Chapter 38 (1/2)

"From now on, you'd better pay attention to every word I say, including my tone, or you'll only cause yourself more trouble." Feng Yu didn't like to be ignored because she didn't have such power.

"I remember that. I will never do it again." I don't know whether it's because his aura is too compelling or because his tone is full of coldness. Lin Xiangxiang even has no courage to refute him. He lowers his head like a child who has made a mistake.

"What did you do in the afternoon?" Feng Yu asked coldly.

Miss Lin bit her lip. Damn, this man is too broad. Will she be controlled by him everywhere in the future?

"Look I went to the cinema Lin missed talking, only to find stuttering.

Feng Yu's face was more gloomy: "is the movie better than me?"

Miss Lin's expression, the man began to narcissism, she stared at his gloomy eyes, small head involuntarily point.

All of a sudden, his slender fingers clasped her chin, thin lips crazily rolled her small mouth, severely punished.

"Well..." The breath suddenly taken away makes Lin miss the blank in her brain. She instinctively reaches out to push him.

But, the man is strong like a wall, steady silk does not move, on the contrary plunder strength, more ruthless.

Lin missed that he was going to bite off his tongue. Clumsy and green, she couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

Breathing stifled, the heart also seems to be disturbed, Lin Miss snow-white face, like fire, red and hot.

Damn bastard, there are still people in this hall. It's really humiliating for him to belittle her like this.

In the end, her tongue was not bitten off by him, but her soft lips were red and swollen, and slightly painful.

"Next time you're not good, there's more than one kiss." Seeing her aggrieved and stubborn eyes, Feng Yu was stunned, coldly dropped the sentence, turned around, wiped her shoulder, and went upstairs.

Seeing the gray gold weaving robe he dragged on the stairs, Lin Xiangxiang clenched his fist angrily.

Just now, I really hated that I didn't have the courage to punch him in the face.

Is this man really king? It's so hateful. I only bully her.

Standing in the restaurant, waiting for the cloth, uncle Quan naturally saw this scene.

Seeing Lin's red eyes, he quickly came over and said with a smile, "don't be angry, young lady. The young master has been waiting for you for more than an hour. He called us at noon and asked us to prepare a big dinner to celebrate you. If you come back late, he will be angry."

Miss Lin was stunned, but tears still rolled down.

Who cares about his dinner? She won't starve to death.

She wiped her tears, turned and shuffled up the stairs.

Uncle Quan looks at Lin missing crying like a child. He can't help sighing. After careful calculation, the young grandmother is not old, and she is really childish. The young master is calm and calm. He's afraid that this marriage can stand running in.

She can only understand Feng Yu's kindness.

Lin Xiangxiang came to the bedroom door carefully and looked inside. He didn't see Feng Yu.

This just dark relaxed breath, the vision looked toward the back of several rooms, the light of his study is on.

Put the bag, Miss Lin fell into the sofa, ran for a day, very tired, but the thought of Lu Chen returned home, her nerve was yanked.