It's said that he has a short temper and a lonely personality. She hasn't found his temper in the villa for so long, but now looking at his dark face, Su Xiaowan's eyebrows are tight.
It's said that men like to be cute and cute. She had a fight with others... To discredit Fengjia, then
It can't be an unhappy, beating person, right? Her steps did not move quietly.
"Now you know how to be afraid?"
Feng Yan doesn't think it's wrong for her to hit others. She knows how to protect herself.
Su Xiaowan's legs and stomach were a little cold. She looked at Feng Yan's eyes and said, "Feng Yan, have something to say... I will never dare to say it again. I will tell you who I meet in the future, OK?"
"I'm hungry, go and cook for me!" That deep voice with sexy taste, suddenly broke the situation at the moment, as if attached to a layer of bewitching, but in the statement of facts.
"Hungry?"
Fengyi appeared at the most appropriate time. "The young master is so busy that he didn't eat any food today. He came back specially for the sake of your little grandmother. Up to now, he hasn't eaten anything."
"Fengyi, when did you talk so much?"
Feng Yi laughed awkwardly, "... There's something else in my family. I'll leave first."
Su Xiaowan looks at Feng Yan's tall and straight figure, which gives people an invisible pressure. At the moment, she is looking up at her, and her eyes can't see happiness.
"Feng Yan, I'm not good at cooking. Don't give up."
At this time, all the maids in the villa had fallen asleep. Naturally, Su Xiaowan would not knock on Aunt Li's door at this time. She hesitated and went to the kitchen with her mobile phone.
Feng Yan is famous in Jiangcheng. She has never eaten anything, but Su Xiaowan really can't cook. She doesn't know anything about cooking. She may be busy living every day. She usually fry an egg to fill her stomach.
But we can't let Feng Yan eat fried rice with eggs.
Su Xiaowan opened the refrigerator, looked at the dumplings in it, put a few, thought he didn't eat at night, put a whole bag in the pot.
But this frozen dumpling, Feng Yan won't abandon it?
The mobile phone vibrated. Su Xiaowan saw that it was Xia Xiyan, and thought that she had forgotten to report peace with her.
"Xiaowan, where are you now? Are you OK? These bastards even told me that if I'm not a direct relative, I can't be bailed out! "
"Xiyan, I'm ok. I'm at home now."
"Is it the grand master?" So quickly will su Xiaowan rescued, do not want to also know must not be ordinary people.
"Well."
"Then I'm relieved."
"You go to bed early, you worry."
"It's all my fault. Shen dai'er, if I'm here, I won't let you suffer."
"I didn't lose. I beat her up..."
Su Xiaowan told Xia Xiyan all the things one by one. The latter was relieved and applauded, "I tell you, Shen dai'er was hot on the Internet just now. She robbed her husband and fought with others in the street. The video screen was sent to the Internet! This time, she'll take it. "
"True or false?"
"Of course, I've watched it several times. That woman grabs her hair and scolds her for being a junior. She should teach her a lesson."
Looking at the hot water in front of her, she was in a hurry. "Xiyan, I haven't eaten yet. I'm cooking. I won't tell you. You go to bed early, I'll hang up, and I'll contact you tomorrow."
"OK, good night."
Looking at the rising water mist, Su Xiaowan put out two bowls of dumplings. She specially gave Feng Yan a big bowl full of dumplings. She stole a bite from her own bowl, and the taste was OK. Although it must be quick-frozen dumplings, if it should appear in Feng's home, it is also an advanced version of quick-frozen dumplings.
Feng Yan should not dislike it.
When she came out with the two bowls, Feng Yan had already sat on the dining table.
I'm looking at my cell phone.
"Feng Yan, dumplings are ready."
Feng Yan looked at the bowl of dumplings and frowned.
Looking at his eyebrows, Su Xiaowan tried to turn the tide around, "I'm afraid the ingredients in the kitchen are not delicious, but Feng Yan, I've tasted this dumpling. It's delicious. It's shrimp dumpling."
Then he looked at the man's hand holding the bowl in his other hand, looked down and took a bite, as if tasting whether her words were true or not.
Feng Yan never eats this kind of frozen food. This is his first time.
Su Xiaowan looked at him. The half dumpling he had just eaten suddenly entered his mouth. It was too late to organize.
"Look at me and you'll be full?"
Su Xiaowan eyelashes moved, "Feng Yan, do you... Forgive me?"