Ding Dong sighed, and was just about to get into the car, when he heard Feng Chengyu's cold order: "Sit in front." ”

Her heart skipped a beat, but she still insisted: "No need Mr. Feng, I'll just sit in the back." ”

"What are you afraid of?" Feng Chengyu frowned and didn't look back, but his voice stiffened: "I won't eat you again." ”

Ding Dong took a deep breath, and then went around to the co-pilot's seat.

She saw a carton from a riverside cake shop in front of him, and a faint aroma of butter wafted into her nose, Ding Dong was a little surprised. Small memories float into my mind and cannot be dissipated.

Feng Chengyu didn't start the car, just looked at her sideways, and there was a faint anger in his tone: "Why did you draw with Wen Zi?"

"Wen Chengguo wants me to help ease the relationship with his son. It was not surprising that he asked Ding Dong like this, and his appearance here means that he probably saw the fact that she had just gotten off at the gate of the community.

"Why didn't I know you still had experience in mediating family disputes?" Feng Chengyu's tone softened, but the words he said were still not very good.

Ding Dong didn't answer, knowing that whatever he said at the moment seemed like a quibble to him.

He withdrew his gaze from her face, his gaze falling on the pastry box, and the look between his brows softened.

"I bought it for you. He pushed the box in front of her, his tone a little unnaturally stiff: "Butterfly crisp." ”

Ding Dong looked at the box in front of him in a daze, and he didn't mean to stretch out his hand for a long time.

He also took her to eat this shop in the past, and she liked their butterfly cake the most. Does he still remember that he went to buy it for her?

Ding Dong felt that her throat was a little choked, and her nose was a little sore, but she still spoke lightly, and her tone did not fluctuate in the slightest: "I don't like to eat this for a long time." ”

As if his enthusiasm was poured with a basin of ice water, Feng Chengyu's face instantly turned gloomy.

His hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and a few words were squeezed out from between his teeth: "Ding Dong, you don't have to inch in." ”

He was already giving in, he wanted to ease the relationship between the two, but she didn't get in, and treated his carefulness as air. Feng Chengyu's already bad mood is getting worse at the moment, he has never been treated like this, and he feels that she really doesn't know what to do.

Ding Dong clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, trying his best to make his expression look calm: "Mr. Feng, I'm just a pawn of yours, you will make me misunderstand like this." ”

"You also know that you are my pawn. Feng Chengyu sneered and glanced at her with his spare eyes: "Do you think you are qualified to say 'no' to me?"

Ding Dong pursed his lips and didn't speak, his eyes kept staring at the box of cakes, as if he wanted to see a hole.

He's still on top of that.

"Mr. Feng. She lowered her head and said in a low voice, "If you don't have anything else, I'll go first." ”

She reached for the door, only to find it moving. She looked back at him, only to see that his eyes were scarlet, and the gaze was as fierce as if he was about to skin himself and cramp.

"Ding Dong, do you have no heart?" he asked, his voice stiff and cold, and he was in a trance intertwined with faint anger: "In the past three years, haven't you had even the slightest regret?"

Everyone thought that he Feng Chengyu had no intention of lingering on feelings, only he knew that his chest had been filled three years ago. She walked unconsciously, changed her residence, and hid in Tibet. He was so proud that he thought she was just a passerby to him, so he tried to refrain from going to her, but her appearance was deeply engraved in his heart, and day after day, it became clearer.

Only then did he realize that his obsession was so profound.

In three years, no matter how deep the feelings are, they have been exhausted. He thought he was invincible, but he still couldn't help but throb the moment he saw her.

Ding Dong looked at him like this, and couldn't help clenching his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his soft palms. She tried to restrain her emotions so that her voice didn't sound so shaky: "Do I need to regret it?"

The next moment, her pupils dilated violently.

Feng Chengyu was like a swift wolf, pounced on her fiercely.

The moment the cold lips of the two touched, Ding Dong's brain buzzed. His thin lips slammed into her with a deep anger that sent her shivers.

He tossed and turned on her lips, even reaching out to clamp her delicate wrist to prevent her from struggling to resist. He bit her with all his might, nibbling at her, and no matter how much she resisted the pushing, he remained unmoved.

Ding Dong's eyes widened, watching his face magnify several times in front of him, and for a while, the whole world was left with only the cold and silent aura on his body. She heard her heart pounding and her brain went blank.

She heard his slightly rapid gasps, and even her heart rate fluctuated.

It was a long time before he left her lips and let go of her wrists and sat back in his place. His chest rose and fell slightly, but the expression on his face remained grim.

He looked sideways and saw that she was looking at him in a daze, with an overly frightened look, as if she hadn't reacted yet, her hands still on her chest, making a defensive gesture.

Ding Dong only felt that his mouth was numb, and Feng Chengyu used a lot of strength, not like he was kissing, but more like gnawing.

"You're crazy. It was a long time before she reached out to cover her mouth and looked at him in disbelief. Numb lips open and close, and they can't speak very clearly.

Feng Chengyu's eyes were sluggish, he retracted his gaze, looked out the window and didn't speak.

He's been crazy for a long time.

When she was asked to sign that bullshit three-year contract, she went crazy.

He wanted to take revenge on her, but until he saw her get out of the car drawn by Wen Zi, he always had an indescribable awkward feeling in his heart.

An impulse welled up in his chest, and after a few words with her in the car, he was even more annoyed and lost control in an instant.

He started the car and stopped talking, catching a glimpse of her still sitting in her seat and covering her mouth to look at herself, and the anger in her heart finally subsided.

The woman still kept her mouth closed, and when she didn't speak, it looked more pleasing to the eye. As soon as she spoke, there was always a way to make him angry.

Ding Dong watched him start the car, and he was afraid for a while. The touch on her lips seemed to be there, and the tingling sensation cleared her head. She didn't know why Feng Chengyu suddenly made such a move, but he was really scary.

It wasn't until he parked the car in front of the villa that Ding Dong woke up like a dream, opened the car door as if he had been amnestied, and ran into the house as if he had escaped.

Feng Chengyu sat in the car and watched her panicked movements, his face became even more cold.

Apparently what he had just done scared her. But for him, it was just a heartfelt move at the time. It's just, I just want to shut her up, that's all.

He reached out and brushed his thin lips, which seemed to smell faintly of her. Somehow, he suddenly lost his mind. A moment later, he took the box of butterfly crisps and got out of the car, but his steps were not as solemn and heavy as before.

He instructed the servant to make dinner, and he took the pastry box and knocked on Ding Dong's closed door.