Feng looked coldly at Zhong Lixin, who was walking towards him, with a trace of impatience flashing in his black eyes.
Long sat silently on the bed. When he heard the woman's voice, his heart trembled. It was her. She came to see him again. He was even willing to let her call her "Xie".
Frustrated, she pulled up the quilt and covered herself tightly. She didn't look, listen, or think, so she wasn't bothered anymore.
"Hey, I'll stew the ginseng soup for you. Come inside and drink it!" Zhong Lixin said and walked towards the house.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a person lying on the bed. She was completely covered by a quilt, but I could tell from her body shape that she was a woman.
Feng Lenglie was worried that he couldn't find an excuse to go back to the house. Now, he could come back justifiably.
He walked around the desk, sat down on the chair, reached out and took the soup bowl from Zhong Lixin's hand, and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, he picked up the folding book beside him and looked at it seriously, not paying attention to her meaning at all.
"Hey, who is she?" Zhong Lixin bit his lip, hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, how could another woman sleep in his bed.
Long listened to her question silently, his body stiffened, and she was looking forward to his answer.
Feng Lenglie glanced at the bed lightly. When he saw her covering her whole body in the quilt, he frowned slightly. When would this problem of hers be corrected?
"A tool to warm my bed!" He said it lightly, but it hurt the hearts of the two women.
Zhong Lixin took two steps back and ran out crying. Over the past few days, his attitude towards her had improved a lot. She thought that she was starting to become more important in his heart. Unexpectedly, he was still not the same at all.
Don't care about her feelings.
Long Momo sighed softly. The relationship between them was described in such a miserable way by him in just one sentence.
Although it was just a sigh, it clearly reached Feng Leng's ears. His eyes trembled slightly, and then he continued to look at the fold in his hand as if nothing happened.
Long Momo quietly pulled down the quilt covering her head, her eyes staring at him for a moment. She kept telling herself that it was because of a misunderstanding that he treated her like this.
As long as she works hard to resolve the misunderstanding, he will no longer be hostile to her.
"Hey, I..." She mustered up the courage to speak, but was interrupted by him.
"Shut up, I said, you should call me the emperor! Also, my patience is limited, if you say one more thing, I will throw you out immediately." Feng Lenglie dropped the book in his hand and looked at it with cold eyes.
Her dark eyes were full of impatience.
Long Momo nodded nervously and said no more, but those clear water eyes never moved away from his body.
Until a series of strange noises came from her stomach, breaking the rare tranquility.
Long Momo covered his stomach in embarrassment and shrank his head into the quilt.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!" Before he got angry, she took the initiative to admit her mistake to him.
Because his head was covered in the quilt, the sound he made was muffled.
For a long time, there was no sound in the room. She poked her head out and found that there was no one in the room.
A trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes.
Maybe she was too impatient. The misunderstanding had taken root in his heart. How could it be removed in a short time? She kept comforting herself.
Long lay silently on the bed. She was exhausted from several days of hard work. Because Feng left coldly, her highly tense nerves slowly relaxed. Finally, she was overcome by sleepiness, and her eyes slowly closed.
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Feng Lenglie returned with the food, only to find that she had fallen asleep.
He sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her deeply with his dark eyes, and pursed his thin lips tightly.
She lost weight.
The originally delicate and smooth little hands became rough and red due to long hours of hard work.
His dark eyes stared gloomily at the small hands, and his heart ached slightly.
He should hate her.
He sighed softly, and gently touched the cheek that was more delicate than a flower with his big hand, stroking it carefully.
Now he had to admit that he could never hate her.
Her clear and innocent eyes kept flashing in his mind, and she also said to him, I love you!
She could always look at him without hiding anything, and never avoided his gaze. There was only sadness and pleading in those pure water eyes.
I love you! Those three words were like nails, driven into his heart.
Although he roared at her angrily and humiliated her wantonly, he had to admit that when he heard those three words, his heart was shocked like never before.
"If you love me, why would you marry someone else? If you love me, why would you send those people to hunt me down?" His heart was full of questions, but her explanation could not convince him.
With a sigh, he stood up and walked out of the room.
With that sigh, her long eyelashes trembled a few times, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and finally disappeared in her hair, but she did not wake up.
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Long Momo didn't know how long she slept. He only knew that she was shaken awake by someone angrily.
Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was confusion and trance in her watery eyes. She didn't know what was happening!
Immediately afterwards, Feng's cold and angry eyes entered her pupils.
"This is my bed, how long are you going to occupy it?"
"Uh, I'm sorry, I'll give it to you right away!" She immediately apologized to him, but her eyes were slightly shocked by his childish words.
"Humph!" He snorted coldly and returned to the dining table to continue eating.
Long Momo hadn't eaten for a long time. When she saw the delicious food on the table and swallowed unconsciously, she suddenly understood his intention.
The corners of her lips raised slightly, was he asking her to get up and eat?
She put on her shoes, walked to sit opposite him, and sure enough, there was another set of bowls and chopsticks on the table.
She picked up the bowl and chopsticks politely and was about to pick up the food when a figure appeared at the door.
"Hey, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long!" Zhong Lixin hurried over and felt a little embarrassed when he saw the bowl and chopsticks that Long Momo picked up.
Long Momo's hand suddenly froze, and she turned her eyes to Feng Lenglie aside, only to see his hand also froze there.
It turned out that she had misunderstood. She laughed to herself, put down the bowls and chopsticks in her hands, stood up, and walked out of this embarrassing room with difficulty.
Feng stared at her leaving figure coldly, hesitating to speak. Until her figure disappeared, he still didn't have the courage to call her out.
"Get out!" Feng Lenglie said this word through gritted teeth, and the chopsticks in his hands cracked at the sound.
