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Chapter 703 703? Like a man, come to me!

Di Lin felt the murderous intent overflowing from Feng Chen's body, and knew that he had bet right.

"I don't want to hurt an innocent girl. Please stay away from Qingqing and come to me like a man!"

Take out a note from your wallet and put it on the table. Di Lin turned around and left.

The wind drooped his eyes and stared at the cup in his hand.

In the wine, the ice cubes floated and fell, just like his messy mood at the moment.

The ice in the cup gradually melted, and the water in the air solidified on the wall of the cup, slowly condensed into water droplets and dripped on the tabletop.

He raised his right hand, Feng Chen drank the wine in one gulp, got up and walked out of the bar.

Taking the elevator upstairs, the man's right hand was still in his pocket, playing with the button.

After so many years, things that have been used to, it is difficult to change easily.

When he walked out of the elevator and saw the assistant who was still guarding the door, Feng Chen stopped.

"You go and rest, too."

"good."

The assistant nodded and helped Fengchen open the door with a card.

Stepping into the room, Fengshen's eyes swept across the dining table, uncovering the insulation lid and looking at it.

The food was not moved, and she obviously had never eaten it.

The man frowned and turned around and looked around.

On the sofa, the wind was shrank and a pillow was holding in his arms.

It seemed that I was waiting for him, but I didn't sleep all night last night and couldn't hold on to fall asleep on my pillow.

After stepping on the carpet, he reached out to shake her to wake her up. After thinking about it, he retracted his hand and sat on the sofa opposite her.

His right hand stretched into his suit pocket was still holding the button.

He didn't care about his father's death, and even he wanted to kill that bastard with his own hands many times.

He didn't have much affection for his father.

But he couldn't let him go to Jun Qing like this!

The man's fingers squeezed the button tightly again, and his blue eyes stared at the warm wind on the sofa opposite.

A person like Di Lin must do what he said. If he doesn't let go, Di Lin will definitely not let Feng Nuan go.

He can't take risks with her!

The man sitting on the sofa was in a dilemma.

On the coffee table, the phone vibrates.

Feng Nuan suddenly woke up. Seeing Feng Chen sitting on the sofa opposite, she quickly jumped off the sofa, sat next to him, and nervously grabbed his arm.

"You are back, what does Di Lin ask you for?"

"Nothing." Feng Chen raised his hand to caress her long hair, "Let's go, go for dinner, tomorrow... we'll go home!"

Feng Nuan's eyes were dyed brightly, and for a moment, she frowned again.

"You...you really figured it out?"

Feng Chen stood up and said, "Eat!"

Feeling that his mood was wrong, Feng Nuan also jumped off the sofa: "He...has he threatened you with me?!"

"No."

"Impossible, if not, why did you go home? You have worked hard for so many years, isn't it just for her?" Feng Nuan grabbed the cell phone on the table, "I'll go find him now, I'll do things alone!"

"Feng Nuan!" Feng Chen turned around and shouted fiercely, "If you dare to step out of this door today, you will never come back in the future!"

"But……"

The wind heavily pulled open the chair beside the table.

"Have a meal!"

He walked over with his lower lip and Feng Nuan looked at him on the side for a moment, and finally sat down opposite him obediently.

Hold up the rice bowl and stuff the rice into your mouth.

"Eat food!"

Lifting the chopsticks, she picked up a bite of the dish and sent it to her mouth, chewing it hard.
Chapter completed!
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