Chapter 341 Nothing to Talk to Me?

If she couldn't gain a foothold in the Feng family, if she couldn't make Feng care about her sincerely, with his identity, she might have found her third or fourth spring!

You can say she is selfish, after all, if you don't live for yourself in this world, how can you lose it?

Just like when she was young, in the more than ten years before she met Feng, her heart and eyes were filled with only one person. She could do anything for that person, even if it meant giving up her life.

But what did she get in the end?

Abandoned!

She was ruthlessly abandoned by the other party. Since then, she told herself and swore that she would only live for herself in the future, and no one would expect her to give her true heart!

Closing her eyes, Fang Su recalled the past, and a tear rolled down the corner of her eyes.

"You..."

Mr. Feng misunderstood, thinking that his wife was sad for their son Feng Yi, and that Feng Yi would not go home with them, which made Fang Su feel uncomfortable and couldn't help crying. He said with pity in his eyes:

"Xiao Fang, don't be like this. I admit that it was my fault these years. I shouldn't have ignored Feng Yi, and I shouldn't have allowed Feng Wei and others to bully Feng Yi when he was a child. Everything is my fault. If you want to blame me, blame me... Don't cry anymore, it's not good for your eyes."

"Don't bother me!"

Fang Su opened her eyes and was extremely indifferent.

"When Feng Yi figured it out, he would naturally go home. I left him a few dozen yuan, and I will ask someone to send some tickets later." Mr. Feng said so, but Fang Su looked out the window and didn't want to answer at all.

Mr. Feng was not annoyed, and said: "When we meet Lao Song and his wife tomorrow, we will understand Feng Yi's situation clearly, and I will arrange a job for him to do first, so that he won't be out all the time and change his temperament."

Fang Su remained silent.

Old Master Feng: "You should control your temper, otherwise, Feng Yi would not have taken a kitchen knife to commit suicide today."

"I have this temper. If you don't like it, I'll divorce you."

Without turning her head, Fang Su threw a sentence to Old Master Feng.

With a sigh, Old Master Feng closed his eyes and rested without saying anything more.

...

In the evening, snowflakes floated in the sky. As the night darkened, the scattered snowflakes gradually turned into heavy snow. When people went to bed, the window had become a vast expanse of white.

"Compared to the snow before the New Year, this snow tonight is a bit heavier."

Lying in the warm quilt, Jiang Li casually said to the man beside her: "Remember to sweep the snow tomorrow morning."

Luo Yanqing: "Yeah."

"Don't you have anything to say to me?" The night was very quiet. Jiang Li and Luo Yanqing lay side by side facing each other. Perhaps she was not sleepy yet and was a little bored. Jiang Li made small talk and carefully observed the changes in the man's expression.

Luo Yanqing: "..." What to say? Luo Yanqing was a little worried for a moment. He frowned slightly, obviously thinking about the topic. Looking at such a man, Jiang Li wanted to give him two words - silly!

After waiting for a long time without waiting for the man to speak, Jiang Li raised his eyebrows and asked: "You have nothing to talk to me?"

Luo Yanqing: "No." He just didn't know what to talk about.

"You say one thing and mean another." Jiang Li snorted lightly, deliberately picking faults: "Do you think that my cultural level is low and I am not worthy of chatting with you? Or do you think I don't understand the topic you want to talk about?"

Luo Yanqing: "No." She graduated from high school, and her cultural level is not low. Moreover, with her knowledge and conversation, if she can take the college entrance examination, she will definitely be admitted to a higher education institution.

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