Cannon fodder master, she became a group favorite after tearing up the script

Chapter 440 Bringing the master-student relationship back on track

My heart was a little hurt, but it was not unacceptable intellectually.

Seeing that Yu Yan didn't intend to touch the plate of cakes, Feng Su said, "Master, this is the last time, do you want to try it?"

Yu Yan glanced at the pink pastries on the plate, and there was a faint fragrance of peach blossoms wafting out.

Did she refuse, she nodded in response,
"Well, let's put it here first."

The corners of Feng Su's lips were slightly loose, and a soft smile faintly appeared in his eyes, but when he heard Yu Yan's next words, he stopped abruptly.

Yu Yan asked: "Is there anything else?"

Obviously the woman's expression was the same as usual, even the laziness in her eyes was even worse, but Feng Su caught the indifference in Yu Yan's emotions.

Only belongs to his indifference.

Seemingly unbelievable, Feng Su looked down at her.

Obviously the master invited him to drink together yesterday, why did she want to alienate him after one night passed.

Yu Yan's peach-blossom eyes turned up, she didn't deliberately show repulsion, and she didn't need to stay away, what she wanted was to get this master-student relationship back on track.

But in Feng Su's eyes, Yu Yan's current behavior is obviously rejecting him.

Perhaps Yu Yan's pampering made him too presumptuous, once the other party took it back, Feng Su would only be left with piercing pain.

"Can't you talk to Master if you have nothing to do?"

Feng Su asked.

He suppressed his voice, and his voice was a little hoarse.

In Yu Yan's ears, she was quite calm.

As for how deep Feng Su's love for her is, he now has an idea in his mind.

She believed that Yi Feng Su's intelligence must have understood her meaning.

And his almost calm feeling now really made her breathe a sigh of relief.

Things haven't gotten too out of hand yet.

Everything can be undone.

Yu Yan was in a good mood, stretched out her hand to pinch a piece of pastry, held it in front of her eyes, and she replied to him,

"of course can."

Feng Su took the opportunity to sit down.

Today he wore a black robe, which made his facial features even more dignified. The fabric pinched in his palm had turned dark in color. Worried about the smell of blood overflowing, he propped up a transparent isolation barrier by his hand.

When did Master find out?

Feng Su carefully recalled every detail of getting along with Master in the past.

He thinks he can fool himself by pretending.

Only yesterday, Master was drunk.

drunk……

Feng Su's body froze suddenly, but soon relaxed again.

It wasn't yesterday, he was sure that Master was drunk at that time, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to... be presumptuous.

The man lowered his eyes, his back was straight, Yu Yan took a mouthful of peach cake, and a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes.

It's a pity that Feng Su didn't see it.

He even wondered if Master was testing him, or if he did not do well in other places to make her unhappy.

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.

Master has no chance to find out that he likes her.

no chance.

Feng Su finally relaxed, and the corners of his tight lips relaxed. Seeing that there was another piece of pastry on the plate, he was happy and asked,
"Does Master like it?"

Yu Yan was taking out a handkerchief to wipe her hands, she praised without hesitation, "I like it."

"Then I will later,"

"No need, it's better to spend this time on cultivation." Yu Yan interrupted him.

Feng Su's eyes flickered slightly, his joy was suppressed, and he said hello.

He has never slackened in his cultivation, but since he joined Master's sect to now, this is the first time she asked him not to waste time.

In the past, Master always advised him to learn to combine work with rest and take proper rest.

The huge gap caught him off guard.

(End of this chapter)