Wen Yanfeng seemed to want to retort. He was easily convinced by the housekeeper: "this young master must be washing and changing clothes. It's not suitable for me to go."

The housekeeper's tone was gentle and firm, but let Feng have no words to refute.

"You, you dare to control me."

The old man's tone rarely brought a little smile. It seemed that he was in a good mood. The housekeeper sighed, but his tone was still mild.

"How dare you."

They didn't talk for a moment. The housekeeper knew that the master just wanted to keep his emotions in his heart and didn't want to be seen by others.

On this point, the master and the young master are surprisingly similar

After the old Feng was sent back to his room and arranged properly, the housekeeper came out again.

At the moment when he came out, Feng Lao, who had been lying on the bed with his eyes closed, opened his eyes again. The emotion in his eyes made people feel unreal for a moment.

After a long time, he sighed and closed his eyes again.

This time, I didn't open it, as if I really fell asleep.

"Dong Dong Dong."

The housekeeper stood at the door of the study on the third floor. After hearing Feng Tingmo's voice, he went in.

As soon as I enter the door, I find that the man who has been dealing with things with the young master has been waiting for me for a long time. It seems that he is discussing something.

The housekeeper's steps returned to normal in an instant, but he sighed in his heart.

He knew the man and had been with the young master all the time. If it wasn't for something serious, he wouldn't use him easily

This time he appeared. It seems that the young master is really going to do something.

The master should have known it for a long time, otherwise he would not let himself say that. He sighed again in his heart, but what should be done still needs to be done.

"Young master, the master asked me to give him a message."

Feng Ting Mo raised his head and looked at the direction of the housekeeper. For a moment, his sight was full of killing.

For a moment, the housekeeper almost felt the knife in his throat. All of a sudden, his back was in a cold sweat. The housekeeper was surprised, and then he understood why.

I have no choice but to smile bitterly. I'm afraid the young master misunderstood what he just meant.

"Young master, you have misunderstood."

Because Feng Tingmo is the housekeeper who grew up when he was young. The housekeeper didn't have a family. He stayed with him all his life and almost regarded Feng Tingmo as his own child.

I know more about him than outsiders.

In order to balance the family, Feng always turns a blind eye to certain things and does not interfere too much.

Some things are maintained in a delicate balance, naturally, fengtingmo is the same.

But it's not that he deliberately caters to Feng's idea, or that it's just a part of it. What's more, it should be that Feng Tingmo himself is not willing to interfere too much.

I'm afraid I just made a move. Don't let Feng Ting think that the master means to intervene in this matter

His character has been quite indifferent since childhood. When he was a child, he was a little one with a face, and his mood would not be exposed too much.

Looking at Feng Tingmo's sharp appearance, the housekeeper suddenly sighed a little. In a twinkling of an eye, the little doll had grown to such an excellent level.

I'm afraid even fenglao in his youth can't compete with Fengting now

Smell speech, seal court Mo and didn't say what, just faintly took back own line of sight, as if just just the illusion of housekeeper general.

There was a smile in the housekeeper's eyes, and there was a soft smell on his face.

Feng Tingmo is naturally more patient than others with the housekeeper.

The housekeeper didn't sell anything more: "the master said that this matter is all up to you, and he won't interfere."

With that, the housekeeper did not continue to say anything, leaving time for Feng Tingmo to react.

Feng Tingmo doesn't seem to be different, but the fingers turning over the documents pause quietly. The action is very small, almost invisible, but it really exists.

In a flash, it returned to normal again, but it did not continue to turn, temporarily put down the file in hand.

Look up at the housekeeper.

I don't know if it's the illusion of the housekeeper, but he can see some mild breath in his eyes.

The housekeeper didn't say much, but with a gentle smile on his face, he just let Feng Ting not look at him.

After all, his feelings for the young master are much stronger than that of the old lady. After all, when the old lady was there, he had already followed Feng Lao, which is naturally different from what he is now.

"Well."

Housekeeper: the helpless smile on his face is heavier.

Although Feng Tingmo didn't have any malice in his eyes, he just looked at the housekeeper so faintly. Leng made him have a sense of examination, and his back was more straight.

Looking at Feng Tingmo's sight, the housekeeper thought he had something important to say.

But I didn't expect that after such a long time, it was just a faint "um", which made the housekeeper have a subtle feeling of being unable to laugh or cry.

But think about it, it seems that this kind of reaction is the most normal reaction of our young master.

After so many years, it seems that everyone has changed, but the young master is still the young master

"I'll go down first, old slave. You can tell me what you want."

The housekeeper bowed his body and stopped for a few seconds to make sure that there was nothing wrong with Fengting mo. then he gradually stepped back and went out.

There is no need to seal the court. The man who was waiting silently came forward and sent the housekeeper out of the door.

At the door, when he was about to go out, the housekeeper gave a pause and seemed to want to say something.

However, looking at Feng Tingmo's appearance of lowering his head and looking at the documents, the housekeeper was stunned. Then he clearly laughed. Their young master really grew up.

The master can really rest assured. Young master, he can be on his own.

After closing the door, it seems that the inside and outside of the door have become two worlds again, but Feng Tingmo's hand holding up the document hasn't turned another page for a long time.

When the fire retreats to one side again and hides its breath, it will make people ignore his existence, giving people a feeling that as long as he wants, he can not be noticed by anyone.

It's like now, he's clearly in this room, but he seems to have no sense of existence.

But as long as you see him, you will know that it's all your illusion. It's definitely not a simple character.

Also, how can a person who can be regarded as a confidant be a simple person?

The room was so quiet that people could not guess what Fengting thought.