After the divorce, he was pursued by the ex-husband of the boss

Chapter 244 Unsuitable Tenderness

Fan Yaoming stood on the balcony, watching the intensified wind outside, it started to rain.

His brows were tightly furrowed, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart!
In a car accident, she had a car accident a year ago and made her eyes like this?

What a serious accident that must have been!
When Fan Yao thought of that scene, his heart ached.

Once, Luer almost died in a car accident. The car accident was very serious. Her eyes were stabbed by broken glass, and her brain nerves were also damaged, compressing the nerves of the corneal tissue.

Today, her eyes are blind, also because of a car accident.

Is it the same situation as Luer?

Fan Yaoming propped his hands on the railing, clasped them tightly, his knuckles turned white.

He dared not even try it.

He had lost her once and again!
At this moment, a flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and then the heavy rain poured down with the strong wind, slapping on the balcony windows, with a damp and cold breath.

Fan Yaoming calmed down, walked back to the room, closed the door between the room and the balcony, and then walked to the bed, stroking the hair on Su Li's forehead in distress.

"Hmm..." Su Li frowned, pouted and let out a moan.

Fan Yaoming thought she had woken up, but after waiting for a while, she saw that she hadn't woken up yet. He touched her cheek with his palm, tried to take her body temperature, and felt relieved when she didn't feel hot.

There were two light knocks on the door, Fan Yaoming got up and went to open the door, and saw Ling Feng standing outside.

"President Fan, the dinner is here." In fact, it took a while for the dinner to be delivered, and Dean Chen had already eaten and slept.

Seeing that Fan Yaoming hadn't come out for so long, Ling Feng went to call him because he was afraid that the food would be cold and taste bad.

"Yeah!" Fan Yaoming looked back at Su Li who was still sleeping, and then walked out of the room and closed the door.

"Has Dean Chen eaten?" Fan Yaoming looked up at Ling Feng.

"Eat and sleep."

"Yeah!" Fan Yaoming nodded, and walked into the restaurant, where there were more than a dozen dishes.

Ling Feng stepped forward and opened the lids one by one, filled Fan Yaoming with a bowl of soup, and then stood aside.

"Let's eat together!" Fan Yaoming glanced at Ling Feng and motioned him to eat together. The table was full of dishes, and he never ate much. Plus, Su Li hadn't woken up yet, so Fan Yaoming's appetite was lost. point.

"Thank you, Mr. Fan!" Ling Feng sat down unceremoniously, picked up his rice bowl and started to eat quickly, feeling quite hungry.

However, he was also getting hungry.

I went out to prepare the food just now, and the detour was quite a long way, and it was a windy typhoon night, so the road was not easy to walk.

It's past nine o'clock since he was busy in the afternoon, and he hasn't had dinner yet.

Although the bodyguards were asked to take turns eating out just now, his meal has not been settled yet.

Fan Yaoming glanced sideways for a few times, then withdrew his gaze, and continued to eat his food slowly.

He waited until Ling Feng had almost eaten before asking. "Did you buy the porridge I asked you to buy?"

"Uh... um, I bought it!" Ling Feng was somewhat vague as he was eating.

Fan Yaoming frowned, and glanced at Ling Feng, "Are you hungry?"

"Ah!" Only now did Ling Feng realize that Fan Yaoming didn't seem very happy to see him like this, blinked his eyes, and quickly smiled, "Hehe, no, these are just too delicious."

He couldn't help touching the cold sweat, carefully paying attention to Fan Yaoming's expression.

"Then eat more, I can't eat much!" Fan Yaoming said lightly, and after a few more mouthfuls, he put down his chopsticks and gave up, the rest was Ling Feng's.

Seeing him get up, Ling Feng almost choked on the food in his mouth.

It wasn't until Fan Yaoming really didn't care that he began to feast on it again. This is a delicacy bought from "Yuxiangzhai", not to mention expensive, the key is that it is delicious.

He rarely had the chance to eat it.

After a while, Fan Yaoming turned back to the restaurant, saw Ling Feng eating like he had never enjoyed delicious food, and suddenly felt black lines all over his head.

"Ling Feng!" He said, looking at the assistant who was struggling with his head down with deep eyes, a pang of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

For an assistant with an annual salary of millions, he shouldn't feel like he has been hungry for hundreds of years. No matter how expensive these things are, they are no more expensive than half a month's salary.

"Uh, Mr. Fan!" He uttered suddenly, scaring Ling Feng away and dropped his chopsticks.

Seeing the funny look of the assistant, Fan Yaoming suddenly burst into a smile, and didn't say anything to him, his eyes flashed, "Where did you put the porridge?"

He looked around the dining room and living room, but he didn't see the pigeon porridge that he was asked to prepare.

"Oh! I put it in that pot." Ling Feng got up and walked over, and lifted the lid of a new pot, which contained the signature pigeon porridge bought from Yuxiangzhai. "Take it out and warm it up later, then you can eat it."

In fact, the porridge is still warm inside.

"En! Then go and eat." Fan Yaoming looked at the porridge and waved Ling Feng to continue eating.

Now, Ling Feng felt embarrassed, "Mr. Fan, I'm already full."

"Well, don't be so hungry next time, no one will do anything for me when I'm hungry and faint!" Fan Yaoming glanced at him, and Ling Feng suddenly became flustered.

He was hungry, and it wasn't because he always worked overtime. Even when he got home and went to sleep, he would have to go out in his underpants as long as Boss Fan made a phone call.

"Today's food is delicious, don't let it go to waste!"

Hearing Fan Yaoming throw a word from a distance, Ling Feng thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that he was really ashamed, and immediately cleaned up the dining table.

Fan Yaoming returned to the room, and just as he sat down, Su Li woke up.

"Hmm..." Su Li stretched out her hand to touch her forehead in discomfort, but still felt dizzy.

"you're awake?"

Hearing Fan Yaoming's gentle voice, Su Li paused for a moment before remembering that he had brought him back, "Where is this?"

Her heart panicked for no reason, and she bit her lower lip tightly, fearing that she was in the Regal Villa.

Fan Yaoming stretched out his hand to pull her lips out, and then said, "This is Longyin Water Garden!"

Su Li breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't Emperor Zun, she would feel better in her heart.

Seeing that she was obviously relieved, Fan Yaoming really wanted to ask her why she was so afraid of the Emperor's Villa, but seeing that her face was still sick and her expression was not looking good, she didn't ask her.

"Are you hungry? I'll make some porridge for you. You can eat it later." He rubbed her cheek with his palm and asked softly.

Unaccustomed to his gentleness, Su Li flinched, but still couldn't avoid his touch.

"Wait a minute, I'll go heat it up!" Fan Yaoming's eyes dimmed a bit, and after covering her with a quilt, he got up and went out to warm her porridge.

Su Li clenched her fists tightly, trembling with fear for his gentleness, and there was a complicated emotion in her heart, which was hard to describe.

(End of this chapter)