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Lin Xin turned around and saw a glass of fresh fruit juice on the table. She quickly took it and walked upstairs.

Is that so? Will it work if I use fruit juice?

Lin Dong gently approached the brightly lit door of the study. Through the French windows, he could vaguely see a tall figure sitting inside.

Inwardly nervous, her two small hands tightly gripped the cup. In the end, she mustered up her courage to knock on the door.

"I already said, I won't eat, don't bother me!" The person inside thought it was a servant, and his tone showed that he was extremely impatient.

Lin Ming was also frightened, but she knew that she couldn't back down. If she provoked Feng Yu, it wouldn't do her any good.

"It's me. Can I go in?" She cleared her throat and asked deliberately.

There was no response from inside for a long time, which made her heart tighten. If she ate the closed door, then she deserved it.

Who told her to be so stupid as to say such stupid words and then go out of her way with her husband? She had truly grown quite capable.

Just when Lin Xin thought she would be done with the door closing, the door suddenly opened from the inside. With a cold expression, Feng Yu squinted at her.

"What are you doing here? I don't want to see you. " His voice was still filled with anger, coldness, and estrangement.

Lin Xin stood up straight with his back straight and smiled, "Why didn't you go downstairs to eat? If the food gets cold, it won't taste good. "

"It's cold. You can ask Uncle Quan to cook for me again. There's no need for you to worry." The man was extremely arrogant. His gaze was still as cold as ice as he stared at her.

Being rejected in such a manner, Lin Ming truly wanted to leave. This lord, he would not wait any longer.

However, her legs seemed rooted to the ground and she couldn't move. She couldn't help but blush and say, "My words just now were too bold. Don't take it to heart. Those aren't my heartfelt words. Can you …?" "Don't be angry?"

"Humph!" The man let out a snort of laughter. This was a huge blow to him. He suddenly took a step forward and was extremely close to her. The two of them were so close that their breaths were about to clench together.

"Woman, don't think too highly of yourself. What qualifications do you have to make me angry? Who do you think you are? " Feng Yu's voice was icy cold and his tone was unsightly.

"I'm your wife, aren't I?" Although Lin Huan was afraid, she did not cower. When he asked, she answered.

Feng Yu narrowed his cold eyes. This woman's courage wasn't bad. In the face of such harsh conditions, she still had the courage to reply.

"If I say you are, you are. I don't want you anymore. You are nothing." Feng Yu coldly ridiculed.

After Lin Dong heard these words, he suddenly lifted his little face. With a glimmer in his beautiful eyes, he said, "What do you mean … Are you going to divorce me? "

Feng Yu's body trembled. What kind of expression was that woman's? After hearing about the divorce, she was actually looking forward to it?

"Lin Ru, you better listen up. We won't divorce. Even if I sleep enough and you're tired of me, we won't divorce each other. You'd better kill this heart of yours as soon as possible." His large palm suddenly stretched out and grabbed her slender neck. His extremely cold voice resounded in her ears.

Lin Huan's entire body turned stiff and cold. The small hand holding the cup tightened as the smooth glass almost fell from her hand.

"Just leave, just leave, can you not be so violent?" After coughing twice, she quickly replied.

Feng Yu pinched her small neck. He didn't use gravity in the first place. Hearing her words, he released his grip and his gloomy eyes continued to stare at her fiercely.

"Then what were you so proud of?" He was still in a bad mood. Even if this little girl kept yelling at him, he did not know what she was going to do to get a divorce.

"I'm not complacent!" Lin Ming felt wronged and wronged at the same time. Did she even have the qualifications to be proud now?

Feng Yu snorted coldly, turned around, and returned to the sofa to sit down. He took out a cigarette and a lighter from the side with extreme annoyance, and lowered his head to light them up.

Looking at him, Lin Ming felt as if he were a lion that could eat humans. All he had left was a little bit of courage.

But thinking of the consequences of angering him, Lin Xin took a deep breath and walked two steps towards the door, "I brought you a glass of juice, do you want to drink it?"

Feng Yu's smoking stopped, and his extremely handsome face tilted slightly. Two unfathomable, dark eyes locked onto her.

Lin Ming's hair stood on end from his stare. He could only let out a dry cough and conceal his thoughts. "Uncle Quan said that this was fresh, so …"

"Why do you care?" Feng Yu elegantly exhaled the smoke, his voice cold.

Lin Ming was dazed for a moment. Did he misunderstand? She didn't really care about him, she was just forced to curry favor with him.

However, she couldn't find any words to reply for a while, so she could only use her conscience and retort, "We are husband and wife after all. It should be normal for us to be concerned about each other."

"Is that so?" Feng Yu's thin lips curled up coldly with a face full of doubt.

"Of course, I've long accepted my fate. Since you and I have a cold war every day, it would be better for you to live like a normal couple." Lin Xin mocked.

Feng Yu's gaze was cold and sharp as he mocked, "If you're apologizing to me for the matter just now, then tell me directly. Don't come up with such boring excuses. I'm a person who likes to flatter me. Please show your sincerity."

Lin Si, "…"

She had even brought fruit juice, wasn't this good enough?

His thoughts were instantly seen through, so Lin Xin could only embarrassedly say, "If you're not thirsty, then I'll carry it down for you to drink."

"Hey, hey!" Just as she turned around, the man's low and sinister voice sounded out.

"Ah …" Lin Huan froze, her beautiful eyes widened in disbelief.

"You don't understand?" The man on the sofa leaned back lazily, looking like a young master.

How could Lin Ming not understand? However, when she thought about how this man wanted her to personally feed him wine, she felt a chill run down her spine.

Was there a man more outrageous than him?

"If you don't want to, then hurry up and leave." After a few seconds of waiting, Feng Yu had already lost his patience.

When Lin Ming heard that he had chased her away, he steeled his heart. His face was also filled with an unyielding stubbornness. 'Hey, hey, hey. Isn't it just giving the cup to him?'

"Of course I'm willing!" Lin Ming could only forcefully smile as he lightly walked in front of him and squatted down.

When she raised her glass, the man raised his eyebrows in a sexy manner and said, "It seems like you still don't understand what I mean."

"What do you mean?" Lin Huan's beautiful eyes widened in astonishment. Heavens, this old man, just how was he going to make things difficult for her?

She had already squatted in front of him and fed it to him like a little girl, but he still had any objections?

Feng Yu suddenly possessed her body and whispered into her ear, "When I said 'hey,' I meant 'feed through the mouth.' Your brain isn't good enough. Remember to use your mouth to ask clearly before doing anything else."

"Ah …" Lin Ming thought his whole person was in a bad mood. Feed with his mouth? It was fortunate that this man could figure out how dirty his thoughts were.