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Wen Silin had no expression on his face, he just looked down at his watch, "Two ten minutes."

Hearing this, Feng Yanting slightly raised his eyebrows, his eyes were asking questions.

"Not yet in?"

"Boss Feng, the woman inside won't let my brother in. She must say that she doesn't know my brother." Wen Simu muttered in a low voice, but he was actually wronged.

My brother couldn't handle his woman, so he had to pull himself over to testify that Bai Qingyan did say that name that day.

"You can't handle your own woman?" Feng Yanting frowned, his whole face was gloomy.

And Wen Silin immediately stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation.

The man knocked on the door.

There was no response from within.

He could only raise his voice, "I'm looking for Dian Dian."

Suddenly there was movement inside.

But after waiting for a while, there was a sound of light footsteps coming to the door, and then came Bai Qingyan's voice, "Is that Mr. Feng? Dian Dian is not here, you can go."

She must be there.

Feng Yanting frowned, his voice became much colder, he raised his hand and continued to knock, "I know she's here, open the door."

"impossible!"

It was a rare time for Bai Qingyan to get angry, as if he could imagine the way his claws and claws were dancing through the door.

"You tell that bastard to get out, and I'll open the door to let you in. Otherwise, there's no need to talk!"

Who this "bastard" refers to is naturally very obvious.

There was a sudden silence in the corridor.

The voice-activated light automatically turned off after a while, and the man stood beside him, looking at Wen Silin coldly through the dim light.

"You messed with her."

It seems that he has suffered an indiscriminate disaster.

Wen Silin spread his hands, expressing his innocence.

"My own woman can handle it by herself, if you tell me to get out, just get out, don't be an eyesore here." He was in a hurry to go in, his face was ugly.

Wen Silin raised his eyebrows slightly, and leaned against the wall just like that, "Make it clear, I came first."

"But people won't let you in."

"Hehe...you can't go in if I don't leave."

The two faced each other tit for tat, neither of them would take a step back.

Wen Simu stroked his forehead, "Brother, Boss Feng, people like you, who don't know, think you two men are fighting for one? Since my master is here, brother, let me let Boss Feng pick up the master first. "

"You too, Boss Feng. Didn't you see my brother's misery recently? He has been shut down here for two days, and he was called to security to drive him away when he came in the morning. That's why he had to drag me here... Otherwise, no one would be able to enter the community."

"Shut up!" Wen Silin's expression was very bad, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Wen Simu chose to be quiet.

He paused, and simply went straight down the stairs, "Whatever you two like, you won't be able to see anyone if you're so stiff."

Wen Silin nodded, with a gentle smile on his face, "Xiao Mu said yes, then I will give way. Leave a door for me after entering?"

"can."

The two reached an agreement.

After Wen Silin hid, Feng Yanting knocked on the door again.

Bai Qingyan obviously checked again and again through the cat's eyes, and then slowly opened the door, "You're the only one, right?"

"Come in, she's in the room."

Feng Yanting's footsteps were a little anxious, he narrowed his eyes and looked at the interior decoration, and walked straight to the room, "What's wrong with her?"

Maybe it was because he was too hasty, Bai Qingyan hurriedly followed, "It's the one on the left..."

The door behind him was pushed open again.

Wen Silin seized such an opportunity and swaggered in.

"You..." Bai Qingyan didn't know where to stop him for a moment.

Such a while.

Feng Yanting had already opened the door and saw the girl curled up on the bed.

The room was dimly lit, with only one bedside lamp left. She was burying her head in her knees, and finally raised her head when she heard the sound.

The half of the face that was exposed was lifeless, and the whole person looked like an abandoned bunny, not half of what it used to be.

Feng Yanting slowly turned on the light, and just stood by the bed, looking down at the woman with half of her face buried in her knees, there was a flash of distress on that handsome face.

He slowly squatted down beside the bed, brushed the girl's drooping hair away with his fingers, and said in a warm voice, "Why did you just leave? I couldn't find you when I came out after the meeting."

Lu Diandian lowered his head, looking at the man beside him under such light, his eyes seemed to be gentler than usual.

Faintly flickering.

"I remembered something, so I left." She searched for reasons indiscriminately. From seeing the painting in the exhibition during the day to now, her chaotic thoughts have never calmed down.

When I saw him, I probably felt calmer.

But every time I think of the past five years ago, my heart starts to be affected again.

Dense pain.

Feng Yanting wanted to hug her, but she almost reflexively moved aside.

Men are not angry either.

He just changed his posture and looked at the person, then stretched out his hand to brush the hair on her forehead, and covered it with his palm, "Uncomfortable?"

The forehead is very hot.

Lu Diandian herself didn't notice it, she just spoke in a low voice, as if she was sobbing, "It was raining when I came here just now, so I didn't bring an umbrella."

"Well, I'll take you to the hospital."

Feng Yanting bent down without saying a word, her handsome facial features and three-dimensional silhouette showed a slight worry, her slender figure covered a diameter of domineering, her long arms fell directly on her waist, and her movements were extremely domineering.

She wants to struggle.

Maybe it was because of being drained of energy and energy, and there was no strength in the whole body.

Only let the man hold him well, subconsciously clinging to his neck, only the words that came out of his mouth were extremely stubborn.

"I don't want to go to the hospital."

Feng Yanting frowned tightly, staring at the pale little face in his arms, seemingly hopeless, finally coaxed, "You are sick, you need to see a doctor."

"It's good to sleep."

she persisted.

With his head buried in the man's familiar embrace, he could still smell his unique aura, which made Lu Diandian feel at ease a lot.

Then he raised his eyes and muttered in a low voice, "It's not serious."

"Row."

He always leans on her.

Feng Yanting's movement of holding her remained unchanged, only his brows were furrowed a little bit, and his eyes were a little more helpless, "Then go back to the castle and ask Yisheng to prescribe you a medicine."

"Neither!"

The man's face darkened, he stopped in his tracks, and his eyes were a bit hazy, "Don't go back, I still don't want to take medicine."

"I won't go back." Lu Diandian bit her lips, her slightly pale face made her look much weaker than usual, she was in a daze when she spoke, and only emphasized repeatedly, "I don't want to go back to the castle."

She was suddenly a little scared.

I was afraid that Lin Xiaoxiao would really send that painting over.

Afraid that the old lady might show up and accuse herself of concealing the past in front of a man...

more afraid of his decision.

Feng Yanting's handsome face was extremely gloomy, and now he stared into her eyes, his eyes became completely cold, his thin lips parted slightly, and he asked word by word, "Aren't you going to the castle?"