Zhuo Ye sighed helplessly and compromised: "Okay then, you should clean up quickly."
"Okay!" Feng Lince nodded, stood up, quickly changed into his outer robe, and left Tingfeng Residence with Zhuo Ye.
Along the way, the servants he met once again stared and were stunned! Not long ago, the prince had a black face and forcibly carried Miss Zhuo into Tingfeng Residence, who was shouting and kicking her. Why didn't the two of them come to Tingfeng Residence after a while?
People came out very harmoniously side by side?
Some guys with more complex and dirty thoughts still wonder: Has the prince succeeded? Judging from Miss Zhuo’s messy hair and red and swollen lips, it seems that she was... eaten by that prince...?
But... with their prince's strength and might, he shouldn't be so fast, right?! Moreover, looking at their prince's slightly frustrated expression, it doesn't look like he succeeded...
Wait, frustrated?? Such an expression could actually appear on their prince’s cold face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years?! It’s incredible!! Everyone’s eyes suddenly dropped to the ground in shock...
Feng Linche felt the surprised or horrified looks around him, and his handsome face suddenly sank, and he pursed his lips. His starry eyes were like blades, and with such a cold glance, everyone shuddered and trembled.
She looked away knowingly...
Arriving at the door of Fenglin Garden, Zhuo Ye lowered his head slightly and said calmly: "I'm here, please go back."
Feng Linche stared at Zhuo Ye for a while and said gently: "Okay, I'll watch you go in."
Zhuo Ye pursed his lips lightly, walked into Fenglin Garden, and never looked back...
Feng Linche stared at Zhuo Ye's background until she entered the room, then sighed quietly, turned around and left...
Three more days have passed. During these days, Feng Lince seems to be very busy during the day and is not at home, but every evening he comes to Fenglin Garden to see Zhuo Ye, and every time he has that affectionate and burning look in his eyes.
He stared at her, but refused to mention letting her leave again. When Zhuo Ye took the initiative to mention it, he avoided him in a roundabout way.
Zhuo Ye was furious, this guy was going back on his word! He had no intention of letting her go!
From the fourth day onwards, Zhuo Ye locked himself in his room, saying nothing and never going out. He ate when he was given food and drank when he was given water, but ignored anyone and refused to leave the bedroom even half a step! The whole thing became
A breathing puppet!
Even though the Lian family sent invitations, Zhuo Ye never went to the appointment. Although she cared about Feng Linge's body, she couldn't bear to look at him. As for Feng Linche, she treated him indifferently, without any expression of disgust.
, but definitely not in a good mood.
"Little Baozi" comes here every day, no matter how noisy the little guy is, she won't play with him...
In fact, there were several times when Zhuo Ye almost couldn't help but want to step forward and hug him when he saw "Little Baozi"'s pitiful and expectant face...
However, she had to endure it! She was betting on how much Feng Lince cared about her!
It's the fifteenth day of the whole month. Eight days have passed since I left Tingfengju that day...
"'Little Ye Zi', would you like to accompany Xuan'er to watch the fireworks?" "Little Baozi" raised his face and pulled Zhuo Ye's sleeve.
Zhuo Ye pursed his lips and did not speak.
"'Little Leaf,' what's wrong with you? Why are you ignoring Xuan'er? Did Xuan'er do something wrong to make you angry?" "Little Baozi" flattened his mouth and said softly.
Zhuo Ye looked away guiltily, not looking into the "little bun"'s aggrieved and innocent eyes.
"'Little Ye Zi', you haven't hugged Xuan'er for many days..." "Little Baozi" let go of Zhuo Ye's sleeves and opened his small arms towards her, "'Little Ye Zi', today Xuan'er wants you to
Is it good enough to kiss me? I won’t wipe my face no matter how much saliva you put on it, okay?”
Zhuo Ye felt extremely sad. She felt that she had gone too far. To achieve her goal, she had the heart to neglect a child who liked her!
"Xuan'er." Just when Zhuo Ye couldn't help but hug "little bun" into his arms, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Little Baozi" turned around after hearing this, looked at Feng Lince standing at the door, and couldn't help but call out in aggrieved tone: "Father..."
Feng Linche walked up to "Little Baozi", reached out and touched his little head, and coaxed softly: "Father and 'Little Yezi' have something to talk about. Can Xuan'er go out to play first?"
"Little Baozi" looked at Zhuo Ye, then at Feng Linche, then nodded obediently, twisted his little body and walked out of the door. He was secretly worried in his heart: Alas...why hasn't Father finished the "Little Baozi" yet?
Ye Zi "Ah! You are so stupid! Father, you must continue to work hard! Xuan'er supports you!"
Feng Linche sat down on the chair next to Zhuo Ye, looked at her, and said calmly: "Xuan'er is still a child, why are you so heartless..."
Zhuo Ye said nothing and turned away expressionlessly. Her heart was so sad that she couldn't describe it. She actually... didn't want to be like this...
"Ye'er, why do you torture yourself like this?" Feng Linche sighed softly and said distressedly.
"As you wish!" Zhuo Ye had a sarcastic smile on his lips, glanced at Feng Linche, and said coldly: "I am an obedient canary, isn't your prince happy?"
Hearing this, Feng Linche couldn't help but purse his thin lips into a thin line. After staring at Zhuo Ye for a while, he said in a deep voice, "Do you actually think so?"
Zhuo Ye didn't look at Feng Linche and snorted lightly, what else would she think?
After the two were silent for a while, Feng Lince reached out and took out something wrapped in a silk handkerchief, and handed it to Zhuo Ye...
Zhuo Ye lowered his head and glanced doubtfully, but did not reach out to pick it up.
Feng Linche reached out and pulled open the silk handkerchief, took out a small rectangular book inside, handed it to Zhuo Ye again, and said coldly: "This is the household certificate you have always wanted, won't you accept it?"
When Zhuo Ye heard this, his eyes widened in surprise. He raised his head and looked at Feng Linche in disbelief. For a moment, he forgot to take the thing from his hand.
Feng Lince looked at her deeply, curved the corner of his mouth in a bitter arc, and moved the thing in his hand forward.
Zhuo Ye took the household registration certificate with slightly trembling hands and opened it gently. Her name, Zhuo Ye's name, birth date, appearance and characteristics were written on it. It was also recorded in detail. In the column of place of birth, it was written "from Shengjing"
!
Feng Linche noticed Zhuo Ye's astonished look and explained: "The purpose of placing your household registration in Shengjing is to facilitate the application for household registration. If you don't like it, you can move at any time when you find a satisfactory place to stay.
past."
He actually... believed that she would come back one day, so he settled her household registration in Shengjing...
"Thank you." Zhuo Ye lowered his head and said.
"In the next few days, you can pack your things and say goodbye to Lin Ge, Lian Qin and others. When you are ready, I will see you off." Feng Lince said in a low voice.
Zhuo Ye nodded and said no more.
"In a while, let's watch the fireworks with Xuan'er." Feng Lince sighed and added.
Zhuo Ye nodded again.
"Then I'll leave first." Feng Lince stood up and walked away...
In fact, Hu Ping had been with Feng Lince for four days. He just wanted to...keep her a few more days and see her a few more times...