It seems that there is a lot to say, but so many words are so feeble.
In the end, she still couldn't say a word.
Ever since she discovered Zhang Ling's feelings, Feng Yao had been deliberately avoiding him, just to prevent him from falling in love. After all, she already had Yu Liu in her heart at that time.
If Zhang Ling was a passerby and an enemy like Yu Min, she would never do this.
Feng Yao suddenly felt that in the world of emotions, reason was of no use at all. She prided herself on not being an impulsive person, but she would also panic when encountering Yu Liu.
Although he knows the purpose of those women and Feng Qing's thoughts, he shouldn't be worried or thorny in his heart, because Yu Liu has never had any thoughts about them.
But Feng Yao couldn't help it. She didn't want to have that kind of strong possessiveness that made other women covet Yu Liu.
Cruelly, Feng Yao said coldly: "Zhang Ling, it's useless no matter how much you do, it will only bring unnecessary trouble to me!"
trouble!
Zhang Ling only felt his heart tremble, all his efforts were troublesome, yes, he also knew that she was not only his master, but also the princess, and the treasure of Miracle Doctor Villa in the palm of his hand.
It's the existence that a man puts on his heart.
But what should I do? He just can't help but love her.
Zhang Ling is still dressed in green and is breathtakingly beautiful. Now she looks like she is crying and heartbroken. Any man who sees her will feel pity for her.
Zhang Ling's facial features are very beautiful, but he is dressed as a woman. After makeup, even Feng Yao cannot be confused with Zhang Ling dressed as a man.
This is why Sha Ling Su Che and others did not discover that Lu Wu was Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling loved Feng Yao, so he never wore women's clothing in front of these people. He thought what Feng Yao saw was a man.
If he hadn't made his own decision this time, appeared in Licheng, and was a woman, I'm afraid Feng Yao would never have let him enter the house.
He had always known that she was cruel and ruthless, but he had also seen her tenderness, but all her tenderness was given to that domineering and powerful man.
He was jealous and envious, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Zhang Ling opened his mouth and was about to say something else, when he heard a deep voice coming from outside the door, calling: "Yaoyao..."
Zhang Ling was startled and his face turned pale. Yes, this was the gap. He could only call her son, but he could affectionately call her mistress.
He could hold her, kiss her, hold her in his arms forcefully, and declare his ownership of her.
But he couldn't. All he could do was always just look at her silently.
Yu Liu wore a white robe today, and the hem and cuffs were hooked with gold wire, making her look extremely flamboyant.
His handsome face was as calm as water, with no other emotions visible. After he entered the room, his eyes glanced at Zhang Ling seemingly inadvertently, and they were extremely sharp. But when he looked at Feng Yao, he suddenly became as gentle as water, as if the world in the world
The most precious thing in life is the person in front of you.
Zhang Ling felt a dull pain in his heart, and the protruding knuckles of his clenched fists were faintly white.
He turned his head and wiped away his tears quickly. He didn't want his love rival to see him like this, especially since he was actually the loser.
Feng Yao was surprised. Didn't he say he was busy with something today? Why did he come back so suddenly?
Yu Liu naturally stood behind Feng Yao, picked up the handkerchief on the table and helped her wipe her hair. She was extremely gentle and said in a slightly complaining tone: "Why don't you wring your hair dry? There is ice in the room."
, it will give you a headache." It seems that there is a lot to say, but so many words are so pale and ineffective.
In the end, she still couldn't say a word.
Ever since she discovered Zhang Ling's feelings, Feng Yao had been deliberately avoiding him, just to prevent him from falling in love. After all, she already had Yu Liu in her heart at that time.
If Zhang Ling was a passerby and an enemy like Yu Min, she would never do this.
Feng Yao suddenly felt that in the world of emotions, reason was of no use at all. She prided herself on not being an impulsive person, but she would also panic when encountering Yu Liu.
Although he knows the purpose of those women and Feng Qing's thoughts, he shouldn't be worried or thorny in his heart, because Yu Liu has never had any thoughts about them.
But Feng Yao couldn't help it. She didn't want to have that kind of strong possessiveness that made other women covet Yu Liu.
Cruelly, Feng Yao said coldly: "Zhang Ling, it's useless no matter how much you do, it will only bring unnecessary trouble to me!"
trouble!
Zhang Ling only felt his heart tremble, all his efforts were troublesome, yes, he also knew that she was not only his master, but also the princess, and the treasure of Miracle Doctor Villa in the palm of his hand.
It's the existence that a man puts on his heart.
But what should I do? He just can't help but love her.
Zhang Ling is still dressed in green and is breathtakingly beautiful. Now she looks like she is crying and heartbroken. Any man who sees her will feel pity for her.
Zhang Ling's facial features are very beautiful, but he is dressed as a woman. After makeup, even Feng Yao cannot be confused with Zhang Ling dressed as a man.
This is why Sha Ling Su Che and others did not discover that Lu Wu was Zhang Ling.
Zhang Ling loved Feng Yao, so he never wore women's clothing in front of these people. He thought what Feng Yao saw was a man.
If he hadn't made his own decision this time, appeared in Licheng, and was a woman, I'm afraid Feng Yao would never have let him enter the house.
He had always known that she was cruel and ruthless, but he had also seen her tenderness, but all her tenderness was given to that domineering and powerful man.
He was jealous and envious, but there was nothing he could do about it.
Zhang Ling opened his mouth and was about to say something else, when he heard a deep voice coming from outside the door, calling: "Yaoyao..."
Zhang Ling was startled and his face turned pale. Yes, this was the gap. He could only call her son, but he could affectionately call her mistress.
He could hold her, kiss her, hold her in his arms forcefully, and declare his ownership of her.
But he couldn't. All he could do was always just look at her silently.
Yu Liu wore a white robe today, and the hem and cuffs were hooked with gold wire, making her look extremely flamboyant.
His handsome face was as calm as water, with no other emotions visible. After he entered the room, his eyes glanced at Zhang Ling seemingly inadvertently, and they were extremely sharp. But when he looked at Feng Yao, he suddenly became as gentle as water, as if the world in the world
The most precious thing in life is the person in front of you.
Zhang Ling felt a dull pain in his heart, and the protruding knuckles of his clenched fists were faintly white.
He turned his head and wiped away his tears quickly. He didn't want his love rival to see him like this, especially since he was actually the loser.
Feng Yao was surprised. Didn't he say he was busy with something today? Why did he come back so suddenly?
Yu Liu naturally stood behind Feng Yao, picked up the handkerchief on the table and helped her wipe her hair. She was extremely gentle and said in a slightly complaining tone: "Why don't you wring your hair dry? There is ice in the room."