Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 74
so beautiful!
Like a delicate and beautiful doll.

At this time, the doll herself was squatting in the snack area, picking up her favorite things step by step.

Big wave potato chips, canned yellow peaches, strawberry biscuits...

There are too many varieties, and every time she takes a few, she turns around like a small spinning top and throws them into the shopping cart pushed by the black-clothed bodyguard, and then turns back to continue to choose.

Get busy and enjoy it.

Feng Lingche originally wanted the bodyguard in black to write down Wen Yang's favorite food types, and send a batch to Rose Manor regularly in the future.

But according to Wen Yang's words, she just enjoyed this feeling of shopping spree, and Feng Lingche let her go as soon as she heard it.

After choosing for about half an hour, a group of people stopped at a certain adult products area.

Wen Yang picked up the box, read the name on it, then turned to look at him, "What is this for?"

Feng Lingche took it and put it back on the shelf without looking at it, "This size is too small, I can't use it."

The bodyguard in black behind him widened his eyes in horror:? ? ?
Is this something we can hear? !
Wen Yang didn't think there was anything wrong, but obviously he still didn't understand how to use BYT, so he was thinking about going to look it up online.

Feng Lingche laughed and pulled her to his side, holding those soft and delicate hands and asked, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

This sentence successfully diverted Wen Yang's attention. She looked up at the classification board above her head, and shook her head after screening, "It's nothing."

Everything that should be bought has been bought, and the quantity of orange juice has been agreed with the general manager of the supermarket, and it will be delivered directly to the home when the time comes.

"Miss Wen Yang?"

Suddenly, a slightly surprised female voice came from behind.

Wen Yang turned his eyes and saw that he was an acquaintance, subconsciously looked down at Feng Lingche.

"Here, your little Peach Blossom has come to look for you."

Feng Lingche: "..."

How can he have peach blossoms.

When his clear eyes glanced over Wen Yang, there was still a helpless smile on his face, but when he caught sight of Lin Yan, he became icy, like an iceberg.

Lin Yan felt a slight prick in her heart, and she dragged the silly little assistant towards the crowd, her gaze finally rested on Feng Lingche, and she moved away, "Why are you here?"

Will Mr. Feng actually go shopping in person...

The little assistant saw the yellow peach jelly in the shopping cart, his eyes lit up slightly, and he broke free from Lin Yan's hand and was about to grab it——

"Jelly! Yaoyao likes it, Yaoyao wants to eat this!"

The black-clothed bodyguard's face suddenly became gloomy, and he slapped the assistant Wu Yao's hand away, and said coldly, "This is Mrs. Feng's."

Wu Yao staggered from being pushed and almost fell to the ground, she immediately hid behind Lin Yan with tears in her eyes, "Mom, they bullied me! They are bad people!"

Impatientness flashed in Lin Yan's eyes, she sighed helplessly, and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, as long as you don't mess with things, they won't do anything to you."

Her tone seemed to be coaxing a three-year-old child, and she took out a lollipop from her bag familiarly, removed the wrapper and handed it to Wu Yao, with a calm expression on her face, obviously this kind of thing had happened more than once or twice.

The sweet taste of the fruit melted from her mouth, Wu Yao's frowning relaxed, and she stood aside quietly biting the candy.

Seeing this, Wen Yang asked Lin Yan, "Why didn't you send her home?"

What she was referring to was naturally Wu Yao.

Lin Yan's eyes dimmed slightly, her pale and thin face looked like a withered flower that lacked moisture, she couldn't see the high spirits at that time, "You may not believe me, I can't do without her now..."

Wen Yang frowned slightly, and opened his eyes calmly.

"Have you heard a knock on your door lately?" she asked.

"……meeting."

"It's not just the knock on the door," Lin Yan's eyes were full of fear when she mentioned this, "Recently, there are bloody fingerprints at home for no reason!"

"Blood fingerprints?"

Through the facial palace, Wen Yang saw that Yintang hadn't turned black, but was faintly red, and there was a new thin and long scar on her forehead, which indicated that she was in trouble recently.

Although there is no danger to life yet, there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents in the future.

Just as Lin Yan was about to say something, Wu Yao, who was standing quietly by the side, suddenly tugged at Lin Yan's sleeve and cried loudly.

"Mom, I'm hungry and I want to go home!!!"

As she said that, she wanted to hit Lin Yan with her hands, but Wen Yang grabbed her wrist and threatened, "If you mess around again, I'll chop off your hands to make wine."

Wu Yao froze for a moment, then struggled violently, "You bad woman! Bitch! Let me go!"

Feng Lingche's eyes turned cold, but Wen Yang suddenly slapped Wu Yao backhand, so fast that no one present could react.

Wu Yao was immediately slapped into a steamed bun face, she stared at Wen Yang in disbelief, her eyes became a little more fierce and vicious, "You dare to hit me?!"

As if to raise her hand again, Lin Yan was startled, and quickly stood in front of Wen Yang, this powerful slap landed firmly on Lin Yan's face!
Wen Yang frowned, feeling a little speechless.

There are a hundred ways to avoid it. Lin Yan wants to help her, all she needs to do is drag the little assistant back a step, why do she have to come up and get slapped?

Could it be that she deliberately wanted to be seen by someone?
Wen Yang looked around, and sure enough, he found a man behind the shelf.

The man was wearing a light-colored overcoat. He was tall and slender, with a business bag slung across his shoulders. He had a fair face and well-proportioned features. Although he couldn't compare with Feng Lingche's natural talent, he was still elegant and profound.

Sensing Wen Yang's gaze, instead of hiding, the man took a step forward and walked over.

"You are Lin Yan's previous assistant." Wen Yang affirmed.

Cheng Xu was taken aback, stopped, and looked Wen Yang up and down, "That's right, but I don't seem to have seen you."

"Why are you here?" Wen Yang didn't answer Cheng Xu, but stared at his face scrutinizingly, "Did someone send you a message?"

She glanced at Wu Yao out of the corner of her eye. Although her face was calm, Wen Yang could see the flash of panic in her eyes.

Sure enough, he was playing stupid!
Wen Yang's eyes were faintly sharp.

Hearing these words, Cheng Xu also looked at Wu Yao and denied, "I came here with Lin Yan."

At this time, Lin Yan's eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Cheng Xu as if confirming her thoughts, "Cheng Xu...Cheng Xu, are you finally willing to see me?"

For so long, she thought he would keep hiding from her.

Cheng Xu's body was a little stiff.

If it wasn't for clarifying Wen Yang, he would not easily admit his thoughts, turned his head away and said coldly, "That doesn't mean I will forgive you."

Wen Yang doesn't understand feelings, and can't understand Cheng Xu's behavior of stalking people behind his back, but she can see that Cheng Xu is deliberately hiding something.

His eyes couldn't help but darken, "If no one told you where Lin Yan was, how could you appear in the supermarket by such a coincidence at such a late hour?"

"Also," she looked at Lin Yan again, "is it your little assistant who insisted on dragging you out?"

(End of this chapter)