Chapter 162 (1/2)

What she doesn't know is that Feng Ming's sleep quality is particularly poor these years.

I haven't slept all night except the last time I forced myself to sleep beside her.

Shen Yan stared at his current darkness for a while and gradually began to feel sleepy

When she opened her eyes again, it was already bright.

She suddenly looked to her side. Where was Feng Ming's figure?

There was a faint numb feeling on his lips. Shen Yan knew later that he had been taken advantage of.

Her neck was red with anger.

”Feng Ming, you disciple!”

After she cleaned up and walked out of the room, mother Zhang had come.

She came over with a smile and said, ”madam, you're back. You don't even know that these days when you're not at home, the young master doesn't have a smile on his face. ”

Shen Yan was surprised, ”didn't yu'er come?”

Zhang Ma shook her head. ”I heard the young master talking on the phone. He didn't let Miss yu'er come. He said he would handle it himself.”

”The child...”

”Madam, I'll bring you breakfast?”

”OK.”

Shen Yan thought about what Feng Ming said to himself last night while eating.

She found herself angry and believed Feng Ming's words!

The resentment accumulated for 3000 years was easily dissolved in half because of Feng Ming's few words.

Shen Yan took a bite of dessert, and his heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney were angry.

Angry that you have no backbone!

Like 3000 years ago, he ate it every time. This is not a good phenomenon.

After breakfast, Shen Yan plans to go back to the crew.

When I was packing up, I saw Mother Zhang running over in a hurry, ”madam, Mrs. Shen is coming.”