I love you, Mr.Commander

Feng Ming made up her mind to catch up with him even in one breath.

They didn't speak all the way. When they were about to get home, Muli stopped the car and asked seriously, "have you considered it?"

Feng Xiaoru pretended not to understand and asked, "what have I considered?"

"Take my house for the night? Even if nothing happens to you and me, I'm afraid I can't tell when I live in the same room. I don't have to tarnish your innocence. I'd better go home. " Feng Ming replied in a light voice, impatient in his voice, as if Feng Xiaoru would cause him much trouble when he came to his house.

Feng Xiaoru was already full of grievances, which made her even more unhappy. He replied angrily, "I'm not afraid. What are you afraid of? Besides, don't you have a servant? If it damages your reputation, they can always testify? "

Feng Ming listened to her and said nothing more. He's a big man. What's he afraid of reputation damage? Taking a woman home for the night was his skill. Since she doesn't care, what does he care? Besides, now all he thinks about is Lin Qing, and he doesn't have the leisure to talk to her.

Back at the Fengjia villa, he asked the young servant to arrange Feng Xiaoru to have a rest in the guest room, and then he went upstairs.

Feng Xiaoru looked at his back. She was helpless and angry. There was no such master. She was not enthusiastic about her guests. It was as if she came to the door to avoid the plague. If Lin Qing hadn't had an accident, she wouldn't care about him. If she hadn't had to argue with him.

When Feng Xiaoru finished washing and lying in bed, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

She couldn't sleep. She was worried about Lin Qing. She didn't know who had taken her and where she was now. Was she safe and tortured? Although she didn't know Lin Qing for a long time, she felt like old friends at first sight. In her heart, she regarded her as her sister.

Now that Lin Qing is missing, she is also very anxious. However, she has no ability. She can only follow behind like this. She doesn't know where to find it.

Think for a while, shed tears for a while, and then she fell asleep.

In the morning, a knock on the door woke her up. She raised her voice and asked, "who?"

Outside the door came the voice of a young servant, "Miss Feng, it's eight o'clock in the morning. It's time to get up."

Feng Xiaoru was surprised that she had slept so long? Turn around and look at the clock on the wall. It's more than eight o'clock. So he replied with embarrassment, "OK, I'll get up."

"OK, Miss Feng, I'll prepare breakfast for you." The young servant promised and left.

Feng Xiaoru immediately put on her clothes and became familiar with her dress. When she came out of the room and went downstairs, the young servant had brought breakfast to the table and smiled respectfully at her: "Miss Feng, please have breakfast."

"Where's Mr. Feng? Did he get up? " Feng Xiaoru looked around, didn't find Feng Ming, and asked aloud.

The young servant smiled and said, "he has already got up."

"Where is he?" Feng Xiaoru asked anxiously. Won't he leave her alone? Did sister Lin find it? The heart is very uneasy.

"Lord Feng is upstairs in his study." The young servant's answer made Feng Xiaoru feel a lot more secure.

She went into the restaurant, sat at the table and had a symbolic breakfast. After all, the host has prepared it. If she doesn't eat, it seems impolite.

Seeing that she ate very little, the young servant asked with some worry, "is breakfast not to your taste? What do you like to eat? I'll make you another one. "

Feng Xiaoru felt warm after hearing this. She was really a kind servant. She quickly waved her hand and said with a smile, "no, I always eat very little breakfast."

"Miss Feng, you'd better eat more. There's too little to eat." The young servant was very concerned. There is a kind of respect in her eyes, which will lower people's respect for their master.

Feng Xiaoru suddenly realized that when she came to Feng's house as a guest, she probably misunderstood and thought she had something to do with Feng Ming. If he thought she blushed, she had nothing to do with him. He subconsciously explained: "last night, sister Lin disappeared, and we couldn't find it all night. In order to get the first news from Mr. Feng, I'll come and borrow it for one night. You know we are..."

Before she finished her words, the young servant looked worried, interrupted her and asked anxiously, "is the commander's wife missing? What's going on? Why is she missing again? "

"Missing again?" Feng Xiaoru was surprised. Does she often disappear?

The young servant knew he had made a mistake and quickly explained, "well, she has had an accident many times. I don't know who is going to force the commander this time."

"Is it related to brother Li?" Feng Xiaoru asked in surprise.

"If it weren't for a woman's family, how could she be kidnapped? Someone must want to get something from the commander, just from the commander's wife. " Young servants have seen a lot, and the analysis is naturally reasonable.

Feng Xiaoru nodded. It seems that it should be like this. Brother Li is the commander. It seems that sister Lin has suffered a lot. Others envy the identity of the commander's wife. It seems that it's really not a good job. I also thought of orange looking for her grandfather for treatment. I'm afraid it's also because of leaving brother. Thinking about it, she asked anxiously, "do you think sister Lin will be put back by them soon? No life-threatening? Won't you suffer? "

The young servant listened to her question and smiled awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Miss Feng. I'm just a servant. I don't know these things. I hope the commander's wife is fine and can return safely. "

Feng Xiaoru nodded. Then she didn't want to eat again. She stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

"Miss Feng, don't you want to eat any more? I'll be hungry later. " The young servant asked with great concern.

"No, thank you." With that, she went out of the restaurant and went upstairs to find Feng Ming.

She didn't know where Feng Ming's study and bedroom were, so she pushed the door in one by one. When she pushed away a room that looked very big, her face couldn't help showing a surprised look. Why did the bedroom look like Lin Qing's bedroom? There is a picture of her inside, and the furnishings in the room are completely feminine. It will never be a sealed room. If he likes that style, there is something wrong with him.

Did Feng Ming prepare a room for Lin Qing at home? Does she really occupy such an important position in his heart?

Feng Xiaoru fell into a dazed meditation. She didn't know why there was unspeakable bitterness and heartache in her heart.

"What are you doing here?" Suddenly a severe reprimand interrupted her thinking.

Feng Xiaoru was so frightened that she gave a cold war. Seeing that it was Feng Ming's angry face, she subconsciously explained, "what are you fierce for? If you don't do anything wrong, why are you afraid of me? I came up to you. I didn't mean to pry into your secret. I didn't see anything. "

Feng Ming listened to her, and the expression on his face was even more angry. It was clear that he was making fun of him.

So he grabbed her arm, dragged her into his study, threw her hard on the sofa and said coldly, "come on, what do you want? You wanted to stay at my house last night, but you didn't have peace of mind, did you? I don't think you're suitable to be a paparazzi. Remember, it's very suitable to be a paparazzi. "

Feng Xiaoru felt insulted and shouted angrily, "you perverted man, I said I was unintentional. I just wanted to come up to you and ask sister Lin how she is. I don't know which room you are in. You can only push the door one by one. Who knows you hide such a secret? It's you who did a bad thing, a dirty thing, and said I was a paparazzi. "

"Pa." A loud slap hit Feng Xiaoru on the face, her voice suddenly stopped, and the atmosphere seemed to stagnate.

Feng Xiaoru covered her face and looked at him in surprise. Did he dare to hit her? No one has touched her finger since childhood. Feng Ming looked at his hand blankly. He didn't think he could let him out. Until his palm made a clear sound on Feng Xiaoru's soft face, and then there were five finger prints on her face, he realized that all this was true, and he hit her.

Tears rolled down from Feng Xiaoru's eyes. Her wronged and sad appearance made Feng Ming suddenly distressed.

"Yes, sorry, I, I shouldn't have hit you." Feng Ming apologized to her in pain.

Unexpectedly, Feng Xiaoru sneered, "don't be sorry. I stepped into your forbidden area and peeped into your secret. I deserve this slap. You don't have to feel sorry."

When she said this, Feng Ming was even more worried and explained unhappily: "what, my forbidden area, my secret. Lin Qing once lived in my house with oranges. Don't you know? Can't you throw away her things when you move? So he moved in and put it in that room. That's it. What are you thinking? Nothing. "

His words gave Feng Xiaoru some psychological comfort. It turned out that it was so. She couldn't help laughing. It was so good that she wouldn't feel uncomfortable if she spied on his secret.

However, she continued to pretend to be very unhappy and said, "hum, it's not so easy to send me away in a few words. The palm print on my face, how do you want me to go out and meet people? How can I explain to my colleagues and my family? "

This is really a big problem. Feng Ming couldn't help being asked. He thought hard before he came up with a solution. He carefully tested and asked, "aren't you a doctor? And it's a famous doctor. Isn't there a medicine that can quickly fade the fingerprints on your face? "

Feng Xiaoru sneered, "do you think it's a fairy Xia novel? Just take a breath? No, I can only wait for myself to subside slowly. What do you say I should do these days? "

"How many days will it take?" Feng Ming's head is big. It's really hard to do. He shouldn't have invited this little plague God into his house last night. Now, he's in big trouble and can't get rid of it.

"I don't know. At least one week, more than ten days." Feng Xiaoru replied with hatred. In fact, she has a way to make it disappear soon, but she can't miss this great opportunity to torture Feng Ming.

Feng Ming sat decadent on the sofa and sighed, "what do you do?"

"How do I know what to do? You are responsible for me anyway. " Feng Xiaoru gnashed her teeth.

"How am I responsible to you?" Feng Ming had an ominous feeling in his heart and asked with some worry.

"Let me stay at your house, or you take me on a trip." Feng Xiaoru didn't think about it and suggested.

"No way!" Feng Ming jumped up from the sofa and roared.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? If not, can you say a solution? Anyway, I can't go out to meet acquaintances. " Feng Xiaoru looked at him sadly and said sadly.

Feng Ming sat down on the sofa and suddenly lost momentum. Indeed, as she said, he can't go out to meet acquaintances, so he can only have a cat at his house or take him out to travel.