Haoyu looked at the man in front of him who was as cold as ice, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, and the tears were even more charming.

Ye actually looked at the young man laughing?!

Damn, was it yesterday...!!

Haoyu looked sluggish, and an ambiguous picture of two men appeared in his mind.

"Why are you stunned?" A man's low, dangerous voice came from behind him, and Haoyu was frightened for a while.

He hurriedly came back to his senses, walked quickly to Feng Li, and said respectfully, "Please take a seat." ”

Feng Li glanced at him with surprise, walked to the table, and looked around left and right.

He walked over to the man, pulled out his chair, and sat down calmly.

Lin Yan frowned slightly, and his cold eyes were stained with a bit of human touch.

"How did you sleep last night?" Lin Yan looked at the documents in his hand, but he never left the young man.

"Thanks to you... I slept well...", a sultry smile tugged at the corner of Feng Li's mouth.

The man's eyes were slightly curved, and he saw that he was not abnormal, and it was obvious that he was recovering very well.

"Serve." After Lin Yan handed over the official documents to Haoyu, he commanded calmly.

"Yes." The maids replied respectfully and walked into the high-class kitchen in an orderly manner.

Feng Li glanced sideways at the man beside him, and then didn't say anything polite to him again.

Lin Yan saw that Feng Li did not refuse, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip, his eyes showing brilliance.

Soon, the maids respectfully served the dishes and placed them on the table.

Delicious food, everything you need, the color is delicious, and the smell makes people very appetizing.

Feng Lixing's eyes were dyed with a bit of brilliance, and he hadn't eaten much since he had a cold attack yesterday.

He glanced at the man, and when he saw that he was smiling and not speaking, he began to eat.

Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, hooked his lips and said:

"It's all made by senior chefs."

Feng Li paused slightly with the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Lin Yan sideways, and waited for his next words.

Not long after he woke up, his hair was curled, and the lines of his fair face softened.

"Huh? Is it delicious?"

Lin Yan's breathing was slightly tight, resisted the urge to touch the wind, and took a sip of tea lightly.

"Well, it's delicious." Feng Li nodded, and the corners of his mouth were stained with a few white rice grains.

The thin red lips looked a little moist, but the eyes were so clear and clean.

Lin Yan's expression deepened slightly, and then he glanced coldly at Haoyu next to him.

Haoyu, who was a light bulb throughout the whole process, quickly got up and said with a dry smile:

"Master, that kid didn't come back yesterday, I'll go look for him, you guys talk slowly!"

After speaking, Haoyu's pace quickened, as when he came, but this time the meaning was obviously different.

He has been by his side for so many years, and with a look from his master, he can immediately understand the meaning!

The meaning of the eyes of the master just now is:

It's none of your business here, get out!

Haoyu walked out, wanting to cry without tears.

Is he wrong as a single dog! Is there anything wrong with being a light bulb! He really can't afford to hurt!

You two big men, even if you look so good, you still show affection!

Hey, he's better looking for Xiao Xiaoxiao!

Lin family, in the hall -

Lin Yan supported his chin with one hand, raised his eyebrows and said:

"Feng Li... You have food in the corners of your mouth. ”

Feng Li was pulled back to his thoughts by the man's deep voice, and he raised his hand to wipe it away.

Lin Yan suddenly leaned forward, and the distance between the two suddenly became very close.

You can hear each other's breathing.

Feng Li raised his eyebrows and chuckled:

"Lin Yan, is it...

Are you going to wipe my mouth for me?"

Feng Li's voice is a little confusing.

"Hmm..." Lin Yan raised his eyebrows, picked up the towel on the side, and wiped it on the corner of Fengli's mouth.

The movements in the man's hands are as gentle as possible, which is different from his usual decisive killing.

After wiping it, Lin Yan put down the towel and looked at the young man in front of him carefully.