The dinner is carefully prepared, the taste is not bad, at least the food here, Jin Weiwei has always felt that it is very in line with her taste, and I don't know if this is because she is often bullied at home, and she has not eaten any delicious sequelae? When this time is over, they have fulfilled their promise, and she should be able to live her life well, right?

After all, she will no longer be attached to the Jin family like before.

I didn't want to go back to the old days.

However, there is a personal matter, she still needs to check it carefully, after all, it is her mother's wish before she dies, and she always has to complete it, right?

"It's not bad." Feng Chengyang's cold voice sounded slightly, successfully interrupting Jin Weiwei's thoughts.

"Well, thank you." A little muffled in response.

Feng Chengyang frowned slightly with some dissatisfaction, and at a glance, he knew that Jin Weiwei was simply absent-minded and perfunctory, and suddenly put down the chopsticks, got up and turned around without saying a word and left. Jin Weiwei looked a little inexplicable, and the most hateful thing was that she hadn't eaten enough yet.

"I haven't eaten yet." Looking at the food that had been removed in front of her, Jin Weiwei looked pitifully at Uncle Chen on the side. She's really hungry. How can there be such a thing that does not allow people to be fed? Is this considered abuse?

Even if you are a prisoner, before you die, you should have a full meal to eat, right? Besides, she's not his prisoner yet.

Well, it's pretty much the same, actually. Jin Weiwei sighed helplessly.

Uncle Chen has no way to make his own decisions, what else can he do except smile helplessly at Jin Weiwei? Although the girl in front of her seems to be a little innocent, she can think about the incident back then......

Jin Weiwei sat at the table, resting her head on the table weakly, like a dying fish, rolling her eyes and listening to the sound coming from her stomach.

"Feng Chengyang, you bastard, you don't even let people eat." She's really hungry!

Could she be the only prisoner in the world who starved to death? No, you can't just sit back like that, can you? Even if it's not to prevent yourself from being slaughtered, this is to be able to eat well, you should rise up and resist once, right?

As if having made up some kind of determination, Jin Weiwei suddenly stood up, inquired where Feng Chengyang was now, and with the determination to die, he walked to the door of the study like a strong man breaking his wrist, and just stretched out his hand, wanting to knock on the door, but the courage that he had just brought up seemed to be unloaded all of a sudden.

What should I do if I feel a little weak?

But what is she trying to do? She didn't do anything to be sorry for him, obviously she was the one who was abused, okay? Obviously, she was carefully rubbing the medicine for her one second ago, but who knew that her face would change in the next second, which is also a little too fast, right? Anyway, let her eat and drink enough.

After all, she's already his person, isn't she?

Jin Weiwei took a deep breath and raised her hand to knock on the door again, but Uncle Chen appeared behind her out of nowhere: "Miss Jin." ”

"Ah......" Jin Weiwei was suddenly taken aback, hurriedly put down his hand, smiled disguisedly, and then looked at the teacup in his hand, suddenly rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand to take the teacup in his hand, and said: "Uncle Chen, this kind of small thing, I should do it, anyway, idle is idle." After saying this, he didn't wait for Uncle Chen to say anything, he already pushed open the door with a smile on his face and walked in.

Feng Chengyang, who was sitting on the sofa in the study, seemed to be particularly attractive, who said that serious men are the most handsome? Anyway, Jin Weiwei expressed 100,000 points of agreement. And Feng Chengyang's seriousness seems to be divided into several kinds, and he who works seriously is a little different from him who seriously took medicine for her before.

Jin Weiwei didn't make any sound, just gently placed the teacup in his hand where he could reach it.

"Uncle Chen, you can ...... this document" Before he finished speaking, Feng Chengyang, who stretched out his hand and was about to pick up the teacup, suddenly noticed that something was wrong, raised his eyes slightly, and met Jin Weiwei's flattering smile.

I was not in a hurry to call Uncle Chen in, Feng Chengyang took a sip of the teacup, but he didn't want to ask why Jin Weiwei appeared here, and the study was instantly silent.

Jin Weiwei, who was still waiting for Feng Chengyang to ask her, could only take the initiative to speak at this time.

"Big boss, is this tea the right appetite?" Although she didn't make this tea, she was the one who borrowed the flowers.

"Uncle Chen's craftsmanship has always been like this." Feng Chengyang replied lightly.

Hearing this, Jin Weiwei suddenly smiled awkwardly: "It's good if the big boss likes it." "It's like I'm complimenting myself.

"What? Is it already brazen to the point of this? Feng Chengyang put down the teacup in his hand and said without raising his head, "If there is nothing to do, you can go out." ”

He didn't have the time or energy to talk to her and say these things that didn't have any nutritional connotation.

Jin Weiwei smiled hard, and warned herself not to be angry, just treat it as serving a pig. This pig doesn't know how to thank her master, is she still angry with the pig?

"I saw that the big boss didn't seem to have eaten anything just now, thinking that you shouldn't have eaten yet, right? Why don't I go and have someone cook you something more of your favorite food? Jin Weiwei still maintained that smile, trying her best to make herself look harmless to humans and animals, and she really cared about him.

Feng Chengyang raised his eyes slightly, looking at Jin Weiwei like this, as if he wanted to see through her disguised mask, but he was silent for a long time, and finally nodded: "It's okay, you can go." ”

When I was eating before, I dared to desert, but now I can run errands.

Feng Chengyang thought so, but he didn't know that the moment Jin Weiwei left the study and closed the door casually, she almost shouted "yes" with a bright smile on her face.

As for what Feng Chengyang likes to eat or drink, Jin Weiwei doesn't care at all, what she is thinking about now is to hurry up and find something to eat.

"Sure enough, it was the taste of this meal that was the most impressive." Jin Weiwei looked at the food served by the people below and said sincerely. As for who this meal was for, I'm sorry, she had already thrown it behind her head.

In the dead of night, she lay on the bed full of food and drink, dreaming.

But she didn't know that the man standing by the bed, exuding black gas, had been staring at her for a long time.

Feng Chengyang, who had been waiting for her to bring something to eat, didn't get impatient and walked out of the study by himself, only to find that what was served to him was clearly an excuse for him to eat.

Very well, woman, how dare you play such a trick on him!