Chapter 852 The Male Protagonist Is Too Bad 47

Su Yan's intelligence led her to conclude that he cared about her.

It's a pity that her emotional intelligence prevents her from understanding the current situation.

"little flower"

"Huh? Host??"

"Why did he say those things last night?"

"What words?"

"He said he had nothing to do with me. It seemed like he didn't like it when I kissed him."

Xiaohua was stunned for a while

"Don't like you kissing him?

No, last night, Xiaohua almost thought he was going to eat the host into his stomach. Which part of the host's body did he not kiss? "

Su Yan was silent for a moment after hearing this.

Then I felt.

Makes sense.

"He said he has nothing to do with me?"

"Hmm, could it have something to do with the host sending love letters to others?

The male protagonist is jealous, but is embarrassed to admit that he cares too much? "

It has to be said that Tongzi, which has always been known for cheating, finally performed what a Tongzi should do at the critical moment.

Xiaohua said again

"Host, if the male protagonist sends love letters to others and gives her gifts, will the host be angry?"

Su Yan thought for a while, and then gradually pursed her mouth.

She didn't answer Xiaohua's words.

But Xiaohua has probably guessed it.

Xiaohua sighed.

It seems that it is still useful after so many lifetimes.

Things that the host doesn't quite understand can be understood through experience.

The host doesn't know what love is.

But who can know whether the host already has love?

Jealousy is the first step to love.

Besides, things that the host doesn't care about won't even enter her eyes.

He's not the kind of person who would hold back over someone else's words.

But she will listen to every word the male protagonist says.

There will still be reactions and anger.

That's the difference.

Wait until Su Yan learns about it.

She picked up the cup next to her and took two sips of water.

speak out

"The gifts I gave out were just entrusted by others. I'm not familiar with him."

Once again, Su Yan explained what happened yesterday.

Feng Rong glanced at her twice.

Leaning on the back of the chair behind you, smiling softly

"What? You think it's too frivolous to send love letters to others and go to bed with me, so you're going to find an excuse and just deal with it perfunctorily?"

Su Yan looked at him

"I have no relationship with him per se."

"profound?"

The way he curled his lips and smiled, it seemed that he didn't believe her words at all.

She was about to say something else.

A woman came out of the kitchen.

"Master."

The woman smiled gently, had her hair tied up high, and was wearing black professional attire.

He tied an apron around his waist, and then brought the last chicken soup in his hand to the table.

From top to bottom, every detail exudes sophistication.

She leaned over, and the two tender white lumps on her chest leaked out.

The waves are rough.

The woman reached out and opened the lid of the cooked chicken soup.

Her eyes, which seemed to be glowing with soft waves, looked at Feng Rong

"Master, can I serve you a bowl?"

Su Yan looked at the woman.

She stood up.

He walked around the woman and walked to Feng Rong.

Look at him very seriously,

"Do you like it when I kiss you?"

Feng Rong raised her eyebrows.

He probably saw her serious look, so he didn't say anything sarcastic.

Because of Feng Rong's silence, she put her arms around his neck.

"I only like you, do you believe me?"

After saying that, she kissed Feng Rong's thin lips.

A woman came up with soup and dropped the spoon into the pot with a clatter.

The smile on his face could hardly be maintained.