Chapter 919 The male protagonist is too bad 42

Su Yan was picked up in the car.

Feng Rong sat next to him, his eyes did not look to the side.

Nothing to say all the way.

Twenty minutes later.

The car stopped.

The doors open.

The voice of the red night came

"Young Master, Miss Su. It's here. ”

As he spoke, Su Yan walked down.

Look at the villa in front of you.

Stunned.

Then, pursed his mouth.

Isn't this where she just left?

She walked for two or three hours, and finally reached the house.

As a result, they were sent back to their original places.

Feng Rong didn't look at Su Yan again, and walked inside.

Red Night made a gesture of invitation to Su Yan

"Miss Su Yan, please."

Su Yan hesitated, but walked in.

She didn't walk very fast.

It looks the same as usual.

It's just that the taste of this leg and stomach is probably only known to her.

As soon as you walk in, you will be greeted by the aroma of the meal.

Let her swallow subconsciously.

Turn your head and look at the place where you are eating.

There, there are all kinds of exquisite dishes.

Freshly baked.

Feng Rong sat directly in front of the table.

Su Yan stood in the living room.

Blinked, then looked away.

It's really untenable.

Holding on to the sand and sitting down.

She snorted slowly

"You're looking for me, is there anything else?"

The voice was very faint, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

Su Yan lowered his head and looked at his fingers.

Maybe when I was resting on the tree, I didn't pay attention and accidentally scratched it.

There is a cut in the hand.

At the touch, there was a stinging pain.

Her hand was on her lap again.

It's like nothing is raw.

Feng Rong didn't make a sound.

He's just eating slowly.

Su Yan didn't speak again.

She just sat and waited.

It was already completely dark outside.

The pointer went from seven to eight.

She counted carefully.

If you walk home at this time, I'm afraid it will be more than eleven o'clock.

Her current physical strength can no longer cope with any sudden situation.

The later it is, the more likely it is that something will happen.

Let's say robbery, or graphic.

So, she's going to go now.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but purse her lips.

She was about to get home.

Get up from the sand.

"I'm leaving."

Feng Rong's eyelids were raised, and the action of picking vegetables under his hands paused.

His eyes looked at her faintly.

The corners of his lips curled into a smile

"Let's go? Where can you go? ”

Su Yan looked at him and didn't speak.

Feng Rong put down the chopsticks in his hand.

walked from the dining table to Su Yan.

Look her up and down.

The smile on his face faded and turned into a blank face

"Su Yan, you are really good."

He reached out and grabbed her arm.

Where did Su Yan resist this little strength at this time?

was pulled into his arms in the blink of an eye.

Instead, she was trapped between Sand and him.

She lowered her head, shook it, and rested her head on his shoulder.

Out of the air

"If you want to talk to me about anything, you'll have to wait until tomorrow."

She glanced at each other, in a tone that she had never used with Feng Rong before.

Feng Rong listened to her words, and could obviously hear the alienation and politeness in her words.

He put his arms around her waist and forced.

Sneered.

Bow your head and attach it to her ear

"Who is the little stepmother's attitude towards me now?"

Su Yan was stunned and looked up.

But before she could speak, she heard Feng Rong's words

"For that, the man you gave him gifts and wrote love letters?"