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Ling Jue looked up at him when she heard that. He had been treating her well for the past few days just so that she could find a letter for him?
Suddenly...
2Ling Jue's face turned cold. She took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay, I got it."
2Feng Yulin saw that his face had turned pale, and his voice softened. "The special nurse will be here soon. As a boy, you definitely can't take care of an old woman. You can rest assured when she comes."
2"Okay."
2Feng Yulin was a little confused when he noticed that Ling Jue's attitude towards him had turned cold. However, he still smiled and patted Ling Jue's head. "I'll take my leave then."
2Ling Jue did not let him touch her again. She threw the wonton stew on the table and sat down on the sofa. She said coldly, "Take care."
2Feng Yulin was a little confused. What was he doing now? Why was this little guy suddenly... Angry?
2"Then I'll take my leave first." Feng Yulin smiled faintly and turned to leave.
2Ling Jue heard the sound of the door closing, and she suddenly felt a knot in her heart. What the hell was she feeling?!
2"Lord Jue, I want to eat wonton stew." Tang Yuan rolled out of the earring and squatted on the food box, staring at Ling Jue with wide eyes.
2However, she glanced at the food box indifferently. "What do you want to eat?"
2She picked up the food and walked into the washroom. Seeing her like this, Tang Yuan tilted its head and asked in confusion, "Lord Jue, what are you doing?"
2It was the first time it saw Lord Jue like this. Why did Lord Jue take the food into the washroom?
"Are you going to hide in there and eat? Why don't you give some to Tang Yuan as well?"
2Ling Jue, who was in the bathroom, opened the box and smelled the fragrance.
Her hand paused. What was she doing?
What the hell was this? She couldn't control her temper?
2No!
No!
Not like this, not like this...
2Deep breaths...
2She took the food box and went out, her face returned to a calm expression. Sitting on the sofa, she took out a pair of chopsticks and put one on the lid of the box for Tang Yuan to eat. "This is a bit hot. I took it in to cool it."
2Tang Yuan: "..." It took a bite doubtfully. Then, it grimaced, pouted, and looked at Ling Jue with a wronged expression... It's still very hot, alright...
2Ling Jue picked one up and started eating. She felt that it was not bad.
The food was not bad, but the person who gave it to her was a little annoying. Wait a minute!
Why did she have such thoughts?
Why did she think that Feng Yulin was annoying?
He was obviously very good, right? He helped her so much! She should be grateful!
2"Lord Jue, what's wrong with you? Tang Yuan thinks that you're a little confused?" Tang Yuan chewed on the wonton stew and looked up at the calm-looking Lord Jue in confusion.
2"I'm fine." Ling Jue put down her chopsticks and took out her phone to search for the browser.
2[Why does someone's indifferent words make you restless...]
2Ling Jue searched for a while, but there was no answer. There was only another similar topic.
Question: [Why do I feel happy when he helps me, but I feel uncomfortable when he treats me coldly?]
2The best answer: [Maybe it's because you like him, that's why your emotions are controlled by him.]
2Ling Jue put down her phone and clenched her sleeves. Like him?
Did she like Feng Yulin?
Like him?
Like him...?
2What kind of emotions were those that made her so upset? !
Forget it! She had to give up this thing!
2Ling Jue clenched her fists. She had to avoid meeting Feng Yulin in the future. He would affect her mood.
It was her first time experiencing such a feeling, and she did not know how to deal with it. She could only avoid him. As long as he was not around, she would not be in such a mood. 'Hmm, just like that!'
2Tang Yuan smacked its lips and said happily, "Lord Jue, I think the wonton stew cooked by the handsome young man is really not bad."
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