President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

After Feng Yin finished speaking, Leng Qing's expression changed, but he still suppressed his anger and ordered to continue.

These dishes are all simple western dishes, and they are also one of Leng Yan's favorite western dishes.

Most of the time, Leng Yan mainly serves Chinese food, and Western food is often fixed in these few types, so it doesn’t matter if you eat it all year round.

Leng Qing knew about Leng Yan's eating habits.

Seeing Feng Yin eating quietly with his head down, Leng Qing wanted to overturn the table several times.

Sensing his uneasy expression, Shuang Hong, who had been here for a relatively long time, got up, smiled and said,
"Third Young Master, why don't you let me sing a song for everyone? Have fun?"

After Shuang Hong finished speaking, she looked at Leng Qing expectantly.

She could feel that Leng Qing was unhappy because of Feng Yin, and Feng Yin's throwing the knife and fork just now was too much. If she took the opportunity to please the third young master now, there might be unexpected gains.

Even if she doesn't get anything, she won't suffer.At least a wave of presence in front of the third young master.

Leng Qing raised his head, his cold pupils were windy, and swept across the reds coldly.

Shuanghong involuntarily clenched her arms, and for a moment, Zhixin's miserable end flashed before her eyes.

No... she won't be the second heart.

Leng Qing only glanced at Shuanghong, didn't even remember what she looked like, and looked at Fengyin the next moment.

"Do you want to hear it?" The voice was gentle, subdued from the previous wild and unruly aura.

Feng Yin lowered his head to drink the soup, "I don't want to hear it."

Shuanghong's smile froze on her face.

The other women couldn't stop laughing.

They were all laughing at Shuanghong who wanted to show off in front of the third young master, but ended up being slapped in the face by the boss, it was wonderful.

In their hearts, although they don't want to admit it, they have to admit that Feng Yin is the third young master's true destiny, the righteous master.

They...hehe, they don't even count as concubines!

"If you don't want to listen, let's eat quietly."

Leng Qing pampered Feng Yin so much in front of outsiders, he felt guilty and guilty.

He somewhat understood Feng Yin's temper, but when he awakened, what flashed through his mind was the one that Feng Yin calculated to hurt him before.

Possessing her, Leng Yan will know sooner or later that even if he is not around in the future, Feng Yin and Leng Yan will be separated by themselves.

Even if Leng Yan didn't know about it, Feng Yin's heart skipped a beat, she couldn't start with Leng Yan.

Feng Yin bowed his head to eat, these few days, his heart has been ashamed.Just waiting for the cold flame to return.

But after Leng Yan came back, how should she face him?

Leng Qing ruined her, but she couldn't kill him.

After Feng Yin was full, he got up and walked upstairs without saying hello, his face seemed calm, but in fact it was despair and humiliation.

The other women were waiting to see Leng Qing get angry, but Leng Qing also got up and followed.

After a meal, everyone had to look at Feng Yin's face, which made those women jealous and disappointed.

Even if the third young master gave them [-]% of his concern for Feng Yin, it would be fine, but he didn't have [-]% of it.

"From now on, when you see Feng Yin, you will call the third young mistress, do you hear me?" Leng Qing ordered in a deep voice before Feng Yin entered the door.

The housekeeper took the lead in bowing, and the other women nodded in agreement, although they were unwilling and did not dare to disobey Leng Qingfa.

"nausea."

Feng Yin dropped two words, turned around and slammed the door.

Leng Qing's face darkened in an instant, and the next moment, he also raised his foot to catch up.

……

……

Inside, Feng Yin was sitting on the sofa, Leng Qing came in, and slammed the door shut.

"I dote on you to a limit, you'd better accept it as soon as you see it! Otherwise..."

"You won't force me if you have a degree! Your bottom line is really low!"

Feng Yin will always only hate Leng Qing.

She wouldn't fall in love with a strong female culprit, not even appreciate it.