After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 105 They are not as good as me
However, Shi Moran seemed to have expected all this a long time ago, she picked up the water glass unhurriedly, and blinked her black eyes that were clean enough to see through at a glance.

"Ranran didn't take her husband's words as a deaf ear. Ranran poured it for herself, can't she?"

Feng Yichen: "..."

So, what she meant was that he was being self-indulgent?

Seeing her sipping water, no matter how much he observed, he couldn't see that she had any deliberate intentions.

Forget it, she is just a fool, how could she have any bad thoughts.

"Didn't you drink water to calm down? Are you angry?"

Frowning, he asked.

"Yeah, angry."

Holding the water glass in both hands, she moved her mouth away from the glass, pouted her mouth, and nodded heavily.

How old are you?

"Are you angry?"

Feng Yichen was amused by her serious and angry look, and the corners of her mouth kept rising.

Shi Moran stared blankly, was it her illusion? Why did she seem to see the shining star on the corner of his mouth, so she couldn't look away at all.

"Ahem, why are you angry?"

Seeing Shi Moran staring at him in a daze without blinking again, Feng Yichen immediately restrained his smile and returned to his indifferent and arrogant demeanor.

Be stingy, take a look at what's going on, and you won't lose fast meat.

Seeing the deliberately calm face, and the little smile just now, like the moon in the sky, Shi Moran couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Stretching out her hand, she stared at the mark left by Feng Yichen on her hand, her small mouth shrunk down, and she said extremely aggrieved, "It hurts so much from scratching Ranran, Ranran, angry!"

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him in vain, Feng Yichen could see at a glance that it was fair, but there were red marks on the fingers with very shallow scars from too much force.

So, when she said that drinking water can extinguish the fire, she was not talking about him, but comforting herself?
Seeing that Feng Yichen seemed to believe her words, Shi Moran was about to withdraw his hand when Feng Yichen grabbed her.

A trace of astonishment flashed across her clear eyes for an instant.

With his head down, Feng Yichen, who was staring at the scar on her finger, didn't notice it, and parted his thin lips, "How did you get these scars?"

Her hands are very white, and her fingers are beautiful, but the palms are rough, not the kind of soft and soft feeling when pinched.

"It was done before."

Shi Moran was startled, and quickly found a reason.

"When we were at Shi's house?"

Feng Yichen turned her palm over, her palm was different from his and even most of the others.

The lines on her palm are very messy, the so-called three lines, life, career, marriage, are too messy to see clearly.

In addition to this, there are calluses on the fingertips.

Just by looking at this hand, one can guess that her life in the Shi family is not easy.

"Well. At Shi's house, Ranran has to do a lot of things, and even compete with the prince for a place to sleep."

Shi Moran lowered his eyelids and said slowly.

Then, he pulled his hand out.

"Ranran's hands are ugly."

Then, she hid her hands behind her back.

In fact, she was afraid that Feng Yichen would see something strange after watching it for a long time.

After all, the calluses on her hands were actually made by holding a gun.

Feng Yichen paused in his heart, and when he raised his head, he saw Shi Moran's drooping eyelids and his unconfident expression.

"Prince, who is it?"

She said she competed with the prince for a place to sleep?

However, apart from her, the Shi family only had one daughter, Shi Xixi.

Who is this prince?
"The prince is a puppy raised by Xixi."

Raising his eyelids, Shi Moran showed a bright smile at Feng Yichen, as if the raindrops falling from the sky under the sun swept away all the dust in the world at once.

Feng Yichen: "..."

dog······

"Where do you sleep?"

Even though he had already guessed all kinds of things in his heart, he still wanted to be sure.

"Sleeping in the kennel like a prince. Hehe."

Shi Moran shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and then smiled foolishly at Feng Yichen.

She didn't want to complain to Feng Yichen, after all, sleeping in a kennel is actually quite good, much better than sleeping in an attic.

The prince is Shi Xixi's favorite pet, how could she treat him badly.

Not only is the place where she lives is the best, but the food is also the best, which is several times better than the leftovers she ate.

kennel.

When he heard these two words, he had already expected it, but Feng Yichen still couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity for Shi Moran.

Already sharing a kennel with a dog, not to mention what she's going to suffer in life.

No wonder, the old lady's preference for her is probably because she didn't have a good life at Shi's house, so pity her.

"What do you usually do in that home?"

He knew that she was having a bad time, but he still wanted to find out.

"There are so many things to do, such as sweeping the floor, pulling weeds, taking the prince out to play, washing the prince's clothes, and brushing the shoes... Well, there are so many."

Shi Moran rubbed his chin, glanced up, pretending to be trying to remember.

"Your family has no servants..."

As soon as he said this, Feng Yichen realized something, and he didn't continue talking.

Calculated in the entire capital, the Shi family can already be regarded as middle-income people, so how come they don't even have servants.

Let Shi Moran do these things, but only because she is easy to bully.

Although he knew about the Shi family's relationship very early on, and that a stepmother would never be as good as his own mother, it was the first time he had seen such a vicious stepmother.

No wonder the world said that after having a stepmother, the real father is no longer the real father.

Shi Moran was similar to Xiaoqin to a certain extent, but the treatment of the two was very different.

oops.

Shi Moran breathed a sigh of relief.

It's tiring standing up and talking.

She had to lower her head frequently to talk to Feng Yichen.

Simply, he pulled out a chair and sat down, propped his chin with his hands, and said seriously, "We have servants in our family, but Auntie and Xixi said that they are not as good as me."

Feng Yichen: "..."

So, she was willing to do these things for the sake of what they said?

How stupid as hell!

"What do you eat at Shi's house?"

he asked again.

"Eat, but they won't let me serve. They will give me food after they finish eating."

Tilting his head, Shi Moran put down one hand, and kept drawing circles on the table with his index finger, with a relaxed tone and didn't care at all.

Suddenly, there was a burst of electricity from the wrist of the hand with the watch.

Oops, there is a mission! ! !

Suddenly, she stood up from the chair, looked at Feng Yichen with a wrinkled face, "Well, Ranran wants to go to the toilet."

(End of this chapter)