C4 Little Uncle Took Her in

Lee Fengjue frowned as he heard the soft voice. "Let's go home." Lee Fengjue simply threw out the two words.

Go Home... Shaking her head, Su Yingxue said sadly, "I don't want to go home …" I don't want to see you sleeping with someone else, I don't want to go home … "

As she spoke, Su Yingxue sobbed. At this moment, she looked just like a child that had been abandoned. She seemed completely helpless.

Lee Fengjue was about to call Ye Shengze when he heard her choke, "Shengze, please, don't hate me, okay? I did that before because I wanted you to live and let my parents get out of trouble. Shengze, why don't you forgive me... "

Hearing that, Lee Fengjue stopped moving. He recalled the scene when he saw her for the first time three years ago.

Ye Zichen recalled the information he had received from the secretary, while something flashed in his eyes. No matter how you torture me, please... Can you stop sleeping with those women? "My heart hurts so much …" Su Yingxue pleaded in tears.

Lee Fengjue didn't say anything. He looked at her sorry state, bent down, and directly picked her up. Su Yingxue's eyes were slightly closed, unable to extricate herself from the abyss of pain.

Lee Fengjue didn't push her gently into the backseat as he opened the car door. Upon seeing this, Lee asked with concern, "Boss, what is Miss Su …"

Sitting beside her, Lee Fengjue ordered expressionlessly, "Drive."

Lee wanted to ask where they were going, so after a moment of thought, he drove the car towards Lee Fengjue's villa. Su Yingxue curled up her body and instinctively headed towards the warm object. Tears hung on her eyelashes, quivering slightly.

He lowered his head and looked at the woman hugging his arm. Lee Fengjue frowned instinctively but did not push her away. This woman has changed a lot since three years ago …

When the warmth of the morning sun fell on her body, Su Yingxue slowly opened her eyes. Looking at the ceiling, his mind went blank for a moment. He sat up and checked the decorations in the room. He bowed his head quickly. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his clothes were still there.

The door was knocked. A servant walked in and respectfully said, "Miss Su, breakfast is ready. Please enjoy it in the dining hall."

Su Yingxue looked at her, swallowed her saliva, and asked carefully, "Excuse me, where is this place?"

Ten minutes later, Su Yingxue walked downstairs with a nervous expression. Looking at someone reading a financial report in the living room, Zhang Xuan's heart pounded. Arriving in front of him, Su Yingxue bowed, "Greetings, Little Uncle."

Glancing at her, Lee Fengjue said without expression, "How was your sleep?"

Placing her hands in front of her, she seemed a little reserved. Su Yingxue smiled faintly and said, "I slept well. Thank you for taking me in, Uncle." He had drunk too much last night to remember many things.

Lee Fengjue closed the newspaper and stood up. He looked at her calmly and said, "I'll send you back after you finish eating."

Go back... Su Yingxue's chest hurt slightly when she thought of Ye Shengze. She forced out a smile and said, "No need, I can go back myself."

Lee Fengjue did not insist and said indifferently: "Let's go eat." As he spoke, he took the lead to walk forward.

Su Yingxue had only taken a few steps when she suddenly felt an excruciating pain in her stomach. He bent over and held his stomach in pain. Seeing that there was no sound from behind, Lee Fengjue turned around. Seeing her actions, Lee Fengjue came in front of her: "What happened?" Lee Fengjue crossed his legs as he spoke.

Su Yingxue looked up and was about to answer when her lips fell on his chin. Instantly, Su Yingxue's entire body went stiff, and her eyes widened in astonishment.

Lee Fengjue also did not expect this. His expression was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted: "Where's the discomfort?"

Her cheeks were flushed red, and Su Yingxue instinctively took a step back, "No …" It's nothing. I have a stomachache. "

Ignoring her awkwardness, Lee Fengjue said lightly: "Don't drink too much in the future." With that, he calmly walked towards the dining room. It was as if the accident just now had never happened.