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Chapter 65 Mrs. Feng.(1/2)

The whole audience was dimmed in the light.

Feng Yi stood up, his face was gloomy, and he walked towards the backstage with his long legs. The staff behind him were shocked and followed him, not daring to stop him.

The award ceremony was just halfway through, what was Mr. Feng doing?

The background was dim and there were only a few lights on one side. Yu Zhou looked uncomfortable after stepping down.

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Tan Xinyue was waiting and saw her going to help her, but just as she reached over, she hadn't met anyone, a tall figure appeared and leaned over to pick her up.

The man was tall and strong, and he easily picked up the person horizontally, his arm muscles bulged and he was trapped in the dress. The girl's petiteness was in sharp contrast to him.

His face was as cold as frost.

"Mr. Feng--" The staff didn't know what happened, they just wanted to remind them that there were cameras there or live broadcasts.

They have the obligation to control every link.

"Get two pieces of ice." Feng Yi spoke coldly and interrupted him.

No, why are you using ice now? Where can I find ice at the ceremony?

The staff member was about to finish what he had just said, but another person next to him pulled him down and signaled him not to say anything.

He also whispered: "Go and find Bing."

Mr. Feng's face was obviously on the verge of explosion.

He says whatever he says, just do it, don't say anything else next to him.

He nodded blankly, dared not say anything more, and hurried to find Bing.

Feng Yi hugged Yu Zhou and walked all the way inside.

His back was solemn, his steps were steady and big, and people kept looking at them in surprise on the road.

I didn't dare to speak, but only after the person walked over, I dared to communicate in a low voice.

The big guy sitting in the first row today has already discussed it secretly, and it is obviously better than the male stars present.

The aura is too strong, and when you sit there, you are simply a gangster boss.

At this ceremony, he was holding who it was.

Isn’t that Yu Zhou, who just won the award?

Feng Yi walked straight into the lounge with Yu Zhou's name written on it, leaned over, and placed the person on the sofa.

The lights in the lounge were very bright, and you could clearly see his gloomy and terrifying expression. He walked all the way, without saying a word.

No words or even a word.

Deadly silence.

Yu Zhou didn't dare to speak, but just raised his eyes and looked at him quietly. He thought about it for a long time and was about to explain that someone outside had sent Bing in.

Feng Yi took it, closed the door, walked back, and half-squatted down by the sofa.

Her knees were close to the ground, almost kneeling.

He is so tall that even if he kneels, he can give people an invisible sense of oppression.

He took off Yu Zhou's shoes, touched the scar on her feet with his fingers, and then applied the ice cubes.

The cold Yu Zhou was shocked and wanted to retract his feet, but as soon as he moved, he was pulled back by a pair of big hands and held down.

Then I can't move anymore.

Her feet hurt a little. When she was dancing just now, she lit her toes to support her whole body. At that moment, she was actually a little unstable.

But she continued to jump and didn't think anything was there.

When I got off the stage, my ankles were a little hot.

She just rubbed it.

But unexpectedly, all her subtle movements fell into Feng Yi's eyes without falling at all.

The ice cube was too cold, and the ankle was almost frozen by ice, but Yu Zhou couldn't move, so he could only stay away obediently.

The skin on my feet was almost frozen and unconsciously cold until my bones.

For five minutes, no one spoke.

It was not until the ice melted a little and was soaked in water on his hands that Feng Yi put it down.

I wiped her water with a tissue.

Yu Zhou pursed the corners of his lips, looked at Feng Yi in front of him, reached out and pulled his sleeve.

"Are I dancing well?" she asked softly, cautiously but waiting for praise.

He clearly knew that Feng Yi was very angry now.

"I just practiced for a day yesterday, but I didn't practice today, but I kept memorizing the movements."

"I haven't danced for too long, I'm afraid I'll forget it."

Feng Yi didn't say anything, but just took another piece of ice to apply on her.

"I'm jumping for you to see." Her voice became weaker.

Feng Yi held her feet and did not move. At this time, he looked up, his eyes were cold, and he finally spoke, "Yu Zhou, don't your feet hurt?"

Yu Zhou was startled by his eyes, but immediately calmed down again, nodded, and said, "It hurts a little bit."

She can dance slowly.

But this dance is a bit exciting, the point is that one person jumps out of the momentum of thousands of troops, which is the essence of this dance.

This must be reflected.

Feng Yi stopped talking again.

He rarely has such anger now, especially in front of Yu Zhou, who endures everything.

Hold on to your temper, endure the cold, and even endure the lust.

The person he held in his palm never wanted to let her suffer a little grievance.

Yu Zhou stretched out his hand and moved forward little by little. Only when he couldn't move, he gently hugged his neck.

The little girl's lips were soft and tender, so she kissed him on the corner of her lips.

"Don't be angry." She coaxed him softly, "I won the award, shouldn't you praise me?"

Although it is not a very powerful award, this is the first award she has won in the past few years of filming. In any case, it is very meaningful to her.

He had to at least praise "Zhouzhou is great"...

Seeing that he didn't respond, Yu Zhou kissed him again.

"Feng Yi." She called his name softly.

"You are my favorite person." Yu Zhou told him.

She just said on the stage that she wanted to jump to her favorite person.

Yu Zhou learns dance and likes to dance since she was a child. She has always been the best among all girls.

Dancing has become a very important existence in her life.

It's part of her.

But since her foot injury, she has never danced again.

In fact, I always told her that her feet would be better and that after they were well, they could dance again.

But no matter what, once a crack appears, even if it is repaired, it will still leave traces.

No matter how her legs recover, they would never become the same as before.

This is a fact, she should accept it.

Since she valued so much, she wanted Feng Yi to see it too.

This is also a gift for him.

So it hurts nothing.

"I'm not afraid of pain. I've had it before, but it hurts even more when I was injured. Now it's just a little bit, it's okay."

She could bear it.

As soon as she finished speaking, her hand was suddenly held.

Yu Zhou was stunned for a moment, looked down and saw a ring on his finger.

She couldn't help but take a look.

Very beautiful, big and flashy.

But it also has a playful feeling that only a little girl has.
To be continued...
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