Lingjue hears the words and looks up at him. He is good to himself these days, just to let her find letters for him?

Suddenly --

lingjue's face was cold. She took a deep breath and nodded, "OK, I see."

Feng Yulin watched her face become bad and her voice softened. "The special guard will come soon. As a boy, you must not take good care of the old man. You can rest assured when she comes."

"Well."

Find Ling Jue's attitude to their own cold, Feng Yulin some doubts, but still smile touched his head, "then I go first."

Lingjue didn't let him touch it again. He threw the wonton stew on the table and sat down on the sofa. He said coldly, "don't give it away if you walk slowly."

Feng Yulin is a little confused. What did he do just now? Why did the little guy suddenly Get angry?

"Then I'll go first." Feng Yulin smiled a little and turned away.

Lingjue listens to the sound of closing the door. Suddenly she gets angry. What's the matter with this damned mood?!

"Sir, I'll have wonton stew." Tangyuan rolls out of the earnails, squats on the food box, and looks at lingjue with wide eyes.

But she glanced at the box lightly, "what to eat!"

He picked up something and went into the bathroom next to her. Seeing this, Tang Yuan squinted and asked, "Sir, what are you doing?"

It's the first time that he saw him like this. Why did he go into the bathroom with something?

"Do you want to eat in it? Why don't you give it to Tangyuan? "

At the moment, lingjue in the bathroom opened the box and smelled the fragrance.

What is she doing after a pause?

What the hell is this! This emotion she has this is difficult to control!

No!

No!

Can't be like this, can't be like this

Take a deep breath

She took the food box and went out. Her face recovered a cool expression. She sat on the sofa, took out the chopsticks and put one on the lid of the box for Tangyuan to eat. "It's a little hot. Take it in to cool it."

Tang Yuan: "..." I took a mouthful in disbelief, then bared my teeth, tooted my lips and looked at Ling Jue wrongly It's still very hot.

Ling Jue picked up one and ate it. She thought it was OK.

Things are good, but the giver is a little annoying, and so on!

Why does she think that?

Why does Feng Yulin hate it?

He's very good, isn't he? So help yourself? She should be grateful!

"Sir, what's the matter with you? Do you feel a little confused Tangyuan bit the wonton stew, raised his head, and looked at the quiet Sir doubtfully.

"Nothing." Ling Jue put down her chopsticks and took out her mobile phone to press out the search browser.

Why do you feel uneasy if someone doesn't care ]

Ling Jue searched for a while, but there was no answer. There was only another similar topic.

Q: [why does he help me feel happy, but I feel uncomfortable when he is cold to me? ]The best answer: maybe because you like him, your mood will be controlled by him. ]Like 999 +

lingjue put down her mobile phone, clenched her sleeve, like him?

Does she like Feng Yulin?

Like it?

Like Do you?

What kind of emotion is this? It makes people feel so sad!

It doesn't matter! She must give up this thing!

Lingjue clenched her fist. In the future, she must avoid meeting fengyulin. He will affect her mood.

This feeling is her first experience. She doesn't know how to solve it. She can only avoid him. As long as there is no him, she won't have this feeling. HMM! That's it.

Tangyuan smashes it, smashes its mouth, and looks happy. "Sir, I think the wonton stew cooked by handsome young brother is really good."