The maid brought the steak up in a timely manner, Wan Yanhuan's eyes lit up, touched her flat little belly, quickly recalled the previous dining etiquette of the original owner, and then gracefully picked up the knife and fork, skillfully cut the steak and sent it to the mouth, the action looked very pleasing to the eye, noble and reserved.

It's just that the little face still leaves a red cloud after being molested.

Inner OS: Oh yes, this chef cooks so delicious! It's much more delicious than the previous roasted whole beef!

The corners of Fu Junmo's lips hooked a shallow arc, looked at her delicate little face, and said very ruinly: "I'm afraid you will forget, it will be a family banquet in a few days, do you want to go?"

Wan Yan Huan was stunned, and couldn't help asking, "What?" Dinner? ”

Fu Junmo's gaze suddenly fell on her pale golden eyes, and she responded: "Hmm." ”

Wan Yanhuan muttered in a low voice: "Aren't I only twenty-one years old, and I still have to go to college......"

The man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes narrowed dangerously, with a touch of incomprehensible complexity, Wan Huan shut his mouth spinelessly, and coaxed.

Fu Junmo put down the knife and fork, wiped the corners of his lips with a tissue, and said in a low voice: "When we got married, you happened to be pushed to the cusp of the storm, and grandpa proposed that you don't have to go to college anymore, and at that time, you also agreed." ”

"Why, you forgot about this?"

The thin smile on the corner of his lips was a little ridiculous, and he looked at Wan Yanhuan: "Falling into the water hurts a lot, I have to punish those who hurt you for you, don't you?" Huanhuan? ”

Wan Yanhuan's little hand holding the knife and fork shook violently, his face was a little stunned, and he was a little dazed.

She slowly looked up at Fu Junmo.

Or rather, looking at the past.

Huanhuan?

It had been a long, long time since he had called himself that in his last life.

Before entering the palace, it was the most intimate time for them, they always went on a tour with a group of good playmates, and his eyes would chase him every time, and then call her gently: "Huanhuan......"

Then her playmates, her brothers and sisters, would laugh and laugh and make fun.

At that time, she also thought that Fu Junmo liked herself.

She has always had good friends around, senior brothers and sisters, who treat her sincerely.

But then there was nothing.

She chuckled lowly, pushed away the dinner plate, the blush on her face slowly faded, dyed a little pale and indifferent, and said to Fu Junmo: "Let's talk about the family banquet when the time comes...... I suddenly felt a little unwell and went upstairs to rest first. ”

She stepped up the stairs, her head a little dizzy, and she held on to the escalator and rubbed her temples.

She seems to have a lot of friends, but she doesn't seem to have any.

She seems to have a lot of relatives and she doesn't seem to have any relatives.

She seemed to have everything but until the time of death.

Only then did she realize that she had nothing.

She even suspected that those good memories of the past were phantoms, poisonous juices.

Because living in the deep palace is really desperate.

Coupled with the cold and unfamiliar eyes of Fu Junmo when I met him by chance, and all the earth-shaking changes.

The family betrayed, and the friends betrayed.

She found herself suddenly ill just like that.

In such a difficult deep palace to survive, when everyone wanted to bully her, she couldn't help but self-harm herself.

I don't even have the slightest reason to live.

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Fu Junmo sat in place, recalling Yan Huan's expression when he looked at him just now, and the strength of holding the knife and fork in his hand became more and more serious.

On that face, there was a dazed and bitter face.

There is also a thin layer of mockery.

He lowered his eyes, hiding the dark color in his eyes, and ate the steak lightly.

Huanhuan, it's just the beginning, can't you stand it?