Huo Xiyang closed the car door, waved his hand at Feng Yihan, and drove away.

"Come here" Feng Yihan saw that she had not moved, and stretched out his hand to her impatiently.

Jiang Xinyu raised her head and glanced at him quickly, a heart almost jumped out of her chest, pursed her lips, and then walked over slowly, before she got closer, she was pulled into his arms, she exclaimed, looked up and met his deep black eyes, and her heart skipped a beat in an instant.

Feng Yihan's face slowly pressed down, and approached her inch by inch, Jiang Xinyu endured the panic in her heart, and quickly closed her eyes, and her rapidly trembling eyelashes revealed the tension in her heart.

However, after waiting for a long time, his lips did not press, and she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw that he was swallowing clouds and spitting mist freely, and there was a rare smile in his dark eyes.

"I really want me to kiss you" He flicked the ash of his cigarette, a puff of smoke on her face, deep dark eyes, how much hooligan and so rascal.

But he has a handsome face that has brought disaster to the country and the people, and even playing hooligan is pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Xinyu's cheeks flushed, and he reached out to push him, blushing and said, "I didn't obviously mean it's you."

"What's wrong with me" Feng Yihan was really pushed away by her, keeping a little distance from her, and looking at her innocently.

Jiang Xinyu blushed and couldn't speak, this hateful man was clearly deliberate.

"Get in the car" Feng Yihan threw away the cigarette, extinguished the cigarette butt, pulled her arm and stuffed her into the co-pilot.

The car drove away from the place, and in a black sedan not far away, Mu Yan'er's upper body became distorted by anger and jealousy.

"Yan'er, are you alright?" the man in the driver's seat looked at her with a frown.

"The cheap girl still dares to hook Brother Gonghan, I won't let her go" Mu Yan'er's hand slammed into the car, and her chest rose and fell violently.

The car drove back to the villa, and immediately someone opened the car door for Feng Yihan, and after he got out of the car, he walked directly to the passenger seat, pulled Jiang Xinyu out of it, hugged her shoulders and walked inside.

Jiang Xinyu's mood was chaotic all the way, and now that she was hugged by him, she was even more nervous, Feng Yihan felt her uneasiness, her dark eyes darkened slightly, Sister-in-law Li ran out when she heard the voice, and when she saw Jiang Xinyu's eyes lit up, she happily walked to the two of them and shouted, "Young master, miss, you're back." ”

"Hmm" Feng Yihan replied lightly, which was an answer.

"Sister-in-law Li." Jiang Xinyu smiled at her reluctantly, feeling ashamed of her last time, after all, Sister-in-law Li took care of her so dedicatedly, she didn't even say hello when she was discharged from the hospital.

"Miss, are all the injuries on your body healed, you are really, you left the hospital by yourself without a sound, so that my heart has been hanging like this, the young master knows that you almost died after being discharged from the hospital"

"Sister-in-law Li, we haven't eaten at night, get us some supper and send it up." Feng Yihan interrupted her words lightly, and her originally gentle expression became cold, Sister-in-law Li realized that she might have talked too much to make him unhappy, so she hurriedly responded with a smile, talked to Jiang Xinyu, and went to the kitchen.

Feng Yihan suddenly let go of the arm that was holding her, threw her in place, and walked forward alone.

Unable to hear the footsteps, he turned around and shouted unhappily, "Let's go"

Jiang Xinyu bit her lip a little depressed, she didn't know what was wrong with him, so she could only follow quickly, fortunately his steps were not fast, and it was not difficult for her to follow.

Back in the room, Feng Yihan went directly to take a bath, Jiang Xinyu stood in the room nervously, knowing what he was going to do next, breathing became difficult, and the heart was almost jumping out of her chest, she tried hard to calm herself, this is not the first time this kind of thing, will it seem too hypocritical to reflect so much, but she just can't make herself not tremble, not nervous, not afraid.

Ten minutes later, Feng Yihan walked out of the bathroom, and saw her standing in the room at a glance, keeping a stupid appearance, he directly threw the hair in his hand on her head, "What are you doing standing stupidly, go take a bath"

Jiang Xinyu woke up suddenly, hurriedly bent down to pick up the towel that fell to the ground, and rushed into the bathroom with a red face.

When she came out of the shower, Feng Yihan was sitting on the sofa, he was wearing a light beige home clothes, his hair was not completely dry, and the ends of his hair were slightly curly, this kind of dress made him look a lot softer, he was holding a book in his hand, as if he had seen something interesting, his rose-colored thin lips were slightly upturned in a beautiful arc, and his long eyelashes hung downward, reflecting two rows of beautiful shadows, Xu was used to seeing his coldness and violence, her head was a little confused, At this time, he reminded her of the elegant prince in the fairy tale book when she was a child, so bewitching that it was amazing, as if all the magnificence around her had become his foil.

Hearing the voice, Feng Yihan raised his head to look at her, the smile on the corner of his mouth retracted, and he looked at her for a while before asking her to sit over.

Jiang Xinyu was only wearing a pink bathrobe, and she remembered that there was no lady's bathrobe in the bathroom before, and she didn't know who it was for.

He glanced at him with some apprehension, his little hand clenched into a fist, and whispered, "I forgot to take my pajamas, borrow this bathrobe." ”

"Hmm" Feng Yihan glanced at her, the pink bathrobe on her body made her look cute like a little pink bear, cute and cute, the bathrobe was originally prepared for her by him and Sister-in-law Li, "Wear it." ”

After he finished speaking, he took her hand and carefully opened her palm, which was mottled with a few scars, that day she hurt herself in such an extreme and cruel way as holding a dagger in order to keep herself awake and not controlled by drugs, if he was one step late that day, she might have to end her life to protect her innocence.

He watched the video taken by Qiao Duchen, and he watched it more than once, he watched it many times, and every time he watched it, his mood was heavy, as if something was grabbing his heart fiercely, making him almost unable to breathe, knowing that he shouldn't watch it anymore, but he was like he was frozen, just staring at the screen tightly, staring at her every look, every movement, he saw the despair in her heart, and also saw her determination to be broken rather than broken.

It's such a weak little thing, as if he can crush her with a little force, but he has an incomparably amazing perseverance and determination.

Her hands are very small, soft to the touch, and the palms are a little rough, which should be caused by long-term labor, and the deepest wound in the palm has just scabbed, which was torn apart because of Mu Yan'er's pranks, and now although the bleeding has stopped, it still looks shocking.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked, staring at the wound in a trance.

Feng Yihan's voice was rare and gentle, so she couldn't help but look at him twice, to be honest, it was the first time she had seen him wearing clothes other than black and white, especially at this moment, he was wearing light beige home clothes, coupled with that wet head, which made him look a little more handsome and elegant, and she couldn't even associate the man in front of her with the cold man who seemed to be standing in the dark forever.

"It's fine."

Sensing her gaffe, she quickly retracted her thoughts, Feng Yihan's eyes moved away from her hand, stared at her little face, and then reached out to untie her clothes, Jiang Xinyu "chuckled" in her heart, and was about to retreat as soon as she was nervous, but in the end she stopped her movements abruptly.

Feeling his hand untie the strap around her waist, she quickly closed her eyes, even her breathing became lighter, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Feng Yihan just untied her clothes, carefully faded the bathrobe on her body to her waist, and then didn't move anymore, her eyes stayed on her chest, there were many scratches on her chest, which she got by herself when she resisted the effect of the medicine, and now it has scabbed and retreated, but the color of the skin there is not the same as the original, it has become a tender pink.

Jiang Xinyu couldn't stand his such straightforward gaze, she would rather he pull him to the bed and turn off the light directly, especially the scars on her body now, more inferiority, she opened her eyes suddenly, and wanted to pull her clothes on in a panic.

"Don't move" Feng Yihan stopped her movements, took out a tube of ointment out of nowhere, opened the lid and squeezed it directly on her fingers, smeared her scar, a cool feeling spread in her chest, his fingers crossed her skin, and a tingling electric current spread all over her body from the place where he stroked, his fingertips were obviously cool, she felt like a fire, which made her tremble uncontrollably, her cheeks turned crimson, and even the snow-white skin turned a faint pink.

Feng Yihan felt her trembling and glanced up at her, "Don't always hook me"

"I didn't" Jiang Xinyu retorted excitedly, how could she do such a thing, she was afraid that he would not be too late, this was just a reflection of instinct

"You don't see it yourself" Feng Yihan's gaze swept over somewhere in her, Jiang Xinyu also subconsciously looked over, looking at the tent erected high there, her face turned even redder, she hurriedly pushed him away, bounced off the sofa in fright, and stammered, "That's your own problem, it's none of my business at all." ”

"Come here," he put the ointment down and held out his hand to her.

Jiang Xinyu looked at him a little uneasily, her heart was beating wildly, as if she was about to jump out of her chest, although she had had countless intimate contact with him, and she knew the purpose of him calling herself, but she was still nervous and couldn't run away immediately.

Feng Yihan saw that she didn't move, his black eyes became even darker, he stood up and pulled her directly into his arms, Jiang Xinyu exclaimed, he pressed her directly on his body, and he didn't even take off his clothes