Chapter 710: Seven hundred and sixteen

Chapter 710: 716
Feng Nai threw the phone aside.
The left hand was still wrapped in gauze.
He still looks handsome.
But his eyes were dark.
If you can.
He didn't want to meet someone in his current state.
He was afraid he couldn't control it and destroyed the man from the inside out.
Let him understand that he should be his, and no one can touch.
If that person knew it, I would think that thought was disgusting.
Feng Nai's eyes were lowered, her lips seemed to be pulled upwards, she was smiling, but there was no trace of joy.
Instead, his eyes grew darker and darker.
In the end, he still pressed the phone.
And didn't sleep.
There is still some low fever.
When the steward came to deliver the medicine, he put the notebook that Mo Bei had given him aside.
When Feng Nai saw it, he didn't say anything, but picked it up, turned it over two pages, and put it back on the tray: "Throw it."
The steward said, "Master, this ..."
Feng Nai didn't listen and paced into the bathroom.
The housekeeper was helpless, only to feel that the good intentions of Master Mo were wasted.
What's going on with these two people, isn't it a good relationship?
Ugh.
After the housekeeper sighed, he went downstairs.
There are servants in the villa.
And every time, there will be a dedicated maid to remove the garbage.
After Feng Nai entered the bathroom, she controlled herself not to look back.
Because it's so impressive.
When he stood upstairs, hoping that person could turn back for him even once.
That feeling.
The truth made him understand that the people he liked did not like him.
After all, everyone knew what Yunshen was like.
Feng Nai's hand dangled slightly to the side.
Like gold said.
That person is just a little more beautiful, a little better at playing games, and will take care of others.
If he wants to.
There will be countless people with the same conditions.
Why do you have to like such a humble person?
however.
Just then, the music outside the window sounded.
That was the signal for the garbage collection truck.
It was also this signal that made Feng Nai throw the towel on his hand.
Almost run, went downstairs.
The housekeepers and servants were a little hesitant to look at young masters like them.
Feng Nai said nothing, reached out and dragged the garbage bag in one of them.
The servant's eyes were shaking slightly, and her face was shocked like never before.
You need to know how clean the young master is, how could he touch a garbage bag.
He rarely touches even the usual trash can.
But now, Feng Nai turned her face to the side without opening a word, opened the trash bag, and put her right hand in, as if looking for something. Even the lines on the side face were different from usual, thin lips. It was pale, without any color.
It's impossible to have no response, but when he tolerates and forbears, when he doesn't find what he wants, his eyes change: "Only this bag? What about the others? Where are the others?"
The maid looked at his red eyes and stretched his fingers beside him.
Feng Nai took off two bags at a time, but neither, neither of them.
The housekeeper seemed to realize what he was looking for, opened the garbage bag on the far right, and took out the notebook from the inside.
After Feng Nai met, the paleness on the thin lips was relieved.
He reached for his notebook.
He didn't even care what was on his hands, and walked upstairs.
Since it cannot be lost.
Let him disgusting him first ...
(End of this chapter)