Seeing that the door didn't open after a long time, and the bowl in his hand seemed to be a little chilly, which made fan Zheyun's disappointment intensify again. He sighed again. Holding the bowl, fan Zheyun turned around and was ready to leave. At this time, Ding ling'er's door opened with a squeak.

"Ling'er, that's great. I thought you didn't wake up. Come on, drink this bowl of soup while it's hot. It's good for your health!" Fan Zheyun looked back and saw Ding ling'er's indifferent face. However, fan Zheyun was not greatly affected. He called for joy in his mouth and quickly handed the bowl of still steaming soup into Ding ling'er's hand.

Ding ling'er didn't answer. Holding this bowl of hot soup, Ding ling'er was a little absent-minded for a moment. She felt dizzy about the situation in front of her. Why did she treat me like this? What is the purpose of this? Why does the smile on her face look so sincere? However, why does her enthusiasm make me feel a little uneasy? Am I afraid of something? Am I afraid of something? Dare not face up to her? God, what's the matter with me?

Ding ling'er looks at fan Zheyun's sincere face, but she has a lot of thoughts in her heart. She can't help but think of these problems. Looking at fan Zheyun, Ding ling'er hesitates and stands there, wondering whether she should stretch out her hand.

"What's the matter, ling'er? Haven't I been poisoned? Ha ha Looking at Ding ling'er's indecisive expression, fan Zheyun laughs jokingly, talks and spits out his tongue playfully. Now fan Zheyun is still as beautiful as before. In his words and deeds, he has a boundless charm. However, fan Zheyun's actions and words in fan Zheyun's mouth surprised Ding ling'er.

God, why didn't I think about it? I almost took that bowl of soup just now. If it was poisoned in the soup as she said, wouldn't I have been wronged? Besides, she regards her as an enemy. Then, does she also regard herself as an enemy? This is a show of kindness to oneself. Is it all just a pretence? Ding ling'er heard fan Zheyun's words, but in her heart, she hit gedeng again. Oh, my God, if fan Zheyun's words were true, and she took the soup and drank it, wouldn't it be that all her own things were settled at this time, and there was no point in revenge?

Ding ling'er stood there. Her face turned pale for a while, and she was uncertain. Ding ling'er was thinking about whether she should take a chance to fight with fan Zheyun and see if she could take advantage of this opportunity to kill the woman at one stroke? Look at what she said just now. She was clearly provoking herself. She was telling herself to be careful. It's quite easy for her to clean up herself!

Ding ling'er was standing there, because of this bowl of soup. Her heart was full of emotion and constant wishful thinking. Her eyes were staring at the bowl of soup for a while, and looking at fan Zheyun's pretty face for a while. It seemed that she wanted to find a trace from fan Zheyun's face. However, no matter how Ding ling'er looked at it, Fan Zheyun's face, are still with a sunny smile, how to see, is a sincere.

"Ha ha, ling'er, if this soup is cold, it's not good to drink. Come on, I'll try it first. Well, it's good, it's really delicious. Come on, you can drink it too!" Fan Zheyun seems to see her scruples from Ding ling'er's expression. He talks and holds up a bowl. He gently spoon it into his mouth and drinks it sweetly. Then he hands the bowl to Ding ling'er again.

This time, Ding ling'er subconsciously took the bowl of soup, slowly lowered his mouth and went to drink it. Fan Zheyun once again said, "ling'er, don't leave in the future, live with your family well. No matter what, we are all your relatives. Life will be better when we are together!"