Chapter 885

Su Yan is carried to the car.

Feng Rong sat beside, not looking at her.

No words all the way.

Twenty minutes later.

The car stopped.

The door is open.

The voice of red night came from

"young master, Miss Su. Here we are. "

With that, Su Yan went down.

Look at the villa in front of you.

Stupefied.

Then, I puckered my mouth.

Isn't this where she just left?

After walking for two or three hours, she managed to get home.

As a result, it was sent back to the original place.

Feng Rong didn't look at Su Yan again, and walked in step.

Red night makes a gesture of inviting Su Yan

"Miss Su Yan, please."

Su Yan hesitated and went in.

She doesn't walk fast.

It doesn't look different from normal.

It's just that she's the only one who knows what it's like.

As soon as I walked in, the smell of the food came on my face.

Let her subconsciously swallow.

Turn around and look at the dining area.

There are all kinds of delicate dishes.

Fresh out.

Feng Rong sat directly at the table.

Su Yan is standing in the living room.

Blink, then look away.

I can't stand it.

He sat down holding the sofa.

"What else can I do for you?" she said slowly

The voice is so weak that I can't hear any emotion.

Su Yan looks down at her fingers.

Maybe when I was resting on the tree, I didn't pay attention and scraped it.

There is a hole in the hand.

A touch, a sting.

Her hand rested on her leg again.

As if nothing had happened.

Feng Rong didn't make a sound.

He was just eating slowly.

Su Yan didn't talk anymore.

She just sat and waited.

It's completely dark outside.

The pointer goes from seven to eight.

She calculated it carefully.

If I walk home at this time, I'm afraid it's over eleven.

Her physical strength can no longer cope with any emergencies.

The later the time is, the more likely there is to be an emergency.

For example, robbery or painting.

So, she's going now.

Thinking of it, she could not help but pucker her lips.

She was almost home.

Get up from the sofa.

"I'm leaving."

Feng Rong's eyelids were lifted, and she was carrying vegetables under her hand.

Look at her in a quiet way.

The corners of the lips make a smile? Where can you go? "

Su Yan looks at him and doesn't speak.

Feng Rong put down his chopsticks.

From the table to Suyan.

Look up and down at her.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared and became expressionless

He reached out and grabbed her arm.

Where is Su Yan rebelling at this moment?

In a flash, he pulled it into his arms.

Instead, she was trapped between the sofa and him.

She lowered her head, shook it and put it on his shoulder.

If you want to talk to me about anything, you need to wait until tomorrow

She has a straight face, with a tone that has never been used with Feng Rong.

Feng Rong listened to her words, obviously able to hear the alienation and politeness in her words.

He put his arm around her waist.

A sneer.

Lower your head and attach it to her ear

Su Yan was stunned and looked up.

But before she could speak, she heard Feng Rong's words: "for that man, you sent him a gift and wrote a love letter?"