Chapter 212

Feng Yihan made his mind and deliberately didn't make it clear, but also made Feng Yi doubt Luoyang.

She thought that Feng Yi would ask after she said so.

But.

"Where did it hurt?" Feng Yi pushed her out of his arms and looked at her up and down.

"Both feet are hot." Feng Yihan had felt nothing before, but at this time he clearly felt the burning pain in his lower leg.

Feng Yi looked carefully and found that Feng Yihan was wet on his right leg in black pants.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced not far away and sprinkled boiling water that was still steaming on the ground.

There is a pair of slippers in front of the tea table sofa, feminine slippers.

Feng Yihan is still wearing a coat and short boots. Those slippers must not be hers.

There are only three women in the family. Except for stepmother Luo Ying, there is only Luoyang left.

Before the messy tea table, Luoyang's slippers were still there, but the man was gone.

In addition, when he came back, Feng Yihan looked vicious and stood at the entrance of the stairs.

Importantly, the big brother's low-key and luxurious black car was parked in the garage, which shows that the big brother came back first.

Thoughts turned, Feng Yi's eyes were complicated.

He didn't ask any more. As soon as he stretched out his arms, he stopped at his waist and picked up Feng Yihan.

Suddenly, he hugged his neck and fell down.

Seeing him walking towards the door, he said, "second brother, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing? Take you to the hospital, of course." Feng Yi looked down at Feng Yihan with tears on his face.

"..." Feng Yihan's eyes flickered for several times.

She looked at Feng Yi with a warm face, and suddenly she couldn't understand him.

Why didn't the second brother ask her?

He doesn't want to know how she was scalded?

Because the canonization ignored, the canonization also contained the villain's first complaint and slander Luoyang. In fact, he was a little guilty.

Therefore, she didn't slander Luo Yang in front of Feng Yi.

She was going to cry and say when Feng Yi asked her, deliberately not making it clear, misleading Feng Yi to think that Luo Yangyang caused her scald.

But.

If Feng Yi doesn't ask, she can't play as planned.

After holding Feng Yihan on the bus, Feng Yi kept silent and didn't speak.

After the car went on the road, Feng Yihan, sitting in the co driver's seat, glanced at Feng Yi for several times.

Every time, except for the corners of his mouth, she couldn't see what thoughts Feng Yi was hiding.

But one thing is certain. Feng Yi's heart is a little heavy.

Between the traffic lights, Feng Yihan saw that Feng Yi took out a cigar.

"Second brother, when did you start smoking?" Feng Yihan looked at Feng Yi and was surprised.

"..." Feng Yi paused with his cigar finger, "occasionally."

Silence filled the car.

Feng Yihan can't stand this atmosphere, because this silent depression has never appeared between her and Feng Yi.

Just when she wanted to find a topic and say something, Feng Yi looked at her: "can't you smell smoke?"

"No, second brother, you smoke." Feng Yihan, whose tears had long been erased, raised a charming smile at him.

She didn't know what was going on. She always felt that there seemed to be something different between her and Feng Yi.

What's different? She can't tell.

After Feng Yi lit his cigar and smoked a few mouthfuls, he moistened his eyes and turned slightly to the co driver's seat.

The smell of smoke filled the car. After driving, Feng Yihan frowned slightly. She obviously didn't like the smell of smoke.

Feng Yi put his right hand with a cigar on the steering wheel. He looked back and seemed to hesitate for a few seconds.

Finally, he didn't put out his cigar and continued to smoke.

The other side.

Feng Sheng led Luo Yang directly into his bedroom.

While closing the door with his backhand, he bent down and held Luo Yangyang's thigh, raised her to his level, and pressed her on the door.