Feng Cheng Jue walked like a fly, but no matter how fast his pace was, he could never keep up with the speed of his heart, because his heart had already flown to Ai Xiaomi's side.

As the saying goes, if you don't see each other for a day, this is how Feng Chengjue feels at this moment.

But did his little cat pillow once upon a time have the same idea as him?

Did Ai Xiaomi ever think about him?

Even if it's just the occasional thought of him in your free time?

In a huge reception room, Ai Xiaomi was lying alone on the white and huge tabletop and was carefully doing exercises.

Fengcheng Jue Shanshan came late, and through the half-closed door, she raised her eyes to see a weak and slender back.

Ai Xiaomi was still wearing a ponytail when she went out this morning, but now her jet-black and shiny hair has fallen down her shoulders, and the fragrant hair rests behind her ears, revealing two small white ear tips.

After a distance, Feng Chengjue still felt the girl's strong bookish atmosphere, the British school uniform was conservative but temperamental, and the off-white plaid skirt was knee-high, which set off a pair of beautiful legs below that were particularly slender and fair.

Ai Xiaomi quietly lay on the table and worked hard to write, occasionally putting down the pen in her hand to flip through the heavy books on the side, which shows that her focus and attention to learning far exceeds that of someone who is silently watching her behind her.

Perhaps before this, Lord Fengcheng had never calmed down to think about Ai Xiaomi's life.

Because a king who stands at the pinnacle of wealth and power is always confident that the person who accompanies him can also have all the beauty that comes naturally.

However, Feng Cheng Jue seems to ignore that Ai Xiaomi is not one of those women who thinks he will take everything without thinking if he arranges everything for her.

She also has her own ideals and pursuits, she also needs enough space and time to do something she is passionate about, and of course she also has an independent personality and thoughts.

So even if Ai Xiaomi agrees to stay by Feng Chengjue's side to take care of him, it doesn't mean that she will lose herself or become a puppet completely controlled by her employer.

Ai Xiaomi is different from those women, she never seems to have thought about how happy and joyful it would be to be able to become a bloodsucker attached to Fengcheng Jue!

"Ai Xiaomi!"

As soon as he thought of this, the faint uneasiness in Feng Chengjue's heart would be infinitely magnified.

If money and power can't tempt a person to stay with him willingly, what else can he rely on to convince him to never leave him?

"Lord Fengcheng, are you done with the meeting?"

Hearing Feng Chengjue's voice, Ai Xiaomi realized that the sky outside the window was already dark.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Cheng Jue frowned and suppressed the displeasure in his heart step by step, he soon came to Ai Xiaomi's side, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of what the girl wrote: The title turned out to be, Feng Cheng Jue is the moody character of the Great Demon King.

"Ah, that...... I'm just waiting for you to be a little bored, so I'll write casually. ”

Ai Xiaomi didn't expect Feng Chengjue to move so quickly, and hurriedly stuffed the books on the table into his schoolbag in a hurry.

But her actions were equivalent to not admitting herself in the eyes of Lord Feng Cheng, because a certain man's eyes were sharp, and he had already printed those gloomy titles into his heart.

Lord Toyojo is the moody character of the Great Demon King?

How dare this hateful little woman dare to call him the Great Demon King?

"Ai Xiaomi, do you know what the Demon King likes to eat the most?"

Feng Cheng Jue snatched the schoolbag from Ai Xiaomi's hand and threw it heavily on the ground in anger.

"Huh? Me, I...... I don't know. "This sucks!

Ai Xiaomi wanted to cry without tears, if she had known that this was the case, why did she bother in the first place!

"Tell you, the Demon King's favorite food is a stupid woman like you, who doesn't know the height of the sky!"