Today's dinner, Miss Lin has become a well deserved protagonist, just because she is Feng Zong's ex-wife.

Although the word "ex-wife" is not glorious anywhere, as the former wife of Fengyu, it's very important.

Even if she was abandoned, she at least entangled with the noble man.

Many women sharpen their heads and tear off their reserve. They may not be able to get a good eye.

Lin Xiangxiang looks at Wen Wen's weakness. Although she is naturally beautiful, she doesn't have brilliant beauty. There are many such women, but she is the only one who makes Feng Yu marry. Even if it's only two months, it's not even three months' freshness.

More than ten minutes later, the door of the box was pushed open, and Feng Yu's beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone.

Most of the people in the box had only seen Feng Yu from a distance. It was a rare opportunity to look at the perfect man in such a close distance.

He has a tall body, a handsome face like a knife, deep eyes, a polite smile and thin lips. It's rare for people to feel that he has affinity.

Seeing Feng Yu appearing like a God, all the women on the scene had to look at Lin Xiangxiang with envy.

This kind of figure, even if only one night, is enough to aftertaste a lifetime.

Many people's definition of Fengyu is just cold and mysterious.

But today, there is no doubt that people think of another word, sexy!

Yes, when Feng Yu untied the button of his suit at will, took off his coat elegantly and threw it to Jin Lin, the action was unspeakable.

Lin miss a pair of beautiful eyes force of blink, also tightly stare at the Feng Yu that comes in.

When I got along with him in private, I was attracted by his beauty many times, but today, in front of so many colleagues, Lin miss yingbai's little face, which is still inexplicably hot.

As for where those feelings come from, only Lin himself knows.

Those pictures loved by him will make people feel numb and tremble when they think about them.

Miss Lin's head is full of indescribable pictures, so she quickly drops her head and pretends to play with her mobile phone.

She was really afraid that Feng Yu would see through all her thoughts, so she would be really ashamed.

"Mr. Feng, please have a seat!" Just two seconds, Kang he immediately warmly invited Feng Yu to the table.

But Jin Lin suddenly said to a male employee sitting beside him, "let's give way. Feng always wants to sit here."

Without saying a word, the male staff got out of the way and sat down to Miss Lin.

Familiar with the breath, gently rushed over, Lin miss a pair of beautiful eyes quickly toward Feng Yu, and then, pretending to have just found him, immediately a face of official expression said: "Mr. Feng, how can you suddenly want to join our department dinner?"

It's not scientific.

Feng Yu looked at the official smile on her small face, and felt a little surprised. It was very good. This woman's acting skills improved again.

If he said it was for you, Lin would blame him for not keeping a low profile.

In order to make her less distracted, Feng Yu also replied in a very official way: "as the boss of Zen feather, it's necessary to be considerate of subordinates occasionally. Today, you're welcome. You can order whatever you like, just enjoy yourself."

"Wow, that's great!" Immediately, two girls couldn't help being excited and clapped their hands to shout.

All the people were excited when they heard that Feng Yu wanted to treat them.

Feng Yu's answer was not leaking. Although everyone wanted to know how he felt about Lin, no one dared to ask.

Because of Feng Yu's presence, everyone couldn't let go of their meal.

Lin Xiangxiang sees some more dishes in her bowl. She peeks at Feng Yu.

Alas, it was hard for her to prove that she had nothing to do with him, but why did this man keep bringing food to himself?

Isn't it obvious that there is no silver here?

However, Feng Yu just gave her some dishes. He didn't say anything else.

However, under the invisible table, one of her little hands has been buckled by a big palm. For a moment, she pinches her fingers, and for a moment, she makes circles in her palm. Anyway, it's all kinds of teasing.

Lin is sweating.

"You're hot? Sweat all over the forehead Feng Yu side eyes, tone light ask Lin missing.

All the people just look at Miss Lin.

Miss Lin is anxious to find a tissue to wipe the sweat on his forehead, but

She didn't put a tablecloth in front of her. In a hurry, she didn't pay attention to propriety and knocked down her glass with juice.

More than half of the juice in the cup fell under the table, and it fell directly to Feng Yu's thigh.

"Ah... Sorry, I didn't mean to. Are you ok?" Lin missed that the whole person was stunned. After reflecting this, he immediately reached out for a tissue from a colleague nearby. He didn't have time to wipe the sweat on his forehead and squatted between Feng Yu's legs to wipe it for him.

The style of painting... Is a little indescribable.

If people who don't know see Lin Xiangxiang squatting between Feng Yu's legs, they think she is doing something bad.

All the colleagues in the box took a breath of air-conditioning. It's too careless for Lin to miss.

Feng Yu obviously did not expect that Lin Xiangxiang would accidentally pour the juice into his thigh. Jun's face was a little stiff.

Jin Lin quickly came to ask: "young master, are you ok?"

"Nothing!" Feng Yu picked up Lin Xiang who was squatting between her legs: "don't wipe it. You didn't mean it."

Lin Xiangxiang was more ashamed when he said it, but he felt funny. Who let Feng Yu make her embarrassed just now?

She's hot with sweat. Isn't it because he keeps playing with her little hands under the table that she's hot all over?

The man made a fool of himself and made fun of her. He deserved it.

"Everyone, take your time. I'll go first!" Where did Feng Yu want to eat again, so he took it up and left directly.

Jin Lin immediately followed him out.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little stiff. Everyone looked at Lin and missed him.

"I really didn't mean to," Lin said

Kang he hastened to make it over: "I don't think I miss you on purpose. You see, Feng Shao is not angry."

However, Lin miss how also can't explain clearly, all say, drink what of pour to like of man's leg, all hint what.

Miss Lin is just like crying without tears.

Feng Yu sat in the car, remembering the little thing squatting in front of him just now, thin lips rising subconsciously.

With her, there will always be some interesting things, let his life become less boring, he dare not imagine, if there is no her in life, his heart, how painful.

So, in any case, he would take this little thing by his side and forbid her to leave.

After the dinner, Lin missed taking Kanghe's car home, because it was on his way.

However, as soon as she got home, she was forced to stick on the wall by a domineering figure: "did you come back in another man's car?"

Miss Lin Leng for a second, did not expect that Feng Yu was in her home, did not turn on the light.

She eased her fright and pushed him away: "I don't have a full-time driver like you. I ask director Kang to give me a ride. Is it a crime?"

"Didn't I send a driver over?"

"No!" Lin missed a face of surprise, and then yelled: "no wonder just now Kanghe said strangely, there is a car following him all the way, is it the driver you sent?"

"Yes As Feng Yu talks, he turns on the light in the living room. In the bright light, Lin Xiangxiang finds that he is only wearing a bathrobe. He has taken a bath.

"Go and wash it. It smells like hot pot!" Feng Yu frowned.

Miss Lin also knows that his whole body is the smell of hot pot, he disliked, obediently took clothes to take a bath.

After a bath, the fatigue dissipated. Lin Xiangxiang looked at Feng Yu standing on the balcony of his bedroom, and his mind moved.

"Where did you get the lamp that director Kang gave me today?" Miss Lin went over and gently put his hand around his waist.

"Not long ago, it was sold in an auction hall abroad." Feng Yu replied in a low voice.

"It's for me?" Lin asked.

"Of course, I intended to please your grandmother, but I think if I gave it to her, she would not accept it. After all, the lamp is worth a lot of money. If you gave it to her, she would accept it."

"Then how can I tell Grandma about it! I told her before that I had broken up with you. "

"You can say that I gave this lamp to you when we broke up. She will not doubt anything!" Feng Yu turned around, put her petite body in her arms, and said in silence, "that glass of juice tonight, you mean it."

"I'm... I'm not!" Miss Lin Mou color a Zheng, immediately serious answer.

"But how do I feel like you did it on purpose? It's a hint that I'm coming over tonight, isn't it? " Feng Yu more evil attached to her ear, said let Lin Miss mind confused words.

Lin miss heart to crisp off, small face has red hair hot, pose to push him away, but he hugged more tightly.

"Am I right? When you wipe the juice for me, your hands... "

"Feng Yu, are you finished?" Miss Lin really felt that he was about to lose his enthusiasm. He immediately glared at him and turned to the bedroom.

Feng Yu followed directly in.

This night, the wind and rain, happy.

In the early morning, the winter snow came suddenly, and the street was covered with a light white.

Miss Lin wakes up and touches his side to find that Feng Yu has left again.

It was really hard for him. He was tired all night and got up so early in the morning. For her, Feng Yu really suffered too much.