"I'm asking you, do you like this gift?" Mrs. Feng smiled, full of anticipation, and thought she would see her son's smile.
However……
Feng Liye did not smile as expected.
Instead, his expression became even more serious.
Seeing her son like this, the expression on her face disappeared instantly and asked carefully, "Are you unhappy if Sikong Lingge promised to get married?"
Feng Liye said nothing, his thin lips were pursed tightly.
"Li Ye?" Mrs. Feng took a step forward.
Feng Liye raised his head, staring at Mrs. Feng with deep brown eyes.
Mrs. Feng's chest was cold and her voice trembled slightly, "What's wrong?"
"We have broken up, she won't suddenly change her mind and sign this." Feng Liye put the little red book back into the box, the color of her pupils became deeper and darker, and there were flames in her eyes, "Are you right?
What did she do?”
"..." Mrs. Feng's chest trembled violently, her face turned pale for a moment, and then she returned to normal, "Li Ye, are you sick and confused? Sikong Lingge is going to marry you and become the wife of the Feng family.
How could I do anything to her?”
After Mrs. Feng finished speaking, she couldn't help but clench her fist, and the palm of her palm was covered with cold sweat.
"Bang--"
My heart beats very fast, afraid that my son will see the tension in his heart.
Feng Liye looked at her with dark brown pupils, sharp little by little, "Where is Yiren? She did nothing?"
As a son, how could Feng Liye not understand his mother's personality?
Although she is arrogant and domineering, she likes to suppress others as an official wife, but due to Master Feng’s profession, she is afraid that Master Feng will be caught and pulled down after being caught. She has always been at home and going out, and she has always been
He is a dignified official wife—
Mrs. Feng can't do anything that is harmful to the world.
Unless... someone encourages it.
There will be no one else except Fang Yiren who can instigate Mrs. Feng.
Feng Liye's eyes became cold.
He felt ashamed of Fang Yiren, so he did not pursue the matter of joining hands with Mrs. Feng to drug him. Unexpectedly, Fang Yiren didn't know how to restrain himself, and even came to Mrs. Feng to go together to be detrimental to Sikong Lingge.
Mrs. Feng looked at the coldness in her son's eyes, and her heart became cold, and her voice became dull involuntarily, "...No, no... Yiren and Sikong Lingge don't know each other at all, what can you do to her?"
Feng Liye looked at Mrs. Feng deeply, "Where is Lingge? I want to see her."
Whether Fang Yiren intervened or not, just ask Sikong Lingge directly.
"You want to see Sikong Lingge?" Mrs. Feng's whole body was shaking. She had to take deep breaths to suppress her emotions and remain calm in front of Feng Liye.
Feng Liye said nothing, but the expression on his face said everything.
Mrs. Feng’s intuition is to refuse—
Who knows whether Sikong Lingge is strict or not?
Let her see Li Ye, what if she told her about the matter under Li Ye’s questioning?
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All kinds of troubles, like a tsunami, passed by Mrs. Feng's mind quickly, and her face could not be suppressed and pale.
no.
Sikong Lingge and Li Ye cannot be allowed to meet.
At least not now.
"Li..." Mrs. Feng raised her eyes, and was about to find a reason to make excuses. She touched her son's cold Binghan's eyes. Everything she said to her mouth was instantly swallowed, "Are you going to see you now?"