"Jin Weiwei, make me a cup of coffee." Feng Chengyang said lightly, sitting on the sofa and looking at the newspaper in his hand, without looking up at Jin Weiwei, this tone was also such a natural order.

"I'm sorry young master, my job now is just to help you get the paper, polish the ink, and tidy up the study." There's really no such thing as brewing coffee, besides, is he sure he can drink the coffee she brews? Jin Weiwei smiled brightly at Feng Chengyang, even if she wanted to go against Feng Chengyang, she had to make the other party unable to find faults, right?

"In that case, go and help me wipe the inside and outside of the study." Feng Chengyang still said in a cold voice, and he couldn't tell whether he was angry or not. Jin Weiwei didn't say anything at this time, turned around and walked upstairs.

Feng Chengyang frowned slightly, and turned to look at Jin Weiwei who went upstairs, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, or what he was thinking?

"Huh" walked into the study, Jin Weiwei exhaled slightly, took out the feather duster placed on the shelf next to her, and began to clean the study. In fact, this study is cleaned every day, and there is no dust at all, but even so, it still has to be cleaned.

You know, Feng Chengyang actually seems to be a little clean in a way. Anyway, according to Jin Weiwei's observation, he doesn't like other people sitting in his house and touching his things, even he can't touch them.

But it's strange that it seems like she can.

Thinking of such a question, Jin Weiwei suddenly felt a little strange feeling in her heart, and the frightened Jin Weiwei hurriedly threw out such a strange feeling. What Aunt Feng said must be false, and she absolutely can't believe it, although she should also admit that Feng Chengyang has some advantages or style of acting, which seems to make her more or less moved or appreciated.

But she will never like Feng Chengyang, this is absolutely, certainly, definitely.

It seems that she really has to find a chance to get out of here, and if she continues like this, she is really afraid that she will become the so-called third party. In that case, it's a little scary.

This made Dejin Weiwei want to escape from here even more.

"Go get some fruit." Feng Chengyang, who was sitting in the study to deal with documents, said without raising his head.

"I'm sorry, young master, this is not what I should do." Jin Weiwei, who was standing on the side, reminded very responsibly.

"Then go get me a cup of coffee." Feng Chengyang didn't bother with the so-called fruit, but gave another command.

"I'm sorry, young master, this is not what I should do." It's a pity that Jin Weiwei still blocked back with such a sentence.

"Serving tea and pouring water, it's not your job?" Feng Chengyang raised his eyes slightly, looked at her, and asked. His expression seemed to be a little cold and unhappy. However, if he is not happy, Jin Weiwei will be happy.

"The young master is right." Jin Weiwei said this with a smile, turned around and walked out of the study, but what was served was not coffee, but just a cup of tea.

"Jin Weiwei." Feng Chengyang looked at the teacup in his hand and shouted through gritted teeth.

"Here, young master." Jin Weiwei is still smiling brightly.

"What do you want?" Feng Chengyang put down the teacup in his hand, looked at her seriously, and finally asked. Starting point Chinese

"What can I do?" Jin Weiwei said with a smile, "Isn't it that the young master can do whatever he wants?" "Where does she get her autonomy of choice?

It's like that night, isn't it?

Feng Chengyang frowned fiercely and asked, "Are you blaming me?" Or are you angry? It seems that since he forced her that day, Jin Weiwei has begun to oppose him everywhere, and it seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is-for-tat, right? These days, in fact, every time I see Jin Weiwei, Feng Chengyang always has a strange feeling in her heart, and I don't know how to treat her.

wanted to get close, but he was conflicted in his heart, and when he looked at Jin Weiwei as if he was getting closer and closer to him, he panicked. That's why he always treats her as if he is leaving, cold for a while, and good to her as if his conscience has found it, such as taking her to play before, and promising her so many words.

"Don't dare, how dare I be angry with you?" Jin Weiwei's tone is always so plain that people can't hear anything unusual. But Feng Chengyang just heard a different tone. Awkward? Contradiction? Still is...... Really?

"You can be angry, that's what I've allowed." Feng Chengyang said domineeringly.

Jin Weiwei blinked her eyes and looked straight at Feng Chengyang, not knowing what she was thinking. After being silent for a while, he suddenly asked, "If I say I'm really angry, how will you compensate me?" Or is it just a matter of saying it?

"What compensation do you want?" Feng Chengyang stood up, suddenly forced her to the bookshelf on the side, and asked, "How about giving me to you again?" Is it acceptable? ”

The corners of Jin Weiwei's mouth twitched suddenly, can she say the word "no"?

"Can I say no?"

"No......" Feng Chengyang suddenly raised the corners of his lips in a good mood, and said these two words word by word, and Jin Weiwei was embarrassed. Stretched out her hand and pushed Feng Chengyang away fiercely, it was undeniable that just now, she actually had a feeling of heartbeat again.

No, she can't.

Feng Chengyang raised his hand melodiously and tidied up the clothes on his body: "This is what you want." "You can't say that he forced it, can you?

"Feng Chengyang!" Jin Weiwei shouted with a black face and gritted teeth. Feng Chengyang looked at her in a good mood: "You seem to have forgotten your identity, and you dare to yell at me." Could it be that I have always been tolerant of you, so you have some kind of illusion that you can rebel against me? ”

As he spoke, Feng Chengyang reached out and pinched her chin, forcing her to look at him.

But they didn't realize how ambiguous their posture should be at the moment, and they almost put their bodies together. Looking at the door of the study, I didn't know that I thought they were looking at each other affectionately.

"Young Master......" Uncle Chen suddenly walked over, as if he was a little unpleasant, and when he saw this scene, he quickly turned around and walked out again.

Why don't you close the door to the study? Anyway, when Uncle Chen kindly withdrew, he closed the door of the study by the way.

Jin Weiwei wanted to push Feng Chengyang away, but Feng Chengyang didn't move, regardless of whether Uncle Chen saw it just now or not.