Yan Chuxi was holding a coffee cup and looking at Fengjin. His face was warm and calm. "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Feng Jin hesitated and asked, "do you really like Huarong?"

Yan Chuxi gave a faint smile and did not answer or speak.

He seemed to be too calm and calm, that little emotional fluctuation, almost never appeared to him.

For example, when Huarong asked him to prepare condoms and contraceptives, he also had no reason to prepare for her.

If he really likes her, how can he let himself do such a thing?

"I don't understand what you're thinking." Feng Jin murmured, "looking at the person you like to go to bed with others, and personally take care of everything for her, are you sure you are not crazy?"

“……” Yan Chuxi took a sip of coffee and said quietly, "if you like a person you will never get, you will only have two choices - one is to destroy her, and the other is to fulfill her." He looked at Feng brocade, calm tone, "I choose to complete. Let her do what she likes, tolerate all her faults, and follow her steps until she never needs me again. "

Feng brocade hears speech, stupidly looks at him, a long time speechless.

He felt that Yan Chuxi, who had been brainwashed by Huarong, had no sense of right and wrong.

He couldn't help but say, "if she asked you to kill and set fire to others, what would you do?"

Yan Chuxi said, "what are we doing now?"

“……” You're right. I can't say anything.

As an honest soldier, Feng Jin feels that he has no common language with these evil human beings.

He went over and sat on the sofa, looking down at the plan, slightly in a daze.

In front of her eyes appeared the face of Huarong. She looked like she was reading a book carefully, reading documents with a pen, and she unconsciously licked her thin red lip with her little tongue.

Feng Jin's face turned red, and he took a mouthful of tea. Yan Chuxi stood aside and looked at Feng Jin's behavior, wondering if this man was out of breath?

At noon, Huarong did not come down.

Feng Jin was going upstairs to ask her to go downstairs for dinner when she saw Yan Chuxi walking upstairs with the food.

By the time he got down, his plate was empty.

Seeing Feng Jin looking at him in a daze, he said to Feng Jin: "when you are busy, sometimes you will forget to eat. The only thing I can do is to send it to her at that time. If you don't stare, she may starve to the night. "

“……” Feng Jin is still in a daze.

He realized that Huarong had a stomachache last night. Maybe it was when he moved in that day that he forgot to tell the servant to deliver her rice.

And he didn't think about it.

People like him who have a regular diet will not think that people with irregular work and rest in the world are living conditions.

He felt a little guilty. He told Huarong to go home, but he didn't check her work and rest well. Even when she told him to go home for dinner, he didn't come back.

No wonder Huarong went home without even calling.

This is indeed his mistake. If Huarong plays by the subject, he has nothing to say.

But she didn't say anything, and she was always kind.

His self willed and pampered face in his memory, in this matter, showed a completely different from her magnanimity.

Yan Chuxi looked at him and gave him a slight smile. "What kind of person is the eldest lady? You grew up with her since childhood. You should know better than me?"