Sometimes, it's not the words that are serious.

Instead, several secret guards served the food one after another, but they didn't dare to look up.

If only one does not dare to look up, it is nothing.

The point is that now, there is clearly a problem.

She tilted her head and glanced at Feng Lin, "Are you intimidating them?" ”

Feng Lin looked at her with a stunned expression, puzzled and aggrieved.

"What are you talking about? Are they more important than I am in your eyes? ”

The secret guard who was preparing to serve the last dish outside the door was full of excitement, he looked down at the food, especially in this case, he really didn't dare to go in.

However, he did not dare to go.

I could only hold the dish in fear and step in slowly.

Yan Ling glanced at him and said coldly, "Raise your head!" I can't eat people! ”

The dark guard trembled, "......" It's my master who eats people!

Beat him to death, and he didn't dare to look up at his future mistress.

The master is very jealous, the kind that can vinegar the dead.

"You can only look at me!"

Feng Lin's face became a little ugly, he stretched out his hand, hugged Yan Ling in his arms, his little head was facing him, and the two communicated face to face.

Again, he emphasized, "Just look at me!" ”

No other man is allowed to look at him but him.

He didn't allow it.

He'll be jealous, he'll go crazy.

That possessiveness that comes from the bones, uncontrollable trouble.

Yan Ling also felt it, and waved his hand to let the dark guard retreat, and closed the door by the way.

The light in front of her was faint, she reached out and touched Feng Lin's head, moving gently, "If I look at someone else, what are you going to do?" ”

There was a tentative and calm tone in his tone.

The moment the words fell, Yan Ling obviously felt that the temperature around him had dropped a few points.

"The wind is coming?" She called his name, and he didn't seem right.

The hands that clasped her slender waist around her waist also had a little more strength.

"The wind is coming!" She shouted again.

His dark eyes, as if dyed with ink, were black and heavy.

Yan Ling was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly coaxed him, "Good, I'm joking, teasing you!" ”

Seeing that his eyebrows were also dyed with a bit of anger, almost subconsciously, she leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

"Well, let's eat."

The voice was gentle, and in a trance, she realized the difference between a blackening value of 100 and a blackening value of 100 that did not reach 100.

The anger on Feng Lin's face was a little less.

It's just that those eyes are still heavy.

Yan Ling sighed, blaming himself for doing it, what is it bad to mention, do you have to mention that sentence?

She leaned over and kissed him again, her little hands touching his head and his cheek.

Finally, the fried wind is ready.

The anger in his eyes finally disappeared, and Yan Ling couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I ...... Does it scare you? ”

Feng Lin's face was not very good, and he didn't seem to be able to control his emotions.

After being smoothed by her, he could also feel that the attitude just now was not quite right, he was not only afraid, but also a little nervous.

What if she dislikes him?

Thinking about it, the anger that finally disappeared has a faint tendency to spring up again.

The startled spirit hurriedly smoothed the hair.

"No, no, we eat, if we don't eat, the dishes are going to be cold, can I feed you?"

Someone's gentle movements are not like words.

The system was overwhelmed, and I thought that its host had changed.

【……】

How did the host manage to transform so quickly?