"What's going on in your little head?" When she finished eating, Feng Hao looked at her with a smile and raised his hand to gently pinch her pink face.

This woman is like a beautiful poppy, bewitching him. I know that it is poisonous, and I can't quit if I touch it, but in my heart I am clamoring to pick it up, and I will occupy it permanently.

After accompanying her to eat the steak on the plate, and watching her eat some fruit salad, Feng Hao stood up and said to Lily, "Go and get a windbreaker for Miss Xia." ”

"Yes, sir!" Lily replied.

Feng Hao dragged Xia Yucheng up from his seat and came to the door of the hall.

"Where are you going? It's so late?" Xia Yucheng remembered Yan Ziqing and asked, "Is Nuo Nuo back?"

"She's coming back, but not tonight. ”

"That ......"

Lily walked over with Xia Yu Orange's beige trench coat.

"Follow me, what are you worried about?" Feng Hao took the windbreaker and carefully draped it over Xia Yucheng's shoulders, "Let's go!"

Xia Yucheng was led out of the house by him, and a Bugatti Veyron was parked in the driveway.

"Just the two of us?"

"You don't like it?" Feng Hao opened the car door and made a gesture to let her get in.

"Of course I like it......" Usually she feels that there are too many people who follow them, and there are really only two of them, very few.

After getting into the car, Feng Hao covered the door and got into the car from the other side.

Xia Yucheng turned his head and saw Zhu Huan and some people standing not far from them, looking this way.

The light was a little dim, Xia Yucheng couldn't see their expressions clearly, but she just instinctively told her that Zhu Huan was definitely not at ease.

"Zhu Huan seems to be your shadow. She looked back at Feng Hao.

Feng Hao leaned over to fasten her seat belt and said with a smile, "For your safety, he will give his life." ”

"What?"

The car started and slowly drove away from the lake and mountain villa.

"Why do you say that Zhu Huan would sacrifice his life for my safety? It sounds like I'm in danger at any time. Xia Yucheng said and looked at the back of the car, but no one followed the car.

"I said, just the two of us!" said Feng Hao, skillfully holding the steering wheel.

Xia Yucheng frowned, obviously still struggling with the question just now.

"Do you remember when I asked you, what is a man's knife?"

"Hmm!"

"That knife is the symbol of our Feng family, and its blade is indeed stained with blood. ”

"It's not surprising that an old knife has a bloody and brutal history. I used to read books that said that famous knives in ancient times had to be dyed with blood to be sharp, and I don't know if it's true. Xia Yucheng said slowly.

Feng Hao glanced sideways at her, her eyes were clear and clean, without a trace of impurities. There were deep things that she didn't know to be better, but if she was his wife, then she would have to accept his abandonment.

Whatever it is, good or bad, she has to accept it.

He didn't dare to determine what her reaction would be if she knew, and he had the ability to hide it from her for the rest of his life, but he didn't want to hide it, what he wanted was her willingness.

Kyoto, he thought about the ancient city, the history of the Feng family, and his identity, and suddenly there was a trace of fear, and that fear could only come from the woman beside him.

"You say I'm a good man?" he thought about it, and his voice was low and dark.

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