Chapter 890: The Most Hateful Seeing His Little Princess Crying

"I'll let you go out." Feng Liyan's tone was tough, and this was the first time he spoke to Wen Xiaoai in this tone.

"Yaowang..." Knowing that Feng Liyu was really angry, Wen Xiaoai also felt uncomfortable.

She reached out to pull Feng Liyan's small arm, but Feng Liyan brushed it aside.

"Yao Wang, I really had no choice but to save him. I really had no other choice but to sacrifice my life." Wen Xiaoai said aggrieved.

"..."

"Feng Liyan, I know I was wrong, I promise I won't do this in the future, don't..."

"I'll let you out!" Feng Liyan's tone became more and more serious.

"..." Seeing that Feng Liyan really ignored her, Wen Xiaoai flattened her mouth, her nose was sore, and tears came out immediately.

After two or three minutes of stalemate, the atmosphere was still tense, so Wen Xiaoai stood up and left in small steps.

The door was closed, Feng Liyan couldn't help but look over.

His dark gray eyes were full of distress and anger, which was worse than losing his life.

This stupid girl is really worrying.

How can you have five lives to give you willfulness.

Tears rolled in the eyes, Feng Liyan really felt distressed to the bone.

At noon, Xiaocha came to deliver meals to Feng Liyan on behalf of Bai Yi, but Feng Liyan had no appetite.

"Hey, why don't you all refuse to eat? Ms. Wen doesn't know what's wrong, but she suddenly becomes unhappy. She doesn't eat, and neither do you." Xiaocha said to herself.

"..."

Feng Liyan felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and couldn't eat anymore.

No matter how little tea is coaxed, he just doesn't eat it.

Xiaocha had no choice but to put the rice where Feng Liyan could eat it, and then left.

Not five minutes after Xiaocha left, Feng Liyan felt sorry for Wen Xiaoai after all, so he didn't hold his breath.

"There's really nothing I can do about you."

Feng Liyan murmured something to himself, then jumped off the bed, came to the door, easily jumped onto the doorknob, turned the doorknob, opened the door and slipped out.

He ran all the way to the main villa, avoiding Xiaocha's sight, and jumped up the stairs towards the second floor.

The door of Wen Xiaoai's room was not closed tightly, and Feng Liyan could see part of the layout of the room through the crack of the door.

Gently pushing the door open, a small body slipped in.

Feng Liyan walked into the room, and when he saw Wen Xiaoai lying on the bed with a small mouth and red eyes, his heart ached.

Besides being afraid of dirt and cars, what he fears most is that his little princess will be wronged.

I remember that once Wen Xiaoai was scolded by the patriarch to cry. She ran to him and cried for half an hour. Her eyes were swollen from crying and her voice was hoarse. She couldn't be coaxed well.

In the end, he also wiped away his tears, and then turned into Ye Qi coaxing the two of them...

"Meow."

soy Mujer.

Wen Xiaoai, who was in a daze on the bed and feeling uncomfortable in her heart, was taken aback for a moment, but when she raised her eyes, she saw a small group of dingy people standing at the door.

Wen Xiaoai sat up from the bed quickly, looking at the wind at the door, feeling aggrieved and happy in her heart.

She knew that Feng Liyan couldn't bear to be angry with her.

"The King of Medicine..." Wen Xiaoai hoarse and called out aggrieved.

With just such a sound, the anger in Feng Liyan's heart disappeared instantly.

Feng Liyu sighed helplessly, walked towards the bed, jumped on the bed, and sat down.

"Bring your head closer." His tone was domineering, yet pampering and distressed.

Wen Xiaoai lay obediently on the bed, and put her face in front of Feng Liyan.