Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 115

Thinking of this, she showed a sly smile, her eyes staring at the door panel were somewhat ambiguous.

It's hard to imagine such a cold man like Lin Yan holding a woman, she thought he was gay and liked men!

"Why is there no movement..." She narrowed her eyes, trying to see something through the crack in the door.

However, the luxurious double doors are closed tightly without a single gap, and the sound insulation effect is excellent...

Inside the master bedroom.

In front of the sofa, Fang Fei was standing with a plate. She had been in for almost 5 minutes.

Lin Ye was sitting on the sofa reading documents. He didn't wear a mask, his handsome face was cold, and there was still a bruise on the left cheek, which was the mark of a raised tendon, and it would slowly disappear after every attack.

The man didn't need to speak, the cold aura was terrifying, even though Fang Fei had a lot to say, she dared not say a word.

Thinking of him being tortured by illness all night, she was very anxious, gritted her teeth and said: "Fifth Master, you can eat something and go to rest..."

The man raised his eyes, and the coldness spread from the bloodshot eyes.

"Get out, don't bother me." His voice was slightly hoarse, obviously extremely sexy, but also cold to the bone.

Fang Fei was afraid of him, but she cared more about him, and continued to persuade: "The body is your own, no one can interfere, but for the sake of the old lady, you have to take care of yourself!..."

She took a step forward and put the dinner plate on the coffee table, "Or should I invite the old lady back directly?"

"Hmph." The man bared coldly, staring at her, "When did you also learn to threaten?"

"I learned from you." Fang Fei heaved a sigh of relief. He can say this, which means things are easy to handle.

Lin Ye pursed his lips. He put down the document and reached out to pick up a sandwich from the dinner plate, but he only took a bite before putting it back on the plate.

"Fifth Master, eat some more..." Fang Fei handed the plate to him.

The man waved his hand without raising his head: "Take it away."

He took another document and explained, "Tell Mu Le that I won't go to school today."

"Okay." Fang Fei sighed, her face was anxious, she had thousands of words but didn't dare to persuade her.

She stood still and looked at him silently. After a while, she waited for him to read the document before saying, "Fifth Lord, do you really want to marry Miss Xu?"

Lin Ye glanced at her, his handsome face sank slightly, he stood up, his voice was indifferent: "This is not your business, go out."

Fang Fei opened her mouth and watched him walk by. She took a deep breath, smelled the man's breath in the air, and squeezed the dinner plate tightly.

"What if it doesn't work? Will you continue this marriage?" She looked at the man's back, her red lips were tightly pursed, which showed that she was very nervous.

The man turned around, his handsome face was cold and lifeless, he didn't say anything, just looked at her, the air around him seemed to freeze for a moment...

"Crack", at this moment, there was a slight knock at the door.

Xu Mo pawed at the door to listen to what was going on inside, but who knew that the door was not closed tightly, and when he leaned against it lightly, the door lock automatically popped open.

She lost her center of gravity and fell forward. The door opened in response to the sound, and she fell straight in and fell to the ground.

The floor was covered with high-grade soft carpets, so it wouldn't hurt too much. She cried out to herself, and immediately looked up, and saw two people standing in front of the sofa in the center of the bedroom.

The man stood with his back to her, and the girl in the purple uniform faced the door. The bedroom was dimly lit, with only one or two floor lamps on, and the curtains were closed tightly, but she did not miss the surprised expression of the woman.

As for the man, judging from his body shape and aura, he looked a lot like Lu Yanting.

(End of this chapter)