my billionaire ex-husband

Feng Chengling also took a paper towel to wipe off the oil stains for Lin Kewei.

Lin Kewei was really panicked and felt that there were two time bombs sitting beside her.

It seems that any small matter can make them explode

Before their tissues were handed over, she quickly pulled a tissue and wiped her mouth first.

"Feng Chengling..." Turning her face sideways, she whispered to Feng Chengling, "Don't make Yixuan unhappy, you... go back first, okay?" [

Feng Chengling's hand holding the paper froze, and the corners of his mouth instantly turned cold.

Damn, she drove him away?

Fighting with Feng Yixuan all night tonight, sometimes he wins, sometimes Feng Yixuan wins, and in the end they can barely draw.

But now, with one word from Lin Kewei, Feng Chengling was sentenced to death.

Between the two of them, Lin Kewei always favored Feng Yixuan.How could he be qualified to follow Feng Yixuan to make money?

Standing up from his seat coldly, he walked towards the door without saying a word.

Feng Yixuan sat peacefully in the distance: "It's easy to go, I won't see you off."

"哐" The door was closed vigorously, showing the anger of the leaving person.

In the room, Lin Kewei was startled by the sound of the door closing, and his appetite disappeared immediately.

Once Feng Chengling left, the whole room became extremely quiet.

Lin Kewei stared at the noodles that night, not daring to look at Feng Yixuan's gaze, his deep voice came from his ear:

"Why, don't you eat?"

"I... am not very hungry, Yixuan, I'm sleepy." Lin Kewei rubbed her eyes, trying to escape.

It's already four o'clock in the morning. After staying up for so long, she is really sleepy.

"Two more bites?"

Lin Kewei shook her head.

Feng Yixuan didn't force it, he got up and cleaned up the dishes: "Okay, you go to bed early."

Lin Kewei immediately stood up and hurriedly walked into the room. Behind her, Feng Yixuan's low voice called her: "Xiaolu."

Lin Kewei's back stiffened, and her feet stopped consciously: "Yes." [

Still can't escape?

"sorry."

Huh?

Unexpectedly, what she heard was sorry, not the accusation of calling Feng Chengling over.

Lin Kewei turned around in surprise, and saw Feng Yixuan lowered his head under the light, staring at the bowl of noodle soup, and said in a deep voice: