Most men like Feng Yan who have always been arrogant are like this. If their efforts are not valued, they will disdain to say it.
There are also quiet times in the night in the city. In the tranquility, the elegant blooming jacaranda sways gently in the night breeze.
Seeing that Feng Yan didn't say anything, Su Hanyan thought he was also regretting what happened in Las Vegas. Suddenly, a broken heart became more and more uncomfortable.
She took a deep breath with great force, and the pain was like a heart-slashing between her breath.
"Are my dad saying true?" She found herself struggling with this question.
Feng Yan didn't say anything and turned to look at her.
After a while, he reached out to hug her into his arms, his head tightly against her, and his thin lips touched her soft ears.
"No fear of anything!"
He leaned into her ear and whispered, then gently kissed her forehead. His affectionate eyes stopped on the face that had long been carved into his heart.
"No fear of everything!" She smiled foolishly with tears in her eyes, repeating, "No fear of everything, no fear of everything..."
Can anyone in this world be afraid of everything?
The night was dark and Su Hanyan couldn't find the answer.
...
When I returned to Hushan Villa, everyone in the family fell asleep.
The villa was very quiet, and Su Hanyan subconsciously took a lighter pace.
"Young Master, Young Madam..." Suddenly, a maid came from the kitchen with a tray in her hand, followed by Muzi.
Muzi stepped forward a few steps and saluted respectfully, "Young Master, Young Madam..."
"Is there anything wrong with this late?" Feng Yan asked.
"Young Master, this is the late supper that the lady specially ordered the kitchen to prepare for the young lady." Muzi turned around and held Wan in his hand.
"It just so happens that I'm hungry too. Ayan comes here to have a meal together." Su Hanyan smiled and took the soup bowl, walked to the coffee table, and sat on the sofa.
Feng Yan didn't say anything, followed him and sat down next to her.
"This is for you. Drink it slowly. What else do you want to eat later and let them make it for you." He stroked her hair lovingly.
"Forget it, no need to worry."
"I'm stupid, who's trouble? You can do whatever you want in this family." The doting touch in Feng Yan's eyes was obvious.
"Okay, don't be afraid of anything!"
Su Hanyan drank the soup in the bowl, and the maid handed the spoon.
In fact, when Su Hanyan drinks this soup, he knows that it is the same as the one that Xia Yucheng asked her to drink last time.
In other words, despite the unpleasant things, the Feng family still had no obvious intention to blame her.
Thinking of this, she was already very happy.
However, Feng Yan's obvious avoidance towards this matter made her feel a little uneasy again.
"Ayan, do you want to eat something? I'll make it for you. You know, I'm making something delicious." Su Hanyan suddenly felt energetic after drinking the soup.
Feng Yan didn't want to eat anything, because the men of the Feng family were mostly like this, and they were indifferent to everything.
But seeing that Su Hanyan's pale little face not only had a bloody color but also a smile, he nodded, "Okay! I don't have any taste, I have any objection."
Su Hanyan pursed her lips and smiled, "Don't you know my skills yet?"
Feng Yan took the empty bowl in her hand and handed it to Muzi, then hugged Su Hanyan and helped it up, "You said that, I'm really hungry at this time."
Upon hearing this, Muzi felt a little uneasy, "Are the young master hungry? I'll let them prepare now."