This was the first time Xiang Fengyu was angry since the two met.
The target is still him.
Gone are the smiles that bloomed immediately after their eyes met, the sweet "Yueyue" and the strange nicknames.
Even when Yan Xingyue went to dry her underwear as usual, she found no trace of Xiang Fengyu nearby.
especially--
Xiang Fengyu only made dinner for two people tonight, not Yan Xingyue's.
He didn't say a word.
He entered the kitchen silently.
When Xiang Fengyu came down to cook a supper for himself at midnight while writing the article, he discovered——
She couldn't open any of the cans of spices in the kitchen.
"Well--"
Xiang Fengyu tried his best to poop with a distorted expression.
The bottle cap didn't move at all.
Xiang Fengyu: "..."
No need to say who did it.
Grinding my back molars.
"It has nothing to do with me! I won't go find him if I don't eat this midnight snack!"
He put the condiment jar down with a bang, turned to Feng Yu and left.
A man walked out of the shadows, looked at her leaving figure quietly, and sighed softly.
Yan Xingyue has grown like a weed and has never coaxed anyone.
People who were angry with him were buried under trees. He had no concept of coaxing people.
Seeing that Xiang Fengyu couldn't come to him on his own initiative, he felt at a loss.
[Xiao Feng, do you want to go to Jiang Zhi’s birthday party? 】
Xiang Fengyu couldn't eat the midnight snack and was in a bad mood.
"Go! Why don't you go!?"
"What does the matter between the Yan family and the Jiang family have to do with me? Who am I in this family! Of course I want to go!"
"Not only am I going! I also want everyone to know that I am going!"
Dingyan: [For example? 】
Xiang Fengyu sneered: "For example, hold Jiang Zhiying and have a passionate tongue kiss."
Dingyan: [...sufficiently epileptic]
Yan Xingyue started to knock you both a little bit after hearing this.
Xiang Fengyu tried to use the Internet to numb the unknown fire.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the software, the fire immediately rose to the sky.
She pretends to be white and rich at night, gets angry at the shopping guide at night, and tries to persuade passers-by at night.
A stream of news flooded her eyes.
Xiang Fengyu almost didn't realize for a moment that this 'Ye Ting Feng Yu' was him.
"What the hell!?"
She hasn't been online for a day and her internet speed has lost?
[Secretary, please check for me, what’s going on?]
Soon, the secretary found all the results she wanted.
It was the part where she raised her voice and spoke "encrypted language" to the shopping guide.
There is nothing wrong with this video alone, but the problem lies in the words of the publisher.
He put himself in the victim's position and condemned Xiang Fengyu, without mentioning the reason why he fell.
It can be said that the villain complained first.
Originally it was just a matter between her and this 'passerby', but who knew that 'twenty dollars' would lead to other public opinions.
"Ye Ting Feng Yu is not Bai Fumei at all. She is a distant relative of the Xiang family. She is the kind of person who has a lot of blood and cannot make a difference."
'Then the Xiang family is quite benevolent, because she didn't refute even after being scolded like this.'
'No...are there still people who are not willing to buy toys worth twenty yuan for their pets? What kind of dog can you keep if you don’t have money?'
"Bai Fumei's character design is overturned. It took so many years to clear up old scores. I think she just wants to make money."
'I heard that she snatched Xiang Shilan's engagement in order to join a wealthy family. After marrying her, she found out that the husband's family had already gone bankrupt and he was still an ugly medicine pot.'
'I suggest you read the news about her fiancé beating the delivery boy. The Internet has memory.'
'These people are really scary. They started spreading rumors based on just one video. Ye Ting Feng Yu never said that he was rich and beautiful, right?'
Fans of Xiang Fengyu tried their best to explain to her, but unfortunately they were no match for the group of passers-by who rushed to curse after eating some melon, and were even teased about the hair on their legs.
Xiangfeng smiled.
"I even wonder if Xiang Shilan, who has been silent these days, is looking for someone to transfer his bad luck to me."
Otherwise, why would she carry it like this?
After finally going out to relax, he was scolded for being poor for no reason. When he returned home, he had a cold war with Yan Xingyue.
it's good now.
She was bullied online again and again.
Take screenshots of those who spread rumors about yourself and copy their accounts to the memo.
Let the system help collect evidence, Xiang Fengyu thought, don't you like to spread rumors?
When the time comes to see the judge, I hope you will be able to speak so clearly.
Xiang Fengyu was passionately taking screenshots everywhere for evidence, and was about to get red-eyed when he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside the door.
This was followed by two knocks on the door.
Then there was no sound.
Xiang Fengyu's first reaction was Yan Xingyue.
"What's the matter, Mr. Yan?"
"Knocking on my door like this, an unrelated person, will cause unnecessary misunderstandings."
Xiang Fengyu's tone was very cold.
The person outside the door heard her voice, followed by slight footsteps.
Yan Xingyue walked quietly, and the sound of footsteps was deliberately leaking now to tell Xiang Fengyu that he was leaving.
Xiang Fengyu waited until the sound of his footsteps completely disappeared before standing up and opening the door.
There was a casserole on the shiny silver tray, and next to it was Xiang Fengyu's exclusive cup, which was filled with hot milk.
"Tch, do you think this can make me feel better?"
She snorted disdainfully.
He knelt down and opened the lid of the casserole and took a look.
The aromatic smell penetrates the nose first. The noodles are covered with thick soup, the slightly burnt fried eggs are soaked in it, and a little chopped green onion is sprinkled on top.
Xiang Fengyu swallowed hard.
"Sexy face, seduce me."
Xiang Fengyu picked up the tray with a serious expression, lowered his head and said, "See if I don't eat you up one by one with my big mouth and lick you clean all over."
Dingyan: […………]
He glanced at the corner of the corridor without trace, then closed the door with a cold snort to Feng Yu.
Xiang Fengyu first tested the poison with a silver needle before he dared to stuff it into his mouth.
The taste is surprisingly good.
"I didn't expect that Xiaoyingyangzi had such skills."
Although the food she cooked was the instant food she kept in the cupboard.
Dingyan looked at Xiang Fengyu who couldn't lift his head from eating.
Sighed deeply.
[I think I need to remind you, do you still remember what the male protagonist said before about the cooperation between the Jiang family and the Xiang family?]
Xiang Fengyu took the time to give it a look: [SO? 】
[So, Xiang’s family will definitely come]
Xiang Fengyu figured it out.
It was these people who attended Xiang Shilan's birthday party last time, and it was the same people who attended Jiang Zhi's birthday party.
She wouldn't be the same person on her birthday.
Xiang Fengyu had goosebumps all over his body.
How could it be possible? Putting aside Jiang Zhi, Xiang Dongchen was sure it was for her birthday and not for her funeral?
When one person discusses it together————
city center.
The silver-white motorcycle stopped in a beautiful arc.
The man's long legs were wrapped in leather boots, and he only wore a thin jacket as if he couldn't feel the cold.
He took off his helmet, revealing short, stiff black hair.
Such a figure coupled with an arrogant and angular face attracted the attention of many passers-by.
Taking a breath of fresh air, he narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a satisfied look.
"S City, long time no see..."
