Chapter 18 This Man Is Really Bad
"Afraid of me?"

Feng Yichen took advantage of the situation and leaned on the sofa with his legs crossed, and stared at her with his head down, only two-quarters of his head was hanging down.

She didn't seem to dare to look at him more.

Shi Moran raised his head again, pursed his lips, twisted his hands together, and replied weakly, "En."

afraid?
The word fear was not in her Shi Moran's dictionary.

But since she is a fool, of course she has to cooperate without showing any flaws.

"Why are you afraid of me?"

Feng Yichen raised his brows, he didn't seem to have done anything outrageous to her.

Since he stepped here, she has never looked at him directly, she was always sneaky, and when he looked at her, she lowered her head timidly.

He couldn't see the expression on her face at all.

"Because, you are so vicious, and you look so scary."

Shi Moran said truthfully.

She is telling the truth!

It's not that Feng Yichen looks fierce, but that he has no expression on his face. Although his facial features are beautiful, there is a sternness that no one should get close to.

That powerful aura is overwhelming.

"Ah."

Feng Yichen snorted lightly, what she said was true, he was indeed very 'fierce'.

"Master Feng, dinner is ready. Do you want to come together?"

Butler Yan appeared at the door of the living room.

"Ah."

Feng Yichen still had a cold attitude.

Getting up, he stood up from the sofa, stopped after walking a few steps, and turned to look at Shi Moran who was still sitting on the sofa.

"You don't eat dinner?"

"Eat, eat, eat! Of course I have to eat."

Shi Moran hurriedly put the fruit basket in his hand on the table, and put on his slippers in a panic.

It was obvious that Feng Yichen was inviting her, how could she refuse him.

Unless, she doesn't want to stay here safe and sound.

At the dining table, Shi Moran stared at the table full of western food, and was immediately stunned.

During the year she was in the Feng family, Western food had never been served on the dining table.

"do not like?"

Seeing that Shi Moran hadn't touched yet, Feng Yichen who had already picked up the fork slowly put it down again.

"no no."

Shi Moran quickly shook his head, how could he not like it?
You know it smells good when you smell it.

Not to mention it looks so delicious.

They were even more attractive than the ones she ate in high-end restaurants outside.

Feng Yichen's thin lips parted slightly, "Give me the plate."

"What do you want?"

Shi Moran picked up the steak in front of her with both hands, and hugged it like a calf.

This man is really bad.

Unexpectedly, after seducing her with delicious food, he took the steak away!

It's hers, don't make up his mind!
"bring here."

There was a trace of impatience in Feng Yichen's indifferent expression.

"I do not want······"

While talking, Mo Ran quickly took a bite of the steak.

Seeing this scene, Housekeeper Yan and Aunt Guan were completely stunned.

How could Madam lose her composure in front of Lord Feng.

"Delicious, so delicious."

Putting the unsightly bitten steak back on the plate with his hands, Shi Moran licked his lips with his pink clove tongue.

In this way, she wanted to see what else Feng Yichen could do to humiliate her.

"you······"

Feng Yichen's thin lips pursed into a straight line moved slightly, looking at her oil-stained hands, a trace of dislike flashed across his stern face, "Forget it, that's it."

Ah.

mock up!

Shi Moran continued to pick up the steak with his hands and gnawed, a trace of contempt was hidden deep in his eyes.

She is not really stupid to want to bully her in this way, how could she not recognize it!

Eating milk that is tender but has a very nice taste, Shi Moran's bad mood was swept away, and he felt happy.

Looking at Shi Moran's obsessed with delicious food, Feng Yichen looked down at the milk on the plate, she seemed to like it?

Thinking that Housekeeper Yan and Aunt Guan were at the side, he picked up the knife expressionlessly and cut the milk on the plate into small pieces.

Then, it was brought to Shi Moran.

Mo Ran looked at the extra plate that appeared out of thin air in her sight when she was chomping down on the steak without any scruples, and she looked along the plate suspiciously.

On the plate as white as jade, there are neatly placed steaks that have been cut into small pieces.

Further up, there is a white, slender and unbelievably beautiful hand.

That hand, it seems, is more attractive than the steak on the plate.

People can't help but want to reach out and touch it...

"Don't you like to eat?"

Seeing Shi Moran just staring at the plate without making any move, Feng Yichen frowned impatiently.

"Here, for me?"

Shi Moran came back to her senses, and pointed at herself in disbelief.

Feng Yichen, how could he be so kind?
Or is it that the weasel greeted the chicken and waited for her to jump into the pit?

"Ah."

Feng Yichen frowned.

The originally stern face has added a bit of evil charm because of this small eyebrow raising.

Shi Moran couldn't help swallowing when he saw it, this man looks too foul!

Why, he can be so handsome!

Why, it can be so beautiful! ! !
A look, a casual eyebrow raising, could easily kill her half-life!

(End of this chapter)

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