Feng Feng turned off his mobile phone and threw it directly on the glass platform, then continued to make breakfast for his daughter-in-law.

Qiao Ya Ruan sat on the sofa. At the moment, the plot was not sealed, and she didn't pay attention to it.

She was just thinking about what the old count had said to herself. Although she let go of her cruel words, she knew what she was going to do with the royal family.

Feng Feng's hands and feet were very fast. Within half an hour, he made four dishes and one soup, and then all of them were on the table.

"Daughter in law, eat."

"Who is your daughter-in-law?" Qiao Ya Ruan cut, got up and went to the restaurant.

Feng Feng

Feng Feng sat opposite Qiao yaruan, holding his job as if he had something to say all the time.

"If you have something to say, see what I do?" Queen Joe.

"Little soft tooth, I think you are so scared that you come to live with me?" Happiness comes too suddenly, let him feel unreal, "should not be tease me to play?"

Qiao Ya Ruan looked at him while eating, "if you think it's fake, it's fake. Well, I'll leave after eating." It doesn't matter what Qiao Ya Ruan said.

"No, even if it's a fake, I'll admit it." Feng Feng said hastily, "well, about yesterday --"

"speaking of this, I have something to tell you." Qiao Ya Ruan said, and then put down his rice bowl, "the day before yesterday, your so-called fiancee went to the army and taught me what is mean and what is noble."

"She's not my fiancee." Feng Feng opened his mouth in a hurry.

"Yesterday, an old count saw me and told me that you could be with me as long as I promised you to marry the princess." Qiao Ya Ruan continued to speak.

Feng Feng gave a little meal, and his face became more and more ugly.

"My grandfather asked for you?" This is something he can't deny.

But seeing my grandfather means that she knows all about it.

"Yes, I didn't expect that I could see a count level nobleman in my life." Qiao Ya Ruan light mouth said, and then continue to eat from the bowl.

Feng Feng couldn't eat any more. He put down his chopsticks and leaned on the back of his chair. His face was so cold that he didn't know what he was thinking.

"So, do you sympathize with me or - pity me?" Feng Feng said with self mockery.

Because, he may soon lose his freedom, that's why she came here, isn't it?

Qiao Ya Ruan frowned and looked at the angry and awkward child.

"Pity you? It's amazing that you're the film king. Do you need pity from others? " Qiao Ya Ruan sneered.

"You --" Feng Feng took a deep breath, then stood up and looked at Qiao yaruan, "I don't need you to pity me."

"Feng Feng, why are you mad?" Qiao Ya Ruan yelled, looking at the hairy man, "sit down."

Feng Feng took a deep breath, as if trying to hide something.

"So now you know what my family is like? Everyone exists because they have value to use. That family, pitiful and pathetic, doesn't know what emotion is. I'm just a chess piece they can use so far. "

"Feng Feng -"

"pa -"

Qiao Ya Ruan's voice and slap sound almost sounded at the same time.

Feng Feng's cheek was filled with numb pain, hot.

Clapping sound and cry reverberate in the whole living room, accompanied by Qiao yaruan's slightly heavy breathing sound.

"What are you afraid of?" Qiao Ya Ruan asked in a low voice.

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