Chapter 82: It Won't Hurt You Anymore

"Young master, it's time for breakfast. A kind and respectful voice came from Wu's mother's mouth through the crack in the door.

Fu Yan, who heard the voice, straightened up, straightened the black tie around his neck in front of Feng Xiaoxi, and glanced at her lightly, with a smile in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, which made her panic all the time.

Fu Yan turned around to make the door, and when he was about to go out, he stopped his steps and said softly, "I'll wait for you in the hall." ”

Looking at the back of Fu Yan leaving, Feng Xiaoxi's breath in his heart slowly spit out, staring at the door of the room where there was no man's back for a long time in disbelief, not knowing what he meant by what he said just now.

"Huhu ......" took two big breaths and gently smoothed her chest, she didn't dare to guarantee that if the man was forcing her just now, she would not tell him why she was in the charm.

Shaking his head, he took the clothes prepared by Wu's mother and them in his hand, and slowly walked into the bathroom.

At the meal, Fu Yan picked up a glass of hot milk and brought it to his lips, took a sip slightly, thinking of the little woman's helpless appearance just now, his mood was inexplicably good.

It turns out that the little woman also has a little temper, and it seems that he should spend a little more effort on her.

Placing the milk on a table decorated with marble, slender fingers picked up the fork knife again and elegantly cut the breakfast on the plate.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Xiaoxi walking down the stairs slowly, her petite body was flawlessly decorated with a faint purple skirt, convex and backward, everything, white skin, and that little face as glamorous as a pebble, the corners of her lips rose slightly, and a faint pear vortex appeared on her face, so that Fu Yan's eyes couldn't leave her body.

Until Feng Xiaoxi walked in front of him and shouted softly, "Uncle is early." That's when he pulled his thoughts back.

Sure enough, not only the devastating face is the best-looking.

Who made Feng Xiaoxi make up so ugly and like to wear makeup, it can really be described as a snake painting.

"Hmm. Fu Yan replied lightly, and withdrew his gaze from her body, covering up his confusion just now.

Feng Xiaoxi originally wanted to be far away from Fu Yan, but when she wanted to sit in the seat farthest away from him, she was stopped by the man in a cold voice.

"That location isn't for you, sit here. Fu Yan's cold voice was mixed with a very domineering meaning, and Feng Xiaoxi was not allowed to go against his will at all.

He said as he looked up to the nearest location and said.

Although Feng Xiaoxi was unhappy in her heart, she still pretended to agree with him very much on her face, nodded, changed the direction of the position she wanted to do, and said in a low voice: "Yes, uncle." ”

Sitting next to him, holding a glass of warm milk in her slender hands, she had just drunk it, and before she could digest it, a hot hand rested lightly on the still slightly puffy half of her face.

With a hoarse voice, he asked lightly, "Does it hurt?"

"What's this, I've tasted it more painful than this, this little hurt me ......" Unconscious words came out of Feng Xiaoxi's mouth, and when she reacted, she frowned and swallowed the words that were about to be said later in her stomach.

Fu Yan's thin lips pursed slightly, when was she injured?

"Hahaha, I was talking and playing just now, but it was an exaggeration, uncle, what kind of expression do you have?" Looking at Fu Yan's slightly changing expression, Feng Xiaoxi saw in his eyes that he couldn't bear and felt guilty, and in order to alleviate this embarrassing atmosphere, he panicked indiscriminately.

"Well, it won't hurt you anymore in the future. Fu Yan took his hand away from her little face, wiped her thin lips with restaurant paper, got up from the chair, turned her back to Feng Xiaoxi, her bottomless cold eyes were bloodshot, and said in a low voice.

Feng Xiaoxi lowered her eyes and nodded.

Since the death of her mother, her father has never looked at her directly, as long as she does something wrong, her father either looks at her with cold eyes, or slaps herself at every turn.

A few years later, Ye Manhe, who is her so-called little mother, married into the Feng family, because she was afraid that her father would look at her differently, and she kept using tricks behind her back.

She never bothered to explain, so she had to bear all this silently.

In order to win her father's attention, she studied hard and skipped grades again and again, but she still didn't get what she wanted, instead, because of a heartfelt word from others, she doubted her and questioned her.

Now, she no longer thinks about what her father loves and what she doesn't have, she just needs to be herself.

didn't expect that the man in front of him would say to himself because he was just slapped that he wouldn't let her hurt anymore.

She is not an iron tree and will not be unmoved.

"Thank you, uncle. With his head down, the little hand holding the milk tightened slightly, and after a few seconds, he released it again, and took a deep breath before he spoke.

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school

"Sister Qiao Xin, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay these past few days?" Dong Xia smiled and slowly walked to Qiao Xin's side and said hello.

It's been two days since she saw Feng Xiaoxi, Dong Xia couldn't bear it secretly, if it weren't for Feng Xiaoxi, she wouldn't have to deal with Qiao Xin, a high-spirited woman, now.

Qiao Xin took the sunglasses off her face and glanced at Dong Xia coldly, she knew what kind of person she was at a glance, besides, she was only by Feng Xiaoxi's side to take advantage of her.

Maybe it was because the two of them approached Feng Xiaoxi with a purpose, so they knew each other very well, Qiao Xin smiled faintly, "It turned out to be Dong Xia, but why don't I remember being so close to you?"

Obviously, Qiao Xin didn't give Dong Xia any face, just like a hot face and a cold ass, and didn't take her seriously at all.

Hearing this, Dong Xia's hand hanging by her side was tightly clenched, she didn't expect her to dare to rely on the money in her family, not give her a little face, and let her make a fool of herself in front of her.

After the smile on his face was frozen for a few seconds, he put away the smile, slightly hooked his red lips, and said lightly: "Since Miss Qiao said so, then I won't beat around the bush, Feng Xiaoxi has not returned to the dormitory in the past few days when you are away." ”

Everyone knows very well what it means that they didn't go back to the dormitory, not to mention that Feng Xiaoxi not only has a good relationship with Fu Cheng, but also has an unusual relationship with Fu Yan.

In this way, she did not show up at school, so it could only be with one of the two of them.

And whoever she was with didn't do the two of them any good.

"What?" Sure enough, as soon as she heard that Feng Xiaoxi was not living in the dormitory, Qiao Xin's emotions suddenly rose, and she was surprised and didn't forget to ask what was going on.