Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

Chapter 922: The little yellow essays I wrote have come true (49)

? Thinking of this, there was a sound of [ding] in my mind, and the task was completed.

Feng Hongyin pursed his lips, wanting to loosen his embrace.

At this moment, the person who was still stiff in his arms stretched out his arm slowly and gently hugged him.

Feng Hongyin was stunned.

Before he came back to his senses, he heard the person in his arms say softly and slowly: "Forget it."

Feng Hongyin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that she answered his question in the restaurant just now.

——Don’t you like me?

——Does it still count?

Calculate.

She obviously warned herself every day, never think about him, after all, she was just a little prostitute, even if she could redeem herself, she would definitely not be worthy of him.

But every time I saw him, every time his cold eyes turned into tenderness here, how could he not be moved?

Even if it was wishful thinking, when she was embraced by him at this time, she still stretched out her arms timidly and embraced him.

She has always been timid and fearful, but at this time she is like a gambler, waiting for him to reveal the final result.

Feng Hongyin's figure also froze.

The person in his arms is soft and thin, but when he is in his arms, he seems to have been fitted into his life, no matter where it is, it just fills his vacancy.

Feng Hongyin's Adam's apple moved slightly.

This person should be pushed away now.

She is a prostitute, the most humble person, if you really marry her into the palace, there will be no harm but no benefit...

"Okay." He heard his answer.

Feng Hongyin, are you crazy? ? ?

But after he took a deep breath, he continued to say as if he was not under his control: "You like it, I like you too."

Did he drink too much and haven't sobered up? ?

Hearing his answer, the person in his arms raised his head somewhat at a loss. A pair of originally gentle and well-behaved eyes widened at this time, with a bright light that had never been seen before: "Really?"

Looking at these eyes, Feng Hongyin nodded.

"really."

Although I don't know what kind of evil I was involved in, but I said it all, and the big rock in Feng Hongyin's heart also suddenly fell to the ground.

Her identity is still a problem now, even if you want to marry her back to the palace, you can't marry now.

Feng Hongyin sent her back to Cuiyu Tower, and after watching her go to bed, he turned and left.

Before leaving, he threw an ingot of gold to Qing's mother.

"In the future, Lu Yunmei will not pick up guests."

Mother Qing was taken aback, looked at his expression up and down, and nodded clearly: "After Lord Zhu said this, naturally he won't ask Yunmei to pick up guests again."

Feng Hongyin's lips curled up.

After he left Cuiyu Tower, a weak-looking woman looked at the back of him leaving, and the expression on her face slowly became insidious.

The maid on the side looked at her, feeling a little frightened: "Miss, let's go back quickly. If it's too late, I should be worried."

Mingrou pinched her palms tightly, and turned her head to look at the maid beside her when she heard this.

The maid was seen standing upright all over her body.

After a while, she suddenly smiled, and it seemed that those insidious poisons could not be found at all.

"Xiao Tao, how do you think it's better to deal with a woman?"

Where did Xiao Tao know what she wanted to say, she could only shake her head: "Xiao Tao doesn't know."

Mingrou smiled brightly, like an innocent girl.

"It's more useful to ruin her." She muttered like this, looking at Cuiyu Tower firmly with a pair of eyes.

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