Chapter 404 (1/2)
Lin Xiangxiang felt that he had been taken advantage of by Feng Yu again. He gathered up his small fist and threw it into his arms.
Unfortunately, but hit the man's warm palm, he gently pulled her past, tightly embrace.
Miss Lin's small head, gently attached to his arms, quiet office, so close, she can hear his strong heartbeat.
My heart trembled for no reason.
"Miss, I really hope you can quickly remember the past, so that we don't love so hard." There was a trace of sadness in Feng Yu's tone.
Lin Xiangxiang listened to his low voice, his heart beat faster, and whispered: "I also hope to remember all things, so I don't need to be so helpless."
"Would you like to have dinner with me in the evening?" Feng Yu lowered his head and asked softly.
Lin didn't expect that he would take the opportunity to offer an invitation. After a moment's thinking, he said, "I may go home tonight."
Feng Yu could not hide his loss. He did not speak and pretended to be pitiful.
Miss Lin sat up straight from his arms. Her beautiful eyes fell on the man's low face. She couldn't bear it.
"Or I'll eat with you at noon." Lin took a look at the time and was about to have lunch.
Feng Yu just swept away the depression and nodded: "yes, but I don't want to go out to eat."
"Er..." Miss Lin blinked in surprise.
"You cook it for me! There's a kitchen next door! " Feng Yu's thin lips stirred up a smile.
When Lin Xiangxiang found that this man had a dark stomach, he was not annoying. It's strange. Why do you have this feeling?
"I can only fry vegetables!" Lin Xiaosheng's reply.
Feng Yu frowned and thought again: "forget it, you'd better go out to eat. You're just hurt. Don't be too tired."
"I'm not tired. I'm afraid you can't get used to it." Lin Miss now the wound has no pain, and, she did not put himself as a patient.
Feng Yu's hands itched and pinched her little face: "did I eat less before?"
Miss Lin warmed his heart for a while. Did he often cook for him before?
"I'll go to my office and have a look!" Lin Xiangxiang stood up and went into his office. The fragrance of roses filled the room.
Intoxicating!
Lin Xiangxiang sits at his desk, turns his chair, and through the glass window, sees the man's deep eyes.
He stood by the door, leaning slightly, with a long and straight body and a kind of awe inspiring domineering.
Lin missed his son and suddenly blushed.
God, this man's charm is really lethal. She can't resist such a casual look.
"I'm afraid that the course I prepared for you will be repeated." Feng Yu said with a faint smile.
"What course?" Lin asked curiously.
"I'm training you." Feng Yu leisurely steps to her desk, around the table, fingers on her desk gently knock: "I hope you can be more fulfilling in the future life."
Lin was in a trance.
She never thought of a man willing to train himself unconditionally and lead a better life.
But in front of this man, his firm eyes, let her see the brilliant hope.
"Feng Yu, why are you so nice to me?" Lin xiangjue's question was silly, but he asked it like a fool.
Feng Yu went around to her office chair, leaned slightly, two big palms on her hand, and trapped her in the chair.
"Miss, as long as it is good for you, I will help you to do it." The man's magnetic voice fell, and Lin yearned for an impulse to lift his head and kiss him.
God, it's so embarrassing.