Fenghua's amazing instincts were telling her.

The boy seems to have an almost sharp hostility towards Xu's father and mother.

This sharp hostility hides beneath the epidermis, softened by his soft and harmless shell, which is not easily glimpsed.

However, when he saw Xu's father and mother who suddenly arrived, the cold reaction at that moment did not hide Fenghua's eyes.

Although the young man was still smiling slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were still soft, and he was so well-behaved and beautiful that he didn't like to speak, like a doll in the palm of an adult.

Beautiful, but soulless.

He, perfectly hidden, is the truest version of himself.

Fenghua couldn't help frowning slightly, and his thoughts turned back and forth.

Xu's father and mother removed the young man's pretending to love and value in front of people, and ignored or indifferent behind people, as if ......

Fenghua thought about it carefully, and was interrupted and only half received, which belonged to the few memories promised.

It doesn't seem to have much overlap with Xu's father and mother.

Xu's father and mother rarely appear in Xu's house, and it is just a routine to come back every month, taking out his few fathers and mothers' love, and caring for Xu's sick and weak biological daughter.

With how much sincerity aside, it seems that they really regard permission as an invisible person.

It's just indifference, with the mentality of a teenager, it shouldn't be to the extent of hostility to them, right?

Inside, there must be something hidden inside, maybe in the other half of the promise's memory......

Thinking of this, Fenghua suddenly realized-

It seems that in the beginning, permission was given to her...... No, it should be said that it is a promise, and it is equally defensive, vigilant, and hostile.

"Nono, what's wrong with you, you frequently wander while eating?"

The voice of concern suddenly sounded in his ears, pulling back Fenghua's thoughts.

Mother Xu's etiquette is perfect like a noble white swan sitting at the dining table, and the dazzling light of the crystal lamp falls on the skin of her slightly raised neck.

is such a graceful and elegant beautiful lady, but she filled a bowl of soup with her own hands, put it in Fenghua's hand, and said softly:

"This is the soup that Mommy ordered the kitchen to make for you, I heard that it is good for the heart, so drink it while it is hot."

If it were someone else, it would have been flattered to be served like this by Mother Xu, but Her Majesty the Empress was glad to accept it.

Holding a small cup of gold-painted white porcelain, he put it to his lips and took a small sip, and the heat came up lightly, faintly blowing on his face.

It was as if a faint white mist was swirling in front of him, blurring his vision.

Through this layer of faint blur, Fenghua saw the young man standing alone, with a delicate face and red lips, revealing a faint and cool ridicule between the low eyebrows and lowered eyes, as if there was nothing.

……

After eating, Xu's father and mother inquired about Fenghua's body with concern, and then let her go back to the room.

The two of them also went upstairs, not to the bedroom, but to the study. In fact, the couple who looked like they had not been back for a long time, and there was not a trace of popularity in the bedroom.

And when I go to the study, I naturally talk about things.

The door closes.

Mother Xu's kindness in front of Fenghua immediately disappeared, and she was replaced with an arrogant and cold face.

The arrogant and cold lady sat down on the sofa in the study, elegantly crossed her legs, and took out a lady's cigarette and lit one.

"When are you going to do it?"

With a hint of elegance and arrogance, he spit out unhurriedly with a puff of white smoke rings.

It's like a poisonous snake spitting out bright red letters.