Domineering Master's Favorite

I clenched the diary tightly in my hand, crystal clear tears dripped down my cheeks, leaving a cold scratch on my face.

It turned out that my mother didn't live very well when we were young, but I didn't know it at all.I thought that I was born with a halo of a "rich second generation".

Sighing, he picked up the napkin on the table beside him, and wiped away the remaining tears from the corners of his eyes.

"I want to go back to Han's house." I said suddenly and lightly, which frightened the three people standing beside me.

Slightly glanced at the expressions on their faces, they were all surprised.

"Why?" The three of them said in unison, but they really had a tacit understanding.

He smiled lightly and said to them, "Just because, I want to go over there and find out my identity."

I don't want to believe it, and I don't want to admit it, I'm not from the Lan family!

Leng Ruichen hesitated for a while, and said to me: "Okay, let's go to Han's house tomorrow. It's too late today."

I nodded, turned around and went back to the room, I didn't forget to take the diary in my hand.

Suddenly, as if I had awakened to something, I said to them:

"There is no one in Han's family, where can I find out?"

That's right, in the Han family, I guess there are only those servants left, and those servants, I don't think they know much about my life experience.

"Then go to Han Feiruo." After thinking for a while, my brother made this suggestion to me.

I nodded and said to them: "I have said that I will go to him every day, can we break our promise?"

"Okay, let's go, go to bed." Leng Ruichen rubbed my hair, took my hand and walked towards my room.

Forget it, let's do it first.

My only compensation to Han Feiruo is that I never forget to talk to him every day in the past three years.

There was some bitterness in my heart again, wrapping around my whole body.

Now, the only thing I can do to him is to try my best to see him every day, so that he is not lonely or lonely.

Yes, that's it.

Tomorrow's matter, I'll think about it tomorrow.

Then, I fell on the bed groggyly, and fell asleep all at once.

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On the second day, as soon as the sun began to dim, I woke up naturally.

I agreed to get up early today, because I want to make pasta for him. I like it, so he should like it too.

In my opinion, the food in the prison is better than feeding pigs!

Hey, so, I will start to make my love bento, let others envy.

I first take out a bundle of noodles from the refrigerator, pour them into the pot to make the noodles first, and wait until the noodles are cooked, then I take it out, put it in a bowl, and then pour some tomato sauce, very simple, the pasta is it is done!

Then, I packed it carefully, completely oblivious to the person standing behind me, not to mention the vinegar smell in the room.