Chapter 8

Late at night, Feng Wanyi was walking on a remote road, which was the darkest road in the garden. There was no bodyguard. Moreover, in the middle of the night, there were no maidservants and little boys passing by.

"Ahead, but Miss Feng?"

Feng Wan clothes very alert of turn round.

It's dark. There's nothing.

She made a wink toward the South Maple, he understood and quickly hid in the nearby trees.

"It's getting late, miss. Why are you still in the garden? What if it's cold? "

A man came out of the darkness and approached Feng Wanyi slowly.

Her watery eyes flashed, and the coldness at the bottom of her eyes covered up. Instead, it was a gentle article.

"Steward song, it's you. I'm surprised." Feng Wan Yi smile, gently stroked the chest, was scared appearance.

In Feng Wanyi's memory, Song Yi is a man of all aspects.

In the prime minister's office, he can achieve a balance between the left and the right without offending each other. Therefore, his status and prestige are very high.

However, she did not have much contact with Song Yi.

In this life, she must take this person for her own use!

Because, he to her revenge, has the vital role!

Feng Wanyi looked up at the night sky and said in a soft voice, "Wanyi thinks that the moonlight tonight is very beautiful, so she wants to take a walk in the garden and have a look at the moonlight. Housekeeper song, what do you think?"

Song Yi looks up at the sky, and his mouth can't help smoking.

At this time, the moon is dark, the wind is high, and the clouds are on the top. Where is the beautiful moonlight?

This is the best time to kill and set fire!

And the South Maple hiding in the flowers is a black line on the forehead.

Miss, when did you learn to lie with your eyes open?

But also said that this has the mold to have the kind!

That pair of delicate and gentle appearance, really no one can be ruthless, doubt blame!

Since Song Yi can be the housekeeper of the prime minister's office, he is naturally very smooth. There is a trace of brilliance in his eyes. Then he smiles noncommittally and gives fengwanyi a respectful gift. "Yes, the eldest lady is right. The moon tonight is really beautiful!"

Feng Wanyi slowly lowered her eyes, and her lips floated with a faint smile: "it doesn't matter whether the moon is beautiful or not. It's just that the moon tonight, if I say yes, it will be. If I say no, it will be no, steward song, do you understand?"

her tone is very soft, but it's like hiding a needle in the soft, cold heart, which makes people shiver.

Song Yi lowered his head, his eyes flashed, and his face was still a humble attitude: "Miss, you are right. I understand. Please rest assured. Song Yi went to bed early tonight. He has never seen anyone in the back garden. I still have something important to do. I really can't accompany her to enjoy the moonlight. I'm leaving."

Feng Wan Yi looked at his far away back and laughed thoughtfully.

She was right. The song housekeeper was very smooth.

It seems that this man must be drawn to his own camp!

After Song Yi's figure disappeared, Nanfeng came out of the flowers.

"Miss, why do you want to..."

"Strange?" Feng Wan Yi said with a smile: "this man is very useful. We can't make friends with him. Just now, I was just reminding him that many things in the prime minister's mansion can't be controlled by his little housekeeper! To survive, he must recognize the situation and rely on the strong! By the way, you go to check the background of the song housekeeper for me, and who he has been with recently. At this time, he rashly appears in the garden. It's really a bit strange. "

"Yes Nanfeng bowed his head respectfully.

As long as Feng Wanyi asked him to do it, he would spare his life to finish it for her!

Although She became a little strange, some wrong, but he Nanfeng has identified the master, destined to go through fire and water for her all his life, life and death!