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Chapter 540 Do You Love Young Master?
Feng Yihan is making breakfast in the kitchen. He is wearing a very simple white shirt and black trousers. The shirt has three buttons unbuttoned, revealing his sexy collarbone. His slender fingers are holding the handle of the pot, and he is looking at the pot intently. The eggs are slowly fried until golden.

Jiang Xinyu was still sleeping, but the cell phone on the bedside table kept ringing. She was still a little dazed in her sleep, so she just reached out and picked it up without checking if it was her cell phone.

"Hello..." She lay on the bed, her eyes still closed.

Zhan Qiluo was slightly startled when she heard her voice, "Miss Jiang, hello."

Jiang Xinyu opened her eyes suddenly when she heard Zhan Qiluo's voice, and took a look at the phone away, only to realize that she actually answered Feng Yihan's call!
"Miss Jiang, I happen to have something to say to you." Zhan Qiluo's voice came over, and Jiang Xinyu couldn't even hang up.

She sat up, wrapped her arms around the quilt, and put the phone to her ear, "Hello, Doctor Zhan."

Zhan Qiluo was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "Miss Jiang, do you love the young master?"

Jiang Xinyu frowned unconsciously after hearing her question, holding the phone, not knowing how to answer this question.

Although Jiang Xinyu hated Feng Yihan very much before, she had to admit that she didn't hate his touch, just like now, although she sometimes resisted him, she knew in her heart that when he touched him, she It's not disgusting, on the contrary, there will be some shallow joy.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xinyu suddenly stopped her thoughts...

How could this be?
joy?

She actually thought of this word...

Feeling a little flustered for no reason!
"Miss Jiang..." Zhan Qiluo couldn't get an answer, so she called her again.

"Doctor Zhan, are you looking for the young master? I'll help you send the phone over there." Jiang Xinyu threw away the phone, immediately found a pajamas to put on, picked up the phone and rushed out of the bedroom.

"Miss Jiang, you haven't answered my question yet." Zhan Qiluo's stubborn voice came from the phone.

Jiang Xinyu stopped abruptly, her breathing was a little short.

"Miss Jiang, do you really love the young master?" Zhan Qiluo continued to ask without giving up.

Jiang Xinyu was in a panic, and somehow touched the hands-free of the mobile phone, and Zhan Qiluo's voice came out all of a sudden, which was extraordinarily loud in the corridor.

Feng Yihan, who wanted to ask Jiang Xinyu to go down to have breakfast, suddenly stopped, frowning fiercely, he wanted to go out, but his footsteps suddenly seemed to be rooted, he couldn't move, he also wanted to hear Jiang Xinyu's answer.

In desperation, Jiang Xinyu quickly pressed the phone back. She took a few deep breaths, put the phone to her ear, and replied in a cold voice, "Doctor Zhan, I am very grateful that you have helped me and brother, But that doesn't mean you can ask me such a personal question."

"Then let me change the question? You don't love the young master, do you?" Zhan Qiluo is very obsessed with this question, because it is related to what she will do in the future.

Jiang Xinyu held the phone, biting her lips tightly with her teeth...

Just when she was about to say something, the phone was suddenly taken away from the palm of her hand. She turned around and saw Feng Yihan's expressionless handsome face. He didn't look at her, and held the phone to his ear. Turning around and walking towards the study, "Hello..."

Zhan Qiluo didn't expect Feng Yihan to answer the phone suddenly, coughed lightly with guilt, and called, "Master."

"What's the matter?" Feng Yihan's voice revealed the coldness and alienation she was familiar with, slightly pricking her heart, but she was already used to it and could hide her emotions very well.

Jiang Xinyu looked at Feng Yihan's leaving back, her chest was tightened, she opened her mouth to call him, but in the end she didn't say anything, stared at his back for a few seconds, turned and went back to the bedroom.

Feeling inexplicably changed to a bit bad...

"Master, I know you like Miss Jiang, but I still hope that you will put the overall situation first, Miss Jiang's blood..." Zhan Qiluo said unwillingly.

"Shut up!" Feng Yi scolded coldly, frowning fiercely.

"Master, even if you use Miss Jiang's blood, she may not necessarily die. Human blood can be regenerated. You only need to take a little each time... If her blood is really helpful to you."

Zhan Qiluo said this time while hiding in the bathroom, she is still clear about the seriousness of this matter.

"Have you finished?" Feng Yihan's voice became colder.

"Master..." Zhan Qiluo's chest felt uncomfortable.

"Zhan Qiluo, listen to me! You have gone to Europe this time, and you will never come back, and you will never appear in front of me again! If word of this incident gets out, I will kill you with my own hands! "After Feng Yihan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly!

Zhan Qiluo's body trembled violently, she didn't expect Feng Yihan to be so decisive, the phone in her hand fell to the ground, the screen was smashed to pieces, just like her heart, it was also shattered like glass.

She didn't understand, she really didn't understand why Feng Yihan did this, even if Jiang Xinyu's blood was used, she would not die, what was he insisting on? !

Zhan Qiluo's thoughts are unprecedentedly chaotic...

Jiang Xinyu was brushing his teeth in front of the mirror, when his hand was held suddenly, Jiang Xinyu came back to his senses, turned around and saw Feng Yihan's expressionless face, he didn't look at her, he held her hand and brushed the toothbrush Taking it out of her mouth, she looked down at the toothbrush, and the foam turned out to be red.

Jiang Xinyu immediately turned her head and looked into the mirror. There was a circle of red foam around her mouth...

She quickly pulled back her hand, lowered her head to rinse her mouth, she was distracted just now, she didn't know how long she had been brushing, and her gums were bleeding!
Feng Yihan was staring at her all the time, Jiang Xinyu washed his face by the way, raised his head and met Feng Yihan's deep black eyes, which made her heart tighten again.

"After washing, come down to eat." Feng Yihan turned and left the bathroom after speaking.

Jiang Xinyu looked at the empty space in the mirror, and the uncomfortable feeling in her heart became more and more serious, which made her almost out of breath.

She took a towel to dry her face, took the body lotion in front of the mirror, squeezed a little, patted it on her face, and finally combed her messy long hair before turning around and leaving the bathroom.

When she walked downstairs, she saw Feng Yihan sitting at the dining table at a glance. His eyes looked at the food in front of him, and he seemed to be in a daze. Looking at the man in the distance.

Feng Yihan's figure is particularly tall, even wearing a shirt, he can still imagine the thin fabric

The explosive muscles below are the most perfect combination of strength and beauty. The slender fingers are clasped on the table, and the eyes are so deep that they are as charming as they are incomprehensible...

Jiang Xinyu seems to be like this every time he sees him, still noble but no longer cold, the slight reflection of the white shirt makes him look a bit lonely...

It was as if a knife had been stabbed in her heart, and she was caught off guard by the pain.

Feng Yihan noticed her presence, looked at her, his eyes fell on her crystal-clear face, from top to bottom, from head to toe, and then he shouted, "What are you doing standing there stupidly?" ,come over."

Arms full of power stretched out to her, clean fingertips pointed at her, Jiang Xinyu was slightly in a trance, but still walked over obediently, such a scene was so familiar, as if every time, she stood far away from him At one o'clock, he would stretch out his hand to her without hesitation, and say domineeringly, "Girl, come here."

Jiang Xinyu walked to the table, the hand hanging by her side trembled, slowly raised it and put it on his broad palm, Feng Yihan gathered her fingers together, and wrapped her little hand completely In the palm of his hand, Jiang Xinyu turned around and sat firmly on his lap.

The familiar atmosphere completely surrounded her, and Jiang Xinyu's ears felt hot inexplicably. No matter how many times she had been intimate with him, every time she got close to him, she would blush unconsciously...

I can't get rid of this problem.

"Is your mouth still hurting?" Feng Yihan frowned and stared at her small mouth, thinking of the red foam just now, her chest hurt like a needle prick.

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Xinyu shook his head immediately, he didn't expect him to be worried about her.

Feng Yihan stared at her for a few seconds, then put her on a chair beside her, and said, "Let's eat, it's getting cold."

Sitting there, Jiang Xinyu always felt a little guilty. He must have heard what Zhan Qiluo asked just now!
It's really strange, she doesn't feel that she said something wrong, why is her chest so uncomfortable, especially when she sees him silent.

The atmosphere at the dining table was a bit dull. Seeing him eating with a blank expression, Jiang Xinyu found a topic and asked, "Where is Tiantian? Why didn't you see her today?"

"I've got something to do these two days, she won't come over for the time being." Feng Yihan replied flatly.

Jiang Xinyu said "Oh", looking at the simple breakfast on the dining table, which was quite different from the usual variety, and asked almost without hesitation, "You made all of these?"

Feng Yihan's eating hand paused slightly, his handsome brows slightly frowned, and he raised his head to look at her, "Is it very tasty?"

"..."

Jiang Xinyu immediately shook his head, lowered his head, cut a piece of fried egg and put it in his mouth, with a smile on his face, and kept nodding, "It's delicious, very delicious."

Seeing her cute look, Feng Yihan's expression softened a little. He stretched out his hand to her, but Jiang Xinyu was about to back away, but stopped a little, his cool fingertips landed on her. On the cheek, "There are egg residues."

"Hehe...hehe...thank you." Jiang Xinyu lowered her head with a blushing face, the place on her cheek that was touched by him just now was still slightly hot, she cut another large piece of egg and stuffed it into her mouth , chewing hard.

Feng Yihan looked at her intently. She lowered her head. From his angle, she could see the top of her fluffy hair, beautiful and well-shaped eyebrows, long eyelashes, and small nose. They all seemed to have been meticulously crafted, and he was fascinated when he saw them...

(End of this chapter)