Chapter 340 (1/2)

Feng Yu's words were shocking enough. More importantly, he seemed to have been wronged.

In the tone of helplessness and a trace of unwillingness, it showed that Lin missed the whole person like a fool.

The beautiful eyes are looking at the man leaning against the railing. The gray black handmade suit, the straight flowing trousers and the proud long legs are overlapping at will. The posture is leisurely, but it shows his unique indifference.

Between the fingers of the smoke, soot accumulated a long ball of ash line.

Miss Lin subconsciously clenched his lips, biting the pink lips out of a circle of white, voice pressure: "Feng Yu, do you regret it? Regret falling in love with me, regret marrying me, is that so? "

Feng Yu looked at her slightly flustered expression, and then chuckled. The smile seemed to cover his indifference.

"No, I don't regret it!" He flicked the ashes down at random, his dark eyes tightened, and locked her: "missing, I'm willing to bear the cost. You are unique to me. For a businessman like me, the most clear thing is the balance of interests. It's worth the happiness of my life to give the Lin family a way to live, isn't it?"

Lin missed the tight breath, as if because of his words, relaxed!

She walked up to him with a trace of remorse in her eyes: "Feng Yu, I really don't want to embarrass you. I really want to try my best to put aside all the things that have nothing to do with our love, but I can't do it. My grandfather has nurtured me. No matter how bad he is, I can't watch him go to prison..."

"Stop it, I know it all!" Feng Yu's eyes were red. His tears were in his eyes. He gently lifted her chin and cut off the explanation she didn't know how to say.

"Feng Yu, I promise you that if I didn't have to talk to you, I won't make you embarrassed and trouble you any more." Miss Lin is still very uneasy, for fear that he will blame himself for being too ignorant. To marry her is to marry a burden. She pours into his arms and tears slide down in a straight line, with a crying voice.

Feng Yu sighed a little, gently stroked her long hair, trembling shoulders, finally, his hand fixed on her waist: "don't cry, your difficulty, how can I not know, after all, you are not merciless and ruthless, do the most real yourself, this is the one I like."

The words that fall from her ears can most comfort Lin's panic stricken heart. She sucks her nose and lies motionless in his arms.

Just with a nasal echo, I don't want to raise my head any more.

The embrace of a man, with a faint smell of tobacco, is warm and strong, which is worth her relying on.

"The presidential election has come to an end. What do you want to do next?" Feng Yu's hand seemed to rub her waist twice, then patted her and asked her about her plans.

Lin Xiangxiang naturally listened to every word in his ear. After thinking about it, he replied in a dull voice, "I want to go to work! Is that ok? "

"Back to Zen feather?"

"I don't want to go back there. I want to work in your company. I want to see what you look like when you work." Lin Xiangxiang has known for a long time that Chan Yu is not his company. She has been monopolized by Leng Yaochen. How dare she go back.

Feng Yu in her ear gently smile, tone through a few of ponder: "are you sure you don't want to go to the company to supervise me?"

Miss Lin's whole body slightly froze, quickly lift up the face, a pair of beautiful eyes some panic to the man's smiling eyes.

"I didn't mean that!" Mouth said no, but at the bottom of my heart

Feng Yu saw that she was in a panic to be seen through, and she was spoiled and scratched her wet face: "if you want to come to see me at work, it's better to save me time to think about you as soon as I go to the company."