Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

Chapter 221 Who Is the Underground King of City A 25
"I'll return the clothes to you in a few days." If it weren't for the situation, she wouldn't want to wear the clothes he prepared.

Huo Mingfeng stopped Fang Yi who was about to leave, lowered his eyes, flashed a touch of sadness, but quickly retracted it, and said half-mockingly and helplessly, "The things in that room belong to you." Even if she didn't care about it at all. .

"They don't belong to me, and I don't want your kindness."

As if he didn't hear the cold words, Huo Mingfeng just kept smiling, "Okay, I won't force you to accept it if you don't want it."

Fang Yi raised her head and gave him a disgusted look, "Get out of the way." Did he think that she would accept it with a smile after doing this?
"Where are you going."

"Go to work." Fang Yi answered two words neatly. WET didn't fire her, so she was obliged to go to work on time.

"I'll take you out after breakfast." Huo Mingfeng couldn't twist Fang Yi, so he could only follow her. He understood her personality, she looked easy-going on the surface, but she was very stubborn in her heart.

Thinking of what he said yesterday that there were no taxis or buses passing by in the villa area, Fang Yi was silent for a while, and finally compromised and sat back in the restaurant. All the meals she used to like to eat.

"Try it, Xiaoyi, you used to like eating the Xiaolongbao from this shop the most." Huo Mingfeng was very slender, and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a small steamed bun and put it in the Fangyi bowl.

Luo Xiaojin was uncomfortable standing aside. The young master bought these things before dawn. It was a famous snack bar in City A, an old brand with decades of history. Because the sale is limited every day, anyone There are no privileges, and you have to queue up in person if you want to eat.

In the past, she always thought that the young master liked to eat, so when she stayed in City A, she would queue up to buy some. Now it seems that it is not that he likes to eat, but that Fang Yi likes to eat.

He has turned her hobby into his own.

However, Fang Yi didn't know good from bad, and didn't show any emotion on his face. He didn't even want to touch the steamed buns he made, but silently picked up the white porridge on the table and drank it unhurriedly.

Huo Mingfeng originally wanted to pick something else for her to eat, but immediately withdrew his hands, put the chopsticks on the table, and just silently looked at Fang Yi who was sitting opposite, looked at her deeply, and sized her up.

She has lost a lot of weight, and the plain face after removing makeup makes her face look very dull, with sunken cheeks and a pointed chin, unlike the fleshy bun face before, when she smiles, there will be two pear dimples, and the corners of the eyes will be slightly turned up , the bright eyes are like glass with dazzling brilliance, he will be coquettish and domineering. .

"These years, it's been very hard..." He couldn't imagine what life Fang Yi lived. No one protected him, he didn't finish his studies, he was suffering from the pain of losing Qiao Mochen, and he was carrying hatred for him, weak and thin. How did she survive.

The spoon she was scooping stopped, she raised her head, her eyes met his worried eyes without any hesitation, the smile on the corner of her mouth was very cold and light, with a hint of sarcasm, "Is my life good, whether it is suffering or not, is it all thanks to him?" Did you give it to me, what face do you have to ask these things?"

"I..." I wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

"Huo Mingfeng, we can't go back to the past. You know that I hate you more than you can imagine."

　
(End of this chapter)