“Master, lunch is ready.” Seeing him arrive, Feng Deming rushed to meet him. He didn"t show any change in expression, as if he hadn"t seen his master being beaten by the woman in his arms.
“Bring it to the room!” Leng Xichen roared this sentence, loosening his hold on her.
“Be obedient, don"t make me angry.” He carefully placed her on the bad, reached out to catch her hand, worried whether her palms were cut from the sheets.
But Su Yihan avoided it.
She waited for her feet to touch the ground again and tried to run away from him.
This act of hers broke his rare tenderness, and he easily caught her back with one hand, “Want to run?”
“Just kill me!”
She was locked in the room, seeing that her escape plan was hopeless, Su Yihan stared at his beautiful eyes, her cheeks flushed.
“You …” All the tenderness and patience towards her were squeezed to the bottom of his heart. Leng Xichen was about to get angry. Feng Deming, who was standing at the door, was worried about his temper, and shouted, “Master, lunch is here.”
Leng Xichen took a few deep breaths and finally suppressed some of the anger in his heart, “Serve Miss Su dinner!”
“I would rather starve to death than eat anything from you!”
“Really?” Leng Xichen listened but did not get angry and smiled. He held her wrist and dragged her into his arms, forcing her to fit inside his body, “See this, I don"t mind feeding you with my mouth.”
“You … How dare you!” Su Yihan stared at him in disbelief. Was this guy kidding or serious?
“Bring over lunch!” Leng Xichen sneered and ordered without looking back.
The servant hurriedly pushed the dining cart over.
Leng Xichen picked up the fork and forked a piece of foie gras into his mouth. Her round eyes seemed to please him and made him smile a little deeper. He gently held the foie gras in his mouth and then leaned down, slowly approaching her.
Mom … d.a.m.n, this guy is really here!
“I … I"ll eat! Can I still eat?” Seeing that he was about to reach her, Su Yihan hurriedly put her hand between them.
Seeing her concede, Leng Xichen stopped moving closer to her, then straightened up.
“Look at her, I don"t want to hear about her escaping again!” He ordered the bodyguards aside.
“You are illegally imprisoning me, taking away personal freedom. You"ll have to go to jail!” Su Yihan did not expect that he would still want to imprison her.
“Then, let"s see who has the ability to send me to jail!” Flinging this sentence, Leng Xichen let go of her and left the room.
“Hey, don"t leave now, you need to let me go! Is it so fun to shut me up like this!” Su Yihan wanted to argue.
“Miss Su, please stop.” The bodyguard came over and politely stopped her at the door.
“Your master has really got the wrong person. I"m not the one he"s looking for. Really, I swear!” Su Yihan raised her right hand and made a swear.
“Please, Miss Su, do not embarra.s.s us.” Several bodyguards bowed to her, and then closed the door.
None of these people … can anyone communicate with her normally!
She thought sadly, looking at the closed door and turning around.
“Miss Su, please have a meal!” Feng Deming said to her formally.
Miss Su! Miss Su! Someday she will be schizophrenic because of these people!
Even though Su Yihan was reluctant and helpless, she walked back obediently and picked up her fork to start eating. Look at that guy, she had to say that she can do it. After all, she doesn"t want to be fed mouth to mouth by that abominable guy!
“Can I borrow your cell phone for a bit?” She looked up and asked the housekeeper.
“Sorry, Miss Su, I haven"t been given such permission.” Feng Deming looked at her apologetically.
“I suddenly remembered that I was in a hurry. Please let me borrow it for a minute!” She continued begging him.
“Then I"ll ask the young master to come here. You can say anything you want to him.” Feng Deming said while proceeding to go out.
“Wait!” Seeing that he was going to call that bad guy, Su Yihan hurriedly stopped him. “I thought about it carefully, but it"s not that urgent, so I"ll talk about it later. Don"t bother to call your master.”
“Yes, Miss Su, please continue your meal.” Feng Deming turned back and stood in a standard servant posture.
The plan to call for help was lost again, and Su Yihan pulled her head back to face the food in front of her.
Although all the dishes were delicious, she didn"t get to savor any taste in her mouth.
Wait, fork?
She looked at the fork in her hand, and suddenly an idea popped up in her mind.
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