[BL](MTL) The wealthy young master is the paranoid villain Bai Yueguang

111-120

Chapter 111

    Lin Feinian looked away stiffly, and said in a low voice, "If you want to apply medicine to me, just say so."

    Why bother.

    When Huo Yanzhou heard this sentence, he grabbed Lin Feinian's wrist before he moved away.

    Lin Feinian raised his voice: "What, what are you doing? I'm right." "

    That's right." Huo Yanzhou didn't let go of his hand, and continued, "I just think you're right, so I decided to say it again "

    I don't want to give you the medicine because I want to rub it on you and have close contact with you, is that okay?" Although

    Huo Yanzhou didn't let go of his hand, the strength of his grip was decreasing.

    Facing Huo Yanzhou's straight ball suddenly, Lin Feinian's heartbeat accelerated, and he withdrew his hand with a swish, and retracted into the quilt in twos and threes.

    Seeing him like this, Huo Yanzhou thought it was funny: "It's not that I didn't want to say it straight before, so I'll do it now."

    Huo Yanzhou stood up from the bed, leaned over to Lin Feinian's face: "Will you be willing every year?" I promise."

    Lin Feinian pursed her lips and said nothing, regretting to death in her heart.

    He deserved to say that.

    Huo Yanzhou sighed, full of helplessness.

    He pulled up the quilt covering Lin Feinian, and said in a deep and gentle voice, "Good night."

    Under Lin Feinian's gaze, Huo Yanzhou walked out of the room.

    The door of the room opened and closed, the lights dimmed, and Lin Feinian was the only one left in the temperature-controlled room.

    Lin Feinian shrank under the quilt, quietly looking at the window where he couldn't see anything clearly in the dark.

    The street lights outside the window suddenly turned on, followed by a few dogs barking and the sound of cars passing by, it seemed that someone was passing by.

    With this brief light, Lin Feinian saw white flocs falling down from the sky.

    This is... snow.

    Snowing.

    Lin Feinian looked at the snowflakes falling outside, feeling a little dazed.

    He touched the charging mobile phone from the bedside table, opened WeChat, and saw a group of Moments who were awake celebrating the snowfall.

    Looks like it's really snowing.

    Lin Feinian seemed to feel the cold outside, and wrapped the quilt tightly.

    In fact, the insulation layer of the villa is very good, and there will be no cold air crawling into the house along the gaps in the windows.

    The street lights were turned off, and the sleepy Lin Feinian was now asleep in his pillow.

    ...

    Because he had slept for a long time on the plane, Lin Feinian slept relatively short this time, and even caught up with the breakfast at home.

    After eight o'clock, Lin Feinian was sitting in the living room drinking tea, and roguely opened Weibo.