Chapter 142: Don't mention Yu Feng in front of me 4
To be honest, this was the first time she had seen Young Master Yan care about others. Although he had often brought women back before, she had never seen him order soup or medicine. His concern and nervousness towards her made everyone aware of it.
He saw it in his eyes. Every time he entered the kitchen, he would ask the chef to cook some more nutritious dishes. He said that Miss Xia was weak, so he would replenish her body and eat some nutritious food, which showed that he cared about her very much.
Although he was a bit cruel at times, there was also a lot of care and greetings mixed in. Yan Yufeng had always been indifferent and dim towards others, but he had a soft spot for her.
As soon as she heard the words "Young Master Yan", Xia Xiaoxi immediately frowned, not mentioning which pot she didn't mention. She had just hated herself for not mentioning Yan Yufeng, but now... in her heart
Extremely angry.
"Don't ever mention the words Young Master Yan or Yan Yufeng in front of me in the future. I hate this person to the core. If anyone dares to mention these three words in front of me, I will never end my relationship with him. Also, throw out that person right away."
Bowl of soup, I don't want to drink or touch anything related to him, please get out." Xia Xiaoxi didn't care about the pain in her body, she roared out of control.
She knew clearly that she hated Yan Yufeng, so why did she still mention him in front of her? Wasn't this because he wanted to see her feel uncomfortable?
It's ridiculous that Yan Yufeng thought that a bowl of soup could kill her and make her stop hating him. Don't even think about it. No matter what he said or did in the future, she would never be moved by him again because she was so fragile and easy to do.
The heart that was moved has long since died.
After a heart-rending roar, she burst into tears uncontrollably. Recalling the horrific scene just now, she was disheartened and despaired of a life that still had ambitions and hopes.
The servant standing next to her turned pale with fright after hearing her roar, and subconsciously took a few steps back. She was timid and embarrassed, not knowing what to do.
"Let's go, why don't you go? I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you again..." She clutched the quilt tightly and roared out in a low voice.
Normally, Yan Yufeng was cruel to her, insulted her, and trampled on her. She swallowed her anger and never vented her emotions to anyone. But today, she really couldn't bear it and hated him to the extreme. She had no choice but to face him.
My subordinates, let me vent a little, be satisfied, and comfort my soul.
"But..." The servant was even more embarrassed. She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Xia Xiaoxi's face. She knew that she was very angry and angry, but she was just a servant. There were too many things for her.
Can't be the master.
She hesitated for a while, thought about it, and decided to go out without disturbing her. Maybe she would finish it naturally when she got hungry.
"Miss Xia, I'm going out first. Remember to drink the soup, otherwise Young Master Yan may be unhappy again when he comes back and sees you not following his instructions." After that, he went out.
Xia Xiaoxi was left alone in the room, hugging the pillow and crying bitterly... The grief followed her depressed mood and emerged in tears. The teardrops, as crystal clear as pearls, fell down and were soaked.
The pillow soaked her sheets, drowning her fragile heart.