for you, you are the most qualified husband in this world. You can tolerate my little emotions, tolerate my mother's unreasonable actions, and work hard for this family at a place that I can't see."    

    

"But I can only complain, can only get angry at you when I'm in a bad mood."    

    

"I don't deserve to be your wife at all."    

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"Chen Feng, I'm really sorry. Please forgive me, okay?"    

    

Xia Mengyao's voice was choked with sobs. Her charming face was already covered with tears.    

    

Chen Feng stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears on Xia Mengyao's face. He said gently, "Idiot, if you are not qualified to be my wife, then there is no one in this world who is worthy to be my wife. Plus, you have never let me down."    

    

"If it weren't for you, I would have died three years ago."    

    

In these three years, I have indeed not given you a happy life. You should have been a high and mighty princess, but because of me, in these three years, you have always been mocked and looked down upon by others.    

    

"NO!" I don't feel wronged! " Xia Mengyao interrupted while sobbing, "I'm very happy."    

    

"I've always been very happy!"    

    

Xia Mengyao leaped into Chen Feng's arms as she spoke and stood on her tiptoes. Her warm red lips kissed Chen Feng's lips.    

    

The cold sensation made Chen Feng's mind go blank for a moment as he lost his ability to think.    

    

After an unknown period of time, Xia Mengyao finally left with a reddened face.    

    

Chen Feng was still in a daze. He thought back to that moment, that cool and sweet touch.    

    

Xia Mengyao ran to the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror with a flushed face.    

    

He turned on the tap and splashed some cold water on his face, which made him feel much better.    

    

"This seems to be my first time kissing Chen Feng." Xia Mengyao's heart thumped. She didn't even kiss Chen Feng before, if she didn't take the initiative, Chen Feng probably wouldn't even hold her hand.    

    

It wasn't that Chen Feng didn't like her, but Chen Feng was like a block of wood and never took the initiative. The reason why she had been married to Chen Feng for three years and didn't get married, was partly because Chen Feng didn't take the initiative.