After finishing speaking, he didn't take a breath, but Li Man was stunned when he heard it.

She has always tried to control Feng Chengyu's life, warning him what he should do and not waste time for unnecessary people and things. Even if it's a marriage, she wants to arrange it single-handedly, so she takes a fancy to Yin Qinqin, who is in line with him, because she is so controlling.

That's why Li Man doesn't recognize Ding Dong, for her, Ding Dong is a regular bomb, whether it is her background or Feng Chengyu's feelings for her, it is the source of Li Man's sense of crisis.

Before meeting Ding Dong, Feng Chengyu never thought about it, or was too lazy to expose Li Man's purpose and ambition. Because he didn't have any hope in life, everything went according to plan, everything he gave up in the past was irrelevant, and he couldn't care.

But when she touched the line of fire of Ding Dong, Feng Chengyu broke out.

Li Man only realized at this time that Ding Dong was the only thing he wanted. For her sake, he didn't even hesitate to turn his face with himself.

Hearing him say this, Li Man's heart was shocked, and his eyes softened a little unconsciously.

Looking at Feng Chengyu's handsome but tired face, she was more distressed, the grievances in her heart all dissipated, her eyes were filled with hot tears, and her voice trembled: "I know what I did wrong before, I change it now, okay?" I will not interfere with any of your decisions from now on, as long as you break up with Ding Dong, I will not stop you from doing whatever you want in the future." ”

Feng Chengyu looked at her for a long time, thinking that he would be angry, but he didn't.

He was just extremely quiet, and there was no wave in his heart, and he had even realized that Li Man would say such a thing.

He should have known that his words could not change her mind.

She insisted on sticking to her own opinions, and she was already terminally ill.

He curled the corners of his lips coldly, and actually laughed: "No need. You can never stop me from doing whatever I want to do. ”

For more than 20 years, he was just following her wishes, too lazy to care so much. But that doesn't mean he can't disobey her.

He is a dormant lion, and once he has a thought, no one can stop him.

After saying that, he raised his legs and walked to his room, never looking at Li Man again.

Where he had just stood, there was only a patch of scattered soot and the lingering smell of tobacco.

Feng Chengyu went back to the room, and the first thing he did was to call Ding Dong.

Ding Dong rejected Su Kexin's proposal to take a walk after dinner to eat, and took Ding Xiaowei back to the apartment directly, this will just finish feeding the dog, Ding Xiaowei also slept, she thought that Feng Chengyu would come back later, and she took advantage of this time to practice her hands in the kitchen to see if she could make a peach oolong tea with the same taste as Fu Sinuo.

When her phone rang suddenly, she was bending over to pick up a tea bag in the cupboard.

Everything was available in the new apartment, the fridge was stuffed to the brim, the ingredients were quite fresh, and it looked like it had been prepared a while ago.

She sandwiched her mobile phone between her head and shoulders, closed the cabinet door with a tea bag in one hand and the other, and did not forget to greet Feng Chengyu: "Is the entertainment over?"

It seems that because she has just learned a drink, her voice sounds very light.

Compared with Feng Chengyu, who had just quarreled with Li Man here, the mood of the two was very different.

But no matter how unhappy Rao is heart is, the moment he heard her voice, the discomfort in Feng Chengyu's heart was also swept away. Just holding the phone and not seeing her, he also felt a lot more comfortable.

So his tone unconsciously softened: "What are you doing?"

Looking at the things on the Liuli stage, Ding Dong still wanted to surprise him, so he pretended to be mysterious and said, "Be a thief." ”

After a moment of silence, Feng Chengyu asked, "Did you miss me?"

His voice was low and magnetic, a little hoarse, and it reached Ding Dong's ears through the electric current, which made her heart tremble in an instant, and the things in her hands were barely steady.

She lowered her eyes, and she was a little embarrassed out of thin air through the phone, and the roots of her ears were slightly red: "Guess." ”

She hadn't showered, and she was still wearing the clothes she had just bought during the day, and she wanted to wait for him to come back and let him see it.

"Don't guess. Feng Chengyu lit a cigarette and walked to the balcony, his tone was hoarse, "Thinking is thinking, not thinking is not thinking." ”

Ding Dong heard the sound of the lighter on his side, and for some reason, he always faintly felt that he was not in a very good mood.

"What do you think, it's not that you can't see it. Ding Dong held a fruit knife in her hand, and gently poked the peaches on the cutting board for a while, watching the peaches keep turning in circles, her tone unconsciously eased a little.

Hearing her say this, Feng Chengyu paused.

After a moment, he spoke, his tone indistinguishable from joy and sorrow: "I'm not going back tonight." ”

Ding Dong's hand moved, and his heart sank violently. She didn't speak for a while, just looked at the peach in front of her steadily.

"I'm in the house. He continued.

The dark clouds that had not yet gathered in his heart all dissipated, and Ding Dong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"Is there something going on?" she asked cautiously, with some deliberation in her tone.

Feng Chengyu held the phone in one hand, stood on the balcony blowing the night breeze, raised his eyes to look at his huge backyard, and a little hesitation flashed in his heart.

After a moment, he replied, "It's okay, don't think about it." ”

Ding Dong himself is a very thoughtful person, Feng Chengyu doesn't want her to know so much, for fear that she will think too much.

The days when he finally settled down, he didn't want Ding Dong to be frightened anymore.

Ding Dong answered, lowered his eyes and looked at the skirt on his body, and then looked at the peaches in front of him that he hadn't had time to cut, and his heart was a little stuffy.

"Do you miss me now?" Feng Chengyu asked again, his tone somewhat narrow.

"A little bit. Ding Dong pursed his lips, turned around and put the peaches back in the refrigerator, and his tone contained a bit of vague loss.

"Just a little?" Feng Chengyu chuckled, "It looks like I'm going to spend a few more nights outside." ”

"Then there you go. Ding Dong raised his eyebrows on the other end of the phone, "Such a big house, less people and more space." ”

Hearing the teasing in her tone, Feng Chengyu narrowed his eyes dangerously, and his tone was a little gritted with teeth: "I think you will harden if you don't pack your wings for a day." ”

"Please. Ding Dong bent his eyebrows, leaned on the refrigerator door and laughed, "You haven't been there for a day, and I don't have any ACD counts in my heart." ”

Feng Chengyu was silent for a moment, and finally sighed deeply: "When I go home, you will have to suffer." ”

Wait for me to get home.

I don't know where this sentence touched which string in Ding Dong's heart, she only felt that the tip of her heart trembled, as if she had been lightly hit by something, and then her brain was a little hot, and even her fingertips seemed to be a little hot.

"Aren't you at home now?" Ding Dong pretended not to agree, but an indescribable sense of anticipation rose in his heart.

Sure enough, Feng Chengyu said: "You're not here, what kind of home are you?"