After the divorce, Feng Ye begged for reconciliation every day.

Chapter 9 Why haven't you seen enough?
"Feng, Lord Feng."

As soon as Aunt Guan looked up, she saw Feng Yichen at the door, she was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect him to appear here.

Feng Yichen didn't say anything and continued walking inside.

When he came to the dining table, he stretched out his hand and pulled the chair away, and sat down beside Shi Moran.

But it was just the usual breakfast, but seeing her eating with such relish, he felt the hunger of an empty stomach even though he didn't eat much breakfast.

"Get me a cup of hot coffee."

Picking up the wet tissue beside him, Feng Yichen wiped his hands carefully and attentively.

Shi Moran glanced at it, and the whole person was shocked.

His hands are pure and flawless, narrow and slender, with distinct joints, as if they are a beautiful work of art, but also have a fascinating magic power, and even want to own them.

"Cough cough..."

Maybe it was because she was too fascinated by watching, and when she was waiting for her reaction, she was choked on the milk in her mouth.

Putting the cup on the table, Shi Moran bent over and coughed violently.

So sad.

The throat was hot, as if a small fire was burning.

"Ma'am, are you all right?"

Hearing the severe coughing sound coming from the dining room, Aunt Guan quickly put down what she was doing and ran out of the kitchen.

"It's so uncomfortable, Ranran, it's uncomfortable here."

With tears in his eyes, Shi Moran straightened up, pointed at her throat and said aggrievedly.

"Look, let you slow down. If you don't believe it, you will be choked."

Aunt Guan glanced at the milk glass that was almost bottomed out, walked to Shi Moran's side helplessly, reached out and patted her on the back lightly.

"Hey, Ranran, remember."

Raising his head, Shi Moran showed a cute smile at Aunt Guan.

Although it was not her intention to marry into the Feng family, in this family, except for her husband, no, her ex-husband Feng Yichen, whom she never saw once a year, everyone really regarded her as a member of the family. look at.

Thinking that she will leave here in a few days, I feel somewhat reluctant.

Especially Aunt Guan, who treated her like her own daughter.

"Aunt Guan, is my coffee ready?"

After wiping his hands, Feng Yichen picked up the sandwich in the basket.

"Master Feng, I'm going right now."

After Aunt Guan finished speaking, she hurried back to the kitchen.

In the huge restaurant, only Shi Moran and Feng Yichen were left.

Raising her head, she cautiously glanced at Feng Yichen who was eating a sandwich.

"Why, haven't you seen enough?"

Just when her eyes touched his slender fingers, a low voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

Shi Mo dyed a meal.

With a quick reaction, he raised his finger and pointed at Feng Yichen's hand, "Your hand, take a good look at it."

Combined with Feng Yichen's words, it was obvious that he had noticed that she had stared at his hand for a long time just now.

Rather than denying it, it is better to admit it openly without shame.

Anyway, she is a fool, without any crooked thoughts.

Feng Yichen was taken aback, his chewing thin lips stopped, and his deep gaze involuntarily turned to Shi Moran who was staring at his hand with two pairs of watery eyes.

She is really hard to figure out.

"looks good?"

Withdrawing his gaze, his eyes fell on his hands.

But it's just a pair of ordinary hands, as for making her eyes full of love?

"Yeah. It's beautiful. It's the best I've ever seen."

Shi Moran nodded abruptly.

She didn't say such things to please Feng Yichen or to dissuade Feng Yichen.

She was telling the truth.

Whether it's Feng Yichen's face or his hands, they are the most amazing she has seen so far, no one can surpass them.

She doesn't have too many hobbies.

It's just that I can't help but look more at beautiful things.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?"

Feng Yichen put down the sandwich in his hand.

With her naked eyes, people who didn't know thought she was staring at the sandwich in his hand.

Shi Moran: "Huh?"

What do you mean?
"Throat."

There was some impatience in Feng Yichen's tone.

It turned out that he was talking about this.

Only then did Shi Moran suddenly realize.

However, she is a fool's character.

"what?"

She opened her mouth slightly and continued to play dumb.

"never mind."

Feng Yichen's patience was completely exhausted.

Pursing his thin lips, he picked up the sandwich in his hand and chewed it like wax.

cut.

Shi Moran rolled a big white eye in his heart.

There's nothing wrong with it!

After all, she had done him a big favor by signing the divorce agreement.

He treats his great benefactor with such an impatient look?

If it wasn't for how good-looking he was, she wouldn't want to talk to him.

Stretching out her hand, she picked up the fritters and gnawed them recklessly.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of Shi Moran's delicious eating image, Feng Yichen frowned slightly, is the fritters really that delicious?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help putting down the sandwich in his hand, and when he was about to get the fried dough sticks, Aunt Guan came out of the kitchen with a cup of hot coffee.

"Master Feng, the hot coffee you ordered is ready."

"Ah."

cough.

Feng Yichen responded indifferently, picked up a wet paper towel and wiped his hands again, and picked up the hot coffee unhurriedly.

He just wanted to try something he never ate as if he was obsessed? ? ?
(End of this chapter)