Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

The corners of the lips are slightly curved, and the thin lips are pursed slightly. Even in sleep, they still look calm and cold...

Feng Lingyan felt a slight pain in his heart, and didn't want to look at him anymore.

lest I will soften my heart.

She moved a little, trying to move her slightly numb body.

Gong Yanmo immediately opened his eyes, his dark pupils staring at her: "Little rabbit, are you awake?"

Feng Lingyan rolled her eyes, ignored him, and got up by herself.

A flash of pain flashed in Gong Yanmo's eyes, but he expected her to have such a reaction.

With her temperament, she just forgave him like this without caring at all, that's the devil!

He wasn't annoyed, anyway, he had spent his whole life with her, and he wasn't afraid of her being so indifferent.

He clapped his hands, and a servant girl came to serve Feng Lingyan to wash up.

Feng Lingyan didn't say a word, and let the maid comb a Liuyun bun for her.

Another two maids brought over two plates of exquisite breakfast and put them on the table carefully.

Then go out backwards.

"Little rabbit, you are hungry, eat something first." He came over to hold her hand.

Feng Lingyan stepped back calmly, and said coldly: "I can eat it myself."

He found a seat and sat down.

She didn't eat well yesterday, and she is really hungry now.

Even though he got his nose dirty again, Gong Yanmo didn't take it seriously.

Although her attitude was still stiff, she was willing to eat after all, which made him very fond of it.

As long as she is willing to eat, it also proves that she really has no thoughts of suicide.

As long as she is well, there is hope for everything.

After eating breakfast, Gong Yanmo wanted to go out again.