Madam, Mr. Feng Has Come to Hire Me with a Ten-Year Contract.

"My parents treated you well, but you repaid them with vengeance and killed them." Feng Yan walked up to the scarred man step by step, squatted down, and grabbed his collar. The hatred in his eyes almost swallowed him up. "You think you can control the Feng family by monitoring my grandfather? You think you can control me by capturing your heart? You are too naive." The scarred man looked at Feng Yan's scarlet eyes and finally felt fear. He said tremblingly: "Feng Yan, you... Don't kill me. I was wrong. I shouldn't have touched your family or your woman..." ..................... "Look, the scenery here is so beautiful. Doesn't it look like spring at the entrance of the old alley?" Feng Yan leaned over and looked in the direction she pointed, with a gentle light in his eyes: "Like. When you are free on the weekend, I will take you to a place where the scenery is even more beautiful than in the painting." The kite serves as evidence, the years serve as matchmaker, and the belated affection is finally entrusted with the betrothal gift.