Su Yan was carried into the car.
Feng Rong sat beside her, without looking aside.
All the way without words.
Twenty minutes later.
The car stopped.
The door opens.
The voice of the red night came
"Master, Miss Su. We're here."
With that said, Su Yan walked down.
Looking at the villa in front of him.
I was stunned.
Then, pursed his mouth.
Isn't this where she just left
She walked for two or three hours, and finally reached home.
The result was sent back to the original place.
Feng Rong didn't look at Su Yan again, and walked in with strides.
Hong Ye made a gesture of invitation to Su Yan
"Miss Su Yan, please."
Su Yan hesitated, but went in anyway.
She was not walking fast.
It looked no different than usual.
It's just that the calves are spinning, I'm afraid only she knows it.
As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by the aroma of food.
She swallowed subconsciously.
Turn your head and look at the dining place.
There, there are all kinds of exquisite dishes.
Freshly baked.
Feng Rong sat directly in front of the table.
Su Yan stood in the living room.
Blinking, then looking away.
I can't stand anymore.
He leaned on the sofa and sat down.
she speaks slowly
"You came to me, is there anything else?"
The voice is very weak, and there is no emotion.
Su Yan lowered her head and looked at her fingers.
It may be that when I was resting on the tree, I didn't pay attention and accidentally scratched it.
There is a hole in the hand.
When touched, there was a sting.
Her hands rested on her lap again.
Act like nothing happened.
Feng Rong didn't make a sound.
He was just eating slowly.
Su Yan didn't speak any more.
She just sat and waited.
It was completely dark outside.
The pointer went from seven o'clock to eight o'clock.
She counted carefully.
If it's this time, I'm afraid it will be after eleven o'clock when I walk home.
Her current physical strength can no longer cope with any emergencies.
The later the time, the more likely there will be emergencies.
For example, robbery, or coloring.
So, she is leaving now.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help pursing her lips.
She was going to be home soon.
Get up from the couch.
"I gotta go."
Feng Rong raised her eyelids, and paused when she was holding vegetables under her hands.
He looked at her faintly.
lips curl into a smile
"Go? Where can you go?"
Su Yan looked at him without saying a word.
Feng Rong put down the chopsticks in her hand.
Walked from the dining table to Su Yan.
Look her up and down.
The smile on his face faded away and became expressionless
"Su Yan, you are really good."
He reached out and grabbed her arm.
How can Su Yan resist with such little vigor at this moment
He was pulled into his arms in a blink of an eye.
Instead, she was trapped between the sofa and him.
She lowered her head, and after shaking it, her head rested on his shoulder.
vocal track
"If you want to talk to me about anything, you need to wait until tomorrow."
She was serious, using a tone that she had never used with Feng Rong.
Listening to her words, Feng Rong could clearly hear the alienation and politeness in her words.
He hugged her waist tightly.
sneered.
bowed his head, attached to her ear
"For whom is the little stepmother's attitude towards me now?"
Su Yan was stunned for a moment, then raised her head.
But before she could speak, she heard Feng Rong's words
"For that, you give him a gift, the man who wrote the love letter?"