Chapter 850 The Male Protagonist Is Too Bad 42

Su Yan was carried into the car.

Feng Rong sat next to him without even looking to the side.

The entire journey was silent.

Twenty minutes later.

The car stopped.

The car door opens.

The sound of red night came

"Master, Miss Su. We're here."

With that said, Su Yan walked down.

Looking at the villa in front of me.

He was stunned for a moment.

Then, he pursed his lips.

Isn't this the place she just left?

She walked for two or three hours and finally reached home.

As a result, he was sent back to his original place.

Feng Rong walked inside without looking at Su Yan again.

Hong Ye made a gesture of invitation to Su Yan

"Miss Su Yan, please."

Su Yan hesitated but walked in.

She didn't walk very fast.

It looks no different from normal times.

I'm afraid only she knows the feeling of spinning in her calves.

As soon as you walk in, the aroma of the food hits your face.

She swallowed subconsciously.

Turning around, he looked towards the dining area.

There are various exquisite dishes on display.

Freshly baked.

Feng Rong sat directly in front of the table.

Su Yan stood in the living room.

Blinking, then looking away.

I really can't stand anymore.

He sat down on the sofa.

She spoke slowly

"You came to see me, is there anything else?"

The voice was very light, and no emotion could be heard.

Su Yan lowered her head and looked at her fingers.

Maybe I wasn't paying attention when I was resting on the tree and accidentally scratched it.

There is a cut in the hand.

When touched, there was a stinging pain.

Her hands were on her legs again.

It's like nothing happened.

Feng Rong didn't make a sound.

He was just eating slowly.

Su Yan didn't speak anymore.

She just sat and waited.

It was completely dark outside.

The pointer went from seven o'clock to eight o'clock.

She calculated carefully.

If I walked home at this time, it would probably be past eleven o'clock.

Her current physical strength can no longer cope with any emergencies.

The later the time is, the more likely it is that emergencies will occur.

For example, robbery, or pornography.

So, she is leaving now.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but purse her lips.

She was almost home soon.

Stand up from the sofa.

"I gotta go."

Feng Rong raised her eyelids and paused while picking up vegetables with her hands.

He looked at her faintly.

Lips curled into a smile

"Go? Where can you go?"

Su Yan looked at him and said nothing.

Feng Rong put down the chopsticks in her hand.

He walked from the dining table to Su Yan.

He looked her up and down.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared and turned into a blank expression

"Su Yan, you are so good."

He reached out and grabbed her arm.

How can Su Yan still resist with her little energy now?

He was pulled into his arms in a blink of an eye.

Instead, she was trapped between the sofa and him.

She lowered her head and after shaking it, her head rested on his shoulder.

Say aloud

"If you want to talk to me about anything, you need to wait until tomorrow."

She was serious and in a tone that she had never used with Feng Rong.

Feng Rong listened to her words and could clearly hear the alienation and politeness in her words.

He held her waist tightly.

Sneered.

Lower your head and put it in her ear

"For whom is the little stepmother's attitude towards me now for?"

Su Yan was stunned and looked up.

But before she spoke, she heard Feng Rong's words

"For that, a man who you send gifts and write love letters to?"