The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Feng Jian came out of the steam room.

The baggy bathrobe was half open, revealing a large section of bronze-colored sexy skin and well-defined tight muscles.

Steam mixed with sweat slid down the cold and stern jaw with distinct water chestnuts, all the way down the slender neck, gliding through the lines with distinct texture, and reaching the waist and abdomen...

This scene, even a man's blood will spurt when he sees it.

"How is he?"

Feng Jian's eyes were cold, like a machine without emotion, only when he asked about Si Yan, he would show a playful smile.

"At first, I kicked the door a few times, then I wanted to jump out of the window, and finally locked the combination lock. There was no movement at the moment, and I must have fallen asleep." Liu Butler reported in detail.

"It's quite capable of tossing around." Feng Jian praised him.

"Master, do you want to take a look?" Liu Butler asked.

Feng Jian thought about it, then shook his head: "Send him the meal."

At this time, he didn't want to mess with that irritable little beast.

Butler Liu went and came back soon.

"Master, Mr. Si didn't even look at it, saying he wouldn't eat it."

Feng Jian raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "It's quite backbone."

"Master, Mr. Si seems to be really angry this time..."

Si Yan was really angry that he could refuse even delicious food.

He punched and kicked angrily on the bed, wishing he could tear down Feng Jian's dilapidated villa directly.

But that guy seemed to know him very well, there was nothing in the room except a bed.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

Si Yan knew who it was without looking.

He was very angry now, and he didn't want to pay attention to someone at all, so he just hung up.

After a while, the call came again.

He pressed hang up again.

Want to coax him?

no way!

Feng Jian looked at the call records that had been hung up several times, a little funny.

Butler Liu admired that Mr. Si's courage, even daring to hang up their young master's phone.

What's even more surprising is that their young master doesn't seem to be angry at all?

This kind of patience, he has never seen in the young master.

"Go and bring over the food."

Butler Liu thought that the young master was going to deliver it himself, so he asked people to bring all the food upstairs.

Who knew, the young master took a photo of each dish with his mobile phone and sent it to Mr. Si.

Butler Liu looked confused, wondering what the young master was doing?

After Si Yan received the picture, he swallowed his saliva in a hopeless mouth.

No!

He has to hold on.

But those dishes look really delicious.There are also his favorite Orleans grilled wings and bluefin tuna fillets, as well as curry rice, sushi and red wine, etc.!

The hateful Feng Jian was clearly trying to seduce him on purpose!

It's fine to tempt him, and I don't know how to send it over.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door.

Really sent it to him?

"Hmph! Don't think that if you invite me to dinner, I will forgive you." Si Yan seemed to have smelled the aroma of delicious food.

"Then what else do you want?" Feng Jian asked.

Si Yan choked, and finally said arrogantly: "You have to apologize to me for your behavior today!"

"My behavior?" Feng Jian walked over and looked at Si Yan who was lying sprawled on the bed.

Si Yan felt a bunch of eyes staring at him like a hungry wolf, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Feng Jian approaching him dangerously.

"You, you, what are you doing?" He didn't know why, and he always felt guilty for no reason in front of Feng Jian.

"Really don't eat?"

Si Yan hummed: "Don't eat!"

He must keep his last stubbornness!

"If that's the case, then throw it in the trash can."

Si Yan: "..."

Seeing that Feng Jian was really going to take away the food, he became a little anxious.

"Waste is a great crime! What a pity to waste such good food..."

"makes sense."

Then I saw Feng Jian put the food on the bedside table, gracefully scooped up a mouthful of curry rice and swallowed it slowly, and took another piece of golden and crispy roasted wings and slowly gnawed on it.

Si Yan felt that every bite he took was on the tip of his heart.

"Well, there are so many dishes, you must not be able to finish them all by yourself, right?"

"Ah."

"Then you've finished eating, can you leave the rest to me? It's shameful to waste!" Si Yan quickly added.

Feng Jian: "..."

How did he find out before that the little thing is so bendable and stretchable?

Seeing someone's drooling expression, his heart softened after all.

"These are all for you."

"Really?"

"Ah."

"Alright then! For the sake of your sincerity, I don't have the same knowledge as you about what happened today." Si Yan said with a generous face.

Feng Jian: "..."

He looked at Si Yan gobbling it up, and asked with some doubts: "Have you never eaten good food before?"

"I used to fight every day... I had classes in school, and my family was poor, so of course I couldn't afford good food."

He used to grab territory, resources, women, and weapons with his deadly rival Feng Jian in the last days.

Every time there is something good, it will be snatched away by that damn bastard in advance, where is there a chance to eat something good? QAQ;

Seeing him looking at him sadly, Feng Jian changed the topic and asked, "You are fine, how did you find a job?"

"Didn't you just say that? My family is poor and I don't look for a job. How can I support myself?"

"Didn't I send you food every day?"

"Relying on others is worse than relying on yourself. Will you still support me for the rest of my life?"

Feng Jian hadn't uttered the word "support" when Si Yan continued, "Even if you are willing to support me now, I don't believe you can support me forever."

"why?"

"Haven't you heard a word? A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost! A man's words are trustworthy, and a sow can climb a tree. I would rather believe that there are ghosts in the world than a man's stinky mouth!"

Feng Jian: "..."

Seeing that he was silent, Si Yan was even more sure that a man's words could not be trusted.

However, why does it feel like he scolded himself together?

Feng Jian choked for a while and said, "My family is rich, so I can afford to support you."

"Come on!" Si Yan said with disbelief on his face: "You are so stingy, you can't even bear to hire a driver, and you still support me, the devil will believe it!"

Feng Jian: "..."

He got up and took the food on the plate away.

"Hey! What are you doing?"

Feng Jian didn't speak, and the word stingy was written all over his face.

Si Yan immediately changed his words: "I mean, although you are a bit stingy, at least you are not stingy with me."

Only then did Feng Jian put down the food again.

"Do you really want to enter the entertainment industry?"

"Think about it! I heard that the entertainment industry can make money, and the salary is seven to eighty nine figures."

Feng Jian looked at the hopeless Si Yan, and fell silent again.

Seeing a grain of rice on the corner of Si Yan's mouth, he reached out his hand to wipe it off for him, but then saw Si Yan dodge wittily, protecting the food in his hand tightly.

"What are you doing? Didn't you just give me everything you agreed to eat?"

Feng Jian: "..."