In fact, isn't this the result she wants......

Why is it sad...

It's not yet the night of the full moon, and there is no wind or rain outside, so why does it hurt again?

Shen Haoyu and Xiao Xin in the room were also taken aback, stopped arguing and opened a crack in the door, and found Feng Xueyin crying.

*Yes, Shen Haoyu couldn't bear it, he didn't agree to the two of them being together at the beginning, because he was afraid that Xiao Xuexue would be wronged.

The arrogant and powerful man in Feng Lengye will definitely not bow his head......

"Did that stinky man bully you on a cold night in Xiaoxue's snow!" Shen Haoyu had no temperament as a noble son, and pointed to the door and scolded.

He rolled up his sleeves while scolding, "My people are not bullied by anyone, although they can't beat Feng Lengye, but they won't make him feel better!" ”

Xiao Xin was also a violent temper, clenched his fists, "Let's go, let's go together." ”

The two of them just touched the doorknob menacingly.

"Stop." Feng Xue Yin said coldly: "Don't go to him if you don't close the cold night, it's just that your body is a little uncomfortable, you two let me be quiet alone." ”

"Snow ...... Snow"

"Goddess ......"

The two looked at each other worriedly, what she said was not convincing at all... Why do you want to hold on, it's so distressing.

"Let's go." Xiao Xin took Shen Haoyu's hand, "The goddess wants to be quiet alone, let's not disturb her." ”

"Hmm." Shen Haoyu, who was walking behind, closed the door gently, all he could do was not disturb.

Love is really the most hurtful.

Feng Xueyin's eyes were overflowing with tears, her long black eyelashes were drooping, and her bright aura of the past was gone. Now she seems to have been abandoned by the whole world, a lonely and helpless girl.

Born so far never seen a father, a mother just gave birth to her to look for her father, when she was a child every day she sat at the highest end, watching the same family friends play with the father and mother of the scene she was particularly envious.

She watched the sun rise and set every day... Rising and falling... Rising and falling, the scene of anticipation never appeared.

Later, the patriarch told her that as long as she cultivated well, her father and mother would come back, and she knew that this was... Impossible, but she couldn't let go of any chance.

When she grew up, she also figured it out, if her father and mother don't come back, then she can go to them... In the process of searching for them, Feng Xueyin met Luo Zhan, the leader of her life.

"Father and mother, Xue Yin misses you so much."

Do you want to moan in the snow, too... I don't know why I feel so tired, so tired...

Feng Xueyin lay on the bed, tears falling down her cheeks and onto the pillow, crying silently.

One one

Feng Lengye looked at the food in front of him, and he had no appetite.

"Knock knock." Tang Cheng outside the door was holding a large stack of books and knocked on the door in fear.

"Enter." Feng Lengye's pupils were cold and indifferent, and he said in a tone of impatience.

Entering the office, Tang Cheng was even careful to breathe, his limbs were stiff, and he gently put the book on the table, "President, this is the book you want." ”

"Got it, get out."

"Okay." The pace of turning and going out was much easier, but he had not taken a few steps before he was stopped.

"Wait."

Tang Cheng: I'm panicking now......

Feng Lengye's index finger tapped on the table, raised his eyes and glanced at him lightly, and asked casually, "Haven't you been seen by others?" ”

"No, no." Tang Cheng replied.

Nonsense, can this kind of thing be visible to other people?!

The image of the president, the image of the company, his image, cough cough Of course, his image is not important at all in front of these major events, that is, when he cheekily went to his girlfriend to ask for these books, his girlfriend's eyes were a little strange. Read the latest chapter of "Feng Shao wants to enter the claw bookstore in the entertainment industry" for free for the first time.