Prisoner's wife's pet: European-style president's domineering love

"So, Xiaoyan means to let me go?" Lu Zifeng's voice came from outside the door, although it was a questioning tone, it was still warm.

Mu Xiaoyan remained silent, just lowered her head and looked at the ground quietly.

After a while, there was no sound from outside the door, maybe Brother Lu had already left, she felt unspeakably uncomfortable, turned around, turned the handle and walked out.

result……

Mu Xiaoyan crashed directly into Lu Zifeng's arms. He smiled and raised his hand to touch her head. He knew that this girl would be impatient and ran out. He had always known how much she cared about him. It's impossible to say that you don't like it all at once.

"Xiaoyan, why didn't you call me once in the past ten days." And he didn't answer her when he called, if he didn't know that she was angry, he really thought she was in some danger.

He exudes a faint strawberry smell. Don't think he must have used that bottle of shower gel, or she picked it herself.

Mu Xiaoyan's expression sank and she quickly broke away from him: "I...my phone is out of battery, and it hasn't been charged since then."

"It's a pity, I'm still waiting to see the photos you took when you came back." Lu Zifeng flattened his lips in disappointment. He is different from Huangfu Xijue's coldness. On the contrary, he is very warm and humorous, and occasionally he will talk to Mu Xiao Yan made a joke, and he took care of Mu Xiaoyan meticulously.

Mu Xiaoyan ignored him and just stood in front of him blankly with her head lowered. She had no face to see him now.

Although Lu Zifeng was not as tall as Huangfu Xijue, he was not as tall as Mu Xiaoyan by more than half a head. When he looked down at her head, he couldn't see her face clearly.He cupped her face with his hands: "Why, haven't you eaten these days, why have you lost weight?"

"Is it because the money is not enough, or is it because I am not used to eating?" He really cared about her, worried that she would suffer a little bit of grievance and pain, just like father to mother.

"No, I ate very well." Mu Xiaoyan thought about her life in Huangfu Manor, not to mention three meals a day, every meal was almost full of Manchurian banquets, and the dishes were so good There is nothing to say, but even good things need a good mood. How could she eat well in such a depressing environment, and in the last few days, she was squeezed by that perverted Huangfu Xijue every day. Strange.

"Remember, you are not allowed to lose weight. I won't dislike you even if you turn into a little fat pig." Lu Zifeng had heard before that Mu Xiaoyan wanted to lose weight, and said that girls would only look good if they were thin.

"Okay, I see." She really wanted to shut him up if she could, and every word he said made her feel ashamed and made her feel sorry for him.

He obviously likes him so much, but he and Huangfu Xijue...

"What? I've been standing here for so long and you didn't invite me into your room?" Lu Zifeng leaned down and looked at her face to face, and he could clearly see her obviously melancholy eyes when he was very close.

Enough is enough, she is really fed up, she has no way to refuse Brother Lu, she wants to obey every word he says.

"You can come in, but I will go out." Mu Xiaoyan took a deep breath and said as her chest fluttered up and down.

"Xiaoyan, what's wrong with your neck?" Why are there bruises...