The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

At noon, Shen Ma sent the lunch to the bedroom, Su Yan did not open the door, Shen Ma put the meal outside the door, "Miss, this is lunch for you, I have already packed my things and will leave soon, there is still food in the refrigerator There are ingredients I bought in the morning, you can use these to prepare dinner, I posted a note on the refrigerator, Jueye’s taste is a bit picky, I wrote down everything that should be paid attention to.”

Su Yan's lips moved. Hearing the kind voice outside the door, she had the urge to cry, but she still held back, "Mother Shen, thank you, and goodbye."

She knew the woman outside the door was a good person, if it wasn't for her...

"I'm sorry, Mama Shen, I caused you to lose your job."

It was quiet outside the door for a while before I heard Shen's mother sighing, "Miss, it's none of your business. I'm old and I was planning to go home and take care of my grandson. It's because Master Jue hasn't found a suitable replacement for me." People, that's why I stayed until now."

After she finished speaking, she heard the voice outside the door go away.

After half an hour, Su Yan opened the door and went downstairs with food. She hated Feng Jue's bedroom very much, everything was black, as if she was in hell.

The villa was empty and eerily quiet.

She knew that Feng would never like crowds, so she left Shen Ma alone, but there was a full layer of bodyguards around the villa, not to mention that she was crippled in this dress, even if her hands and feet were intact, she would not be able to run out.

Su Yan tied her hair up casually, and ate without distraction.

She has understood a truth since she was a child, the more no one treats her well, the worse the environment is, the more she wants to treat herself well.

This man is much stronger than her, he can crush her to death with one finger, Feng Jue is Ziyi's biggest opponent, and as the biggest fear of the number one underworld organization, she doesn't need to estimate how powerful he is—anyway , she can't escape empty-handed.

You can't fight bravely, you can only fight wits. She needs enough patience and forbearance. Even if Ziyi doesn't love her, he won't just let her go.

She has lost her love and chastity, Su Yan closed her eyes, Fengjue is her nightmare, she will not allow him to ruin her whole life.

Evening, five o'clock.

Feng Jue returned to the villa early, took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, just because the family raised a woman, he suddenly felt that there was a bit of anticipation in the matter of going home.

There was a strong smell of vegetables in the living room. He knew that Shen's mother had left, so he raised his eyebrows. That woman is cooking?

He walked lightly towards the kitchen and sat down at the table in the dining room. This angle was just right enough to see the woman in the kitchen.

She was still wearing his white shirt, showing her fair and slender legs. Although she was a little limping when she walked, she couldn't see it standing like this. The long hair was pulled up, and only a few strands of hair fell on the forehead.

She was concentrating on shaking the soup in the pot with a big spoon, and the mist was lingering around her. Her expression was so focused that she didn't notice that Feng Jue had returned.

Feng Jue just looked at her like this, with a strange emotion flowing through his eyes.

Su Yan sniffed it, picked up the small spoon next to her, scooped up a small spoon, lowered her head and blew, then brought it to her mouth, tasted it carefully, she seemed to think it tasted good, her lips showed light shallow smile.

Then he reached out and turned off the fire, and poured the soup into the bowl that had been prepared on the side.