Feng Nai threw the phone aside.
His left hand was still wrapped in gauze.
He still looks very handsome.
But the fundus of the eyes is black.
if you can.
He didn't want to meet someone in his current state.
He was afraid that he would lose control and destroy that person from the inside out.
Let him understand that he should be his and no one can touch him.
If that person knew about it, they would probably find this idea disgusting.
Feng Nai lowered his eyes, his lips seemed to be pulled upwards, and he was smiling, but there was no trace of joy.
On the contrary, the color of the eyes is getting darker and darker, so dark that they are a little black.
In the end, he still turned off the phone.
and did not sleep.
Even still have some low fever.
When the butler came up to deliver the medicine, he put the notebook that Mo Bei had given him before and put it aside.
After Feng Nai saw it, he didn't say anything, but picked it up, flipped through two pages, and put it back on the tray: "Throw it away."
The housekeeper paused: "Master, this..."
Feng Nai didn't listen, and walked into the bathroom.
The housekeeper was helpless, he just felt that Master Mo's kindness was wasted.
What the hell is going on with these two people, aren't they on good terms
well.
After the butler sighed, he went downstairs.
There are servants in the villa.
And every time the time comes, there will be a dedicated servant to clean up the garbage.
After Feng Nai walked into the bathroom, he controlled himself not to look back.
Because it was so impressive.
When he was standing upstairs, he hoped that that person would look back for him even once.
that feeling.
It really made him understand that the person he likes doesn't like him.
After all, everyone knows what that person thinks of Yun Shen.
Feng Nai's hand hanging on one side was held tightly.
Like gold said.
That person is just better-looking, better at playing games, and better at taking care of others.
If he will.
There will be countless people with the same conditions.
Why do you have to like someone so humble.
However.
At this moment, the music outside the window sounded.
That's the signal that the garbage truck is approaching.
It was also this signal that made Feng Nai throw the towel in his hand.
Almost running, went downstairs.
The housekeeper and servants were a little dazed looking at young masters like them.
Feng Nai didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to grab the trash bag from one of them.
The servant's eyes were a little shaken, and an unprecedented shock appeared on his face.
If you know the degree of cleanliness of the young master, how could he touch the garbage bag.
Even the usual trash can, he rarely touches it.
But now, Feng Nai opened the trash bag with his handsome face sideways without saying a word, and stretched his white right hand in, as if he was rummaging for something, even the lines of his side face were different from usual, with thin lips It's pale, with no color at all.
It is impossible that there is no reaction, but while he is enduring, enduring, when he does not find what he wants, his eyes have changed: "Only this bag? Where are the others? Where are the others?"
The servant looked at his red eyes and pointed to the side.
Feng Nai opened two bags in one go, but there were none, not in either bag.
The butler seemed to realize what he was looking for, opened the bag of garbage bags on the far right, and took out the notebook from inside.
After seeing Feng Nai, the paleness on her thin lips eased.
He reached for the notebook.
He just didn't care about what was still on his hands, and walked upstairs.
Since you can't throw it away.
Then let him get sick of him first...
(end of this chapter)