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2430. Chapter 2429 Rest assured that Fengzhai is not a temple

Chapter 2429 Don’t worry, Fengzhai is not a temple

A smile appeared on Feng Yan's lips, and he looked down at her, "Are you practicing?"

"yes!"

"Don't worry, Fengzhai is not a temple!" He knocked on the top of her hair, and then hugged her into his arms.

The night was as cold as water, and Su Hanyan couldn't help but shiver in his arms.

Whether Fengzhai is a temple or not, does it have anything to do with her?

"Is it cold?" Feng Yan asked softly.

His gentleness and thoughtfulness made Su Hanyan stunned for a moment, and she suddenly pushed him away, "Oh! I made lotus seed soup... I'm going to the kitchen."

As she spoke, she slapped away Feng Yan's extended hand and ran away.

Along the way, her mind was filled with the gentle and charming look Feng Yan had looking down at her just now, "Smelly man, you are a liar."

But what did he lie to her about?

Have you ever told her you love her?

Have you ever told her your heartfelt feelings?

She shook her head with a wry smile and walked into the kitchen.

"Lingzi, let me do it! You go out and rest for a while."

Lingzi was flattered and quickly waved her hand and said, "Miss Lin, please don't say that. I don't do many things every day, and I do everything I should. You are so polite, I don't know... I don't know..."

She didn't know how to react.

"I'm just like you..." Su Hanyan opened the lid of the pot and stirred the lotus seed soup with a spoon.

The sweet smell wafts in the kitchen air.

"Thank you for helping me keep an eye on the fire while simmering! The heat is the most important thing."

"Ms. Lin, we...we are different. Now, you are an adult."

"No, I am my own person." She pointed to the cupboard, "Can you help me take out the bowl? It's almost done. Tell me, does the young master like more sugar?"

Lingzi took out the bowl and placed it in front of the tidying table, "You can choose it according to your own taste. The adults and young masters really don't have any special tastes!"

"wack!"

"Miss Lin?" Lingzi seemed to be frightened, and came forward and covered Su Hanyan's mouth, "Don't talk about adults and young masters like this, they are very good, how can it be strange?"

She clasped her hands together and bowed repeatedly, "Sir! Don't be offended! Miss Lin doesn't know the rules. If you know it in the future, you will understand that such words are not allowed to be said."

Su Hanyan turned her head and looked at Lingzi curiously, but she still had those two words in her mind, weirdo!

It’s so strange, the Feng family includes people from the Feng family.

Why didn't you feel that before?

Faintly, she recalled what Feng Yan's mother, Xia Yucheng, had told her four years ago about the curse that said men in the Feng family would not survive the age of forty.

At that time, she was very sad after hearing this.

Now……

She inadvertently looked at the kitchen door. If Feng Yan really died, would she be happy or sad?



Because it was a midnight snack, Su Hanyan ordered Lingzi to put several bowls of lotus seed soup on the coffee table in the living room.

Lin Congcong was awakened by the scent of lotus seed soup and jumped up, "Sister, it's delicious! It's fragrant, fragrant..."

"I know you like it. Come on, Congcong, try it and see if any of the ones my sister makes at home are delicious." Su Hanyan handed him the spoon.

"Ms. Lin, aren't you waiting for me and the young master?" Lingzi reminded carefully.

"Oh!" Su Hanyan nodded and walked quickly to the balcony.

Empty!

After thinking for a while, she went to the study again.

Chi Yu stood upright outside the study door. When he saw her coming, he knocked lightly on the study door, "Sir, Miss Lin is here!"

"Let her in!" Feng Yan's deep voice came from inside.

(End of chapter)


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