"Uncle Lin, why?"

Taking advantage of the gap between the red lights, Lin Yan turned his head to look at Feng Li, and the latter's lips provoked a good-looking arc.

Lin Yan didn't answer the young man's words immediately, just when Feng Li thought that he wouldn't get an answer, the person next to him opened his mouth with thin lips at this time:

“…… Because you're my brother. ”

Like a cello music played slowly at night.

The man's voice is distinctive, hoarse and deep.

Lin Yan looked at her calmly, her handsome and cold face was rendered dreamlike by the lanterns of the evening, but it also added a bit of coldness to it, like a king lurking in the dark night, especially those eyes, deep.

What is the logical reason for this?

Feng Li stared at him deeply, the man in front of her was a half-blood, she had known this for a long time, but she had never observed Lin Yan's eyes so seriously.

Those eyes were a typical dark brown color.

The lanterns outside the window shine on it.

It has a charming color and is strangely attractive.

Feng Li looked at it for a while and then looked away.

It's just that this uncle is guilty of the problem.

The green light turned on, and Lin Yan continued to drive.

The Porsche continues to drive on the boulevard.

Feng was silent for a moment, and took out the contemplation potion he had developed in the space last night from his pocket, which was as if it were nothing in the transparent porcelain bottle, and the color was very pure.

Lin Yan obviously noticed her movements, but Feng Li didn't rush to speak. The road is not far, the weather is cold, and there are few cars on the avenue, so it will arrive quickly.

Lin Yan parked the car at the gate of the Feng family, and the gate of the Feng family tonight looked particularly bleak, and the cold wind swept the high-end special threshold, and there was no figure at all.

Feng Li didn't get out of the car in a hurry, but handed the transparent porcelain bottle in his hand to Lin Yan, "Take it." ”

The man turned his head to look at the potion in her hand, and didn't immediately reach out to take it, if he guessed correctly...

This must be the last time the boy said that he would return the favor.

But he didn't want to.

He didn't want anything from the boy.

Even if the other party is voluntary, he doesn't want it.

How can you let your "younger brother" spoil you?

Feng Li raised an eyebrow, "What?" ”

"It's good for you, take it."

Lin Yan looked at her silently, watching the curvature of the corner of the young man's lips go cold, he still reached out and took it.

“…… Thanks a lot. He tugged at the corners of his mouth.

Then he lowered his eyes and looked at the small porcelain vase in his hand.

Feng Li saw that he took the porcelain vase, his eyebrows softened a little, and he stared at him with one hand supporting his chin.

"This potion has the effect of relieving fatigue and gathering spirits, your work is always tiring, if you are tired, just put it on the tip of your nose and smell it for a while."

After a pause, she added:

"It also relieves your sleep disorders."

Feng Li didn't know that her always quiet personality would be a little different in front of men, and she would be willing to patiently explain the efficacy of the potion, but she was reluctant to change her usual words or change objects.

From this point of view, Feng Li couldn't see Lin Yan's expression clearly, the thick and curly bangs covered the man's eyelids a little, she only saw the other party's thin lips move, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Lin Yan felt very complicated.

He didn't expect Feng Li to observe so carefully...

Few people know about their own sleep disorders.

He has invited many expert doctors, but there is no cure, maybe the boy is just bluffing himself...

But with this intention, it is enough.

He unconsciously tightened his grip on the vial.

The grip was tight, as if it was about to melt into the bones.