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

As Leng Yan hugged her and slowly walked into the living room, the housekeepers, servants and bodyguards from three years ago stood neatly on both sides, thinking that they would be waiting for a sunny wind like three years ago, who would Know……

Seeing her curled up in Leng Yan's arms, who had obviously lost a lot of weight, the housekeeper and old servant of the Night Palace showed shocked and distressed eyes.

How much torture did Feng Yin suffer in the past three years, and how did he become like this?
His face was pale and thin, and his breathing was so shallow that he could hardly hear him.

Frowning, curled up, fists clenched, as if falling asleep without any sense of security.

The steward and servant's sighs and cold flames were all seen, and they strode upstairs with Feng Yin in their arms.

Now that she is back, Leng Yan will take good care of her and never let her leave her side.

……

It was late at night and the wind was blowing.

Feng Yin opened his eyes and looked towards the window. The curtains were closed, so he couldn't see outside, but he could hear the whistling wind. For some reason, the wind here was very similar to the seaside of Love Island.

At the beginning, Feng Yin tried to persuade herself, don't be afraid, this is not Love Island, but she was imprisoned there for nearly three years, and now she closes her eyes and sees everything in Love Island.

She knew that it would be difficult for her to get out in a short time.

"woke up?"

Behind him, Leng Yan's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of scaring her.

Feng Yince turned to look at him, with elegant eyes, "I'm not a porcelain doll, I'm not that fragile. You don't have to deliberately lower your voice to talk to me, just treat me as a normal person."

The more Feng Yin said that, the more sad Leng Yan became.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. Get up and drink a glass of water."

Leng Yan handed her a glass of warm water, intending to feed her, but thinking of her demands on him, it was not easy to feed, so he handed the water glass to her.

Feng Yin nodded, and subconsciously reached for it...

The next moment, half of the glass of water splashed, and it all spilled on the quilt.

Leng Yan saw with her own eyes that Feng Yin tried very hard to hold the water glass, but the glass fell from her fingertips easily.

"Don't move, you sit obediently, and I will clean up."

Leng Yan hastily comforted Feng Yin. Under such circumstances, he didn't want other people to come in and see Feng Yin's distress, so he took the initiative to undertake the task of changing the quilt.

Leng Yan didn't do any housework, so she rolled the water cup into the quilt and threw it to the bathroom, and took out a clean one from the closet, but the quilt and quilt cover were separated.

Leng Yan stretched out and studied for a while, looking at Feng Yin out of the corner of her eye, she sat on the bed with her knees hugged and looked at him quietly.

Leng Yan, who had no experience in putting on a quilt cover, felt that her wise image in front of Feng Yin was about to be destroyed.

"First find out the direction of the quilt cover and the quilt. The ratio of length and width should be aligned. When putting on the quilt, pull the two corners of the quilt. It will be easier for the whole person to get into the cover."

Feng Yin's voice resounded, and Young Master Leng, who really didn't know what to do, nodded obediently.

The next moment, grabbing a corner of the quilt with one hand, he got in really obediently.

The corner of Feng Yin's mouth finally revealed a smile.

Most of Leng's body was covered by the quilt, except for his calves. Such a weird scene happened in the middle of the night. It was the most heart-wrenching horror movie.

"Brother! Sister-in-law!"

Just as Young Master Leng was pouting out the pp cover, Leng Yue, who never knocked on the door at the critical moment, broke in.

As soon as I entered the door...

"Hold the grass! Where's big... big brother...?"

"Fengyin? Where's my elder brother?"