"Get out." Feng Yuxi went to his desk and sat down and began to read.

"Young master, I really don't need to check for you?" The family doctor is still worried.

If Feng Yuxi hadn't heard of it, the family doctor had to leave wisely. Mo Nian and Xiang min also left and took the study door.

Out of the study, he came downstairs. In the living room, Rong Chong'er curled up on the sofa watching TV and Xiang min stopped.

Looking at Xiang Rong's beloved, he has a different meaning.

Mo Nian frowned and whispered to her, "Xiang min, pay attention to your eyes. The young master will be unhappy when he sees it."

Xiang min took back his eyes and turned to Mo Nian. His words were stiff: "what's the matter with the young master? He wasted two years for a woman. What has he got in these two years? If I guess right, all the terrible wounds on the young master are given by Miss pet?"

Mo Nian's eyes stopped on Rong pet's beautiful face. Miss pet's beauty was obvious to all, and her facial features were exquisite. It was expected that the young master fell in love with her.

He was aware of it from the beginning in England.

"Xiang min, we can't talk much about things other than work. All we have to do is keep ourselves in line and do our duty." With that, Mo Nian left with a light step.

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At lunch, Rong Chong'er sat at the table and fiddled with rice with chopsticks. The servant thought that the dishes were not to her taste, so he quickly asked, "miss Chong'er, are they not to her taste? Otherwise, let's redo some of your favorite tastes?"

"No." Rong Chong'er shook his head, lowered his head, ate a few mouthfuls, and raised his head again.

She stopped a servant. "Let him come down to dinner."

As soon as the servant heard it, he thought he had an auditory hallucination. Three seconds later, he ran to the study with joy.

When Feng Yuxi came to the restaurant, she suddenly felt timid about her hometown. In the past two years, although she no longer looked for all kinds of names to annoy him, her attitude towards him was not much better.

She stopped bothering him. At the same time, she began to ignore him and be indifferent to him.

Feng Yuxi still remembers that once at the dinner table, she looked at him and suddenly thought of ah Sheng. She collapsed. The whole table of food was swept to the ground by her. When she rushed out, she stepped on the ground of broken porcelain.

She occasionally forgot to wear shoes. That time, she didn't wear soft slippers. Her feet were covered with porcelain chips and bleeding.

After that time, Feng Yuxi never dared to eat at the same table with her again. Usually, he didn't go downstairs until she ate well.

Now she is willing to let him share the table. How can Feng Yuxi not be happy?

Pet looked up and whispered, "sit down."

Feng Yuxi sat down opposite her. The servant soon added bowls and chopsticks to hold a good meal. Feng Yuxi wanted to say something. Seeing that she lowered her head again to eat, he gave up.

They both ate in silence. There was only the soft sound of chopsticks touching porcelain plates in the restaurant.

"Eat more meat. You're too thin." After all, Feng Yuxi couldn't help it. He sandwiched vegetables for her. Afraid of her refusal, he added: "I've tasted it. It's not greasy."

Rong Chong'er stared at the meat in the bowl, hesitated again and again, put down his chopsticks, raised his head and looked at him quietly.

"Feather tin." She called him by his first name.

"Huh?" Feng Yuxi looked gentle. If you look closely, you will find the deliberately hidden excitement and anxiety in his eyes.

"I decided to go home tomorrow. After that, you don't have to take care of me."