Damn it!

He didn't bother to care about her, and if he continued to care, he was afraid that something would happen, but just when he was about to get up and leave, Forsythia's head suddenly shook, and his mouth seemed to whisper, "Dad... Don't drive me away! In the next second, the bright eyes quickly popped away, full of horror and pain, the light stabbed over, she first blocked it with her arm, and then she glanced at Feng Lixing who was squatting in front of her...

She thought she was dreaming.

No, it was indeed a dream just now, but now what? What the hell is this man in front of you now?

She stared at her round eyes, raised her arms into the air, and then shook it in front of Feng Lixing's eyes, and shook it again...

Sky... It's not a dream!

Forsythia was so frightened that she "swished" back on one leg and put her hands on the ground.

How did he end up here?

That's right, La'mo just acquired Simu, and it makes sense for Lu Yujiang to invite Feng Lixing to the wedding banquet.

So does he already know that he is Lu Yujiang's daughter? If he knew his identity, wouldn't he have taken the bait and let her "treacherous scheme" succeed!

Sky! Forsythia was so worried that she slammed the back of her hand on her forehead!

Feng Lixing looked at this girl's series of inexplicable movements, confused, and could only reluctantly pinch her wrist.

"Don't knock it, your head isn't very smart in the first place!"

"......" What does his tone mean?

Forsythia was more anxious, a little cramped and anxious, and pulled his hand out of his palm with all his might, and tilted his head to the side.

Originally, half of her face was covered by drooping bangs, but now on the side of her head, her whole face was exposed, and the undried tears in the corners of her eyes flashed in the light.

"Phew... Crying? Feng Lixing tried to hold her face again, wanting her to turn her face away, but she didn't want to, and the neck stalk just didn't let him succeed.

He was not annoyed, and directly pinched her chin with his thumb and forefinger, and lifted Forsythia's face little by little.

Now she could see it more clearly, she was really crying, her eyes were red, and her eyelashes were still wet.

"Tsk... What's wrong? Where did the ruthlessness on the stage go just now? Why are you crying alone in hiding here! Feng Lixing hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, his tone tepid.

Forsythia's chin was still pinched by his fingertips, and the two looked at each other, and their faces were very close, so they could clearly see the mockery in his eyes!

Slut!

She was on fire: "Isn't it funny? ”

"It's not funny!"

"And what's your grin?"

"I'm happy, I feel relieved in my heart!"

"Have I offended you?" Forsythia turned his face away, escaping from his finger control, his eyes swept away, adding a bit of arrogance, "Oh, come to think of it, I still owe you money!" But I'm sorry, I still don't have any money with me today! ”

Forsythia didn't know why she was so rude to him, probably because she had drunk alcohol, which gave her a headache and irritability.

thought that Feng Lixing would be annoyed, after all, her tone was very bad, but he suddenly said, "I'm not here to collect debts." Then he took out his square towel from his suit pocket and handed it to Forsythia: "Wipe it, the eye makeup is going to be put on." ”

"No, I'm not crying!" She didn't take the scarf and turned her face to the side.

"I don't know what kind of strength I have, I'm asking for my own hardship!" Feng Lixing muttered something in his mouth, and suddenly leaned over, and his slender fingers picked up Forsythia's chin again, holding up her entire delicate face.

Forsythia was angry and annoyed, this time she didn't stalk her neck, and went directly to pat the back of his hand

"Loosen up, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't loosen! Don't move! He pinched her chin with more force, held it in place, and then raised his other hand, the cotton silk material unique to men's square towels, the cold touch brushed the center of Forsythia's eyebrows, the corners of her eyes, and finally stopped on her cheeks.

"Look, what a beautiful face, it's not good to cry." His voice suddenly became so gentle, and there was something akin to the tenderness that resembled distress.

Even Forsythia didn't dare to make a sound when she breathed, they were so close, she looked at this man up close for the first time, it was so good-looking, his facial features were handsome, but with an elegant and noble air, even she could smell the clear breath of his body.

But what was he doing?

Wipe her tears?