Chapter 148 Warmth (2 more votes please)

Author: Shui Qianche

Chapter 148 Warmth (2 more votes please)

Qiao Huai took the initiative, and others also invited Mi Feixue to go to the night market with them, but there were still only a few children who dared to talk to Mi Feixue.

Liu Changyuan, Du Xingzhi, Cao Ji and other students from the Fu School were the main ones. They had known each other for a long time and thought they had saved lives in times of trouble. They had already recognized Mi Feixue as the boss, so it became more natural to talk to her.

In addition, Chen Meier and Chen Erya, who only gradually became familiar with them after attending the night tour class, were a little embarrassed to speak.

The only exception was Wu Zhien, who was able to speak up among the powerful men such as Qiao Huai and the disciples of Si Yefu such as Shen Lang.

"Yeah, it's so boring to stay at home all the time. It's rare that we can go out and have fun together without schoolwork today. I know a very delicious snack stall."

Facing these invitations, Mi Feixue shook her head coldly, showing no interest.

Wu Zhien asked doubtfully: "Is it because your family is very strict?"

These words reminded Mi Feixue that she hadn't seen August for a few days, and thought that she would be better off controlling him strictly.

When Wu Zhien saw that she didn't respond, he thought he had hit the mark, and said with both sympathy and envy: "It's hard to be the Son of God. I see that Rongrong is also very busy. She is younger than us and has to practice every day."

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. I don't even know how to practice." Qiao Huai said: "Pei Rongrong can use spells and can enslave strange things. She is stronger than us and can run faster than us."

The more he talked, the more envious he became, and he despised Wu Zhien, "You know how to eat just like Fatty Cao."

"You just say her when you say her, why do you say it to me too?" Cao Ji expressed his dissatisfaction in a low voice.

"My father said that being able to eat is a blessing." Wu Zhien felt proud instead of being ashamed. He turned to Mi Feixue and said, "Pei Rongrong is under the supervision of Mr. Zuo, and the boss is under the supervision of Mr. Mi, right? You can't ask Mr. Mi for a divorce. Is it fake?"

Mi Feixue raised her eyebrows in displeasure.

Wu Zhien immediately apologized, "I was wrong."

Qiao Huai gloated over his misfortune and hummed: "Master Mi, a gentle, kind and good-looking person, how could he oppress the boss? You shouldn't even think about it."

After saying that, he looked towards Mi Feixue, and sure enough he saw the boss's eyes widened. Although he didn't have any big expression, he nodded in agreement.

Qiao Huai looked at Liu Changyuan and the others proudly: "Did you see that? I have already told you that the way to make the boss happy is to say good things about Master Mi."

Liu Changyuan took the opportunity and said, "It just so happens that the boss can go to the night market to pick out some gifts for Master Mi."

Du Xingzhi also said: "Master Mi will definitely like the old election candidate."

Mi Feixue was a little moved by the words, but she still wanted to spend her time studying.

At this time, a gentle voice came, "This is not necessarily the case."

Mi Feixue's expression suddenly became lively. She turned around and saw Mi August walking towards him with a smile.

When Mi August approached, Mi Feixue stood there obediently, looking at her earnestly, like a shy and well-behaved child.

Qiao Huai and the others stood upright and respectfully shouted to Mi August, "Master Mi."

Mi August smiled at them, bent down and touched the top of Mi Feixue's head, and said with a smile: "You have to choose the baby carefully."

Mi Feixue nodded.

After being persuaded by Qiao Huai and the others to go to the night market for a long time, Mi Feixue was more active than anyone else.

A group of children, although young, knew the rules well. They followed Mi August and the others, trying to get them to go ahead.

Mi August said with a smile: "I don't know the way, you can lead the way."

Qiao Huai's friendly temperament quickly broke away from his restraint.

Mi August's few daily questions completely put these children at ease.

"The classes in the night class are not difficult, but I think the time is too short. It would be nice if I could skip the daytime classes and switch to classes in the night class."

This little calculation was going on loudly, and he even thought he was secretly peeking at Mi August.

Lord Mi is so powerful that he is called Your Highness the Goddess by Lord Zuo, and the governor also listens to her. If Lord Mi opens his mouth, this will definitely happen!

All her thoughts were on her face, how could Mi August not see it? She smiled and said nothing.

Can't go to a normal school? Those teenagers who have passed elementary school and middle school can still consider it. These monkeys who are not even ten years old can't even think about it. What she wants is not a group of illiterate cannon fodder for short-term use. She really did that.

Even those early investments have become a waste.

Mi Feixue looked at Du Xingzhi who said this warningly.

Du Xingzhi quickly reduced his presence.

Qiao Huai cleverly smoothed things over, "The eldest is the most powerful. She obviously went to school later than us, but my wife said she has the best grades and writes well."

Mi August smiled and said, "Well, the baby is smart and hardworking."

Qiao Huai saw Mi Feixue smile shyly.

In the past, all I saw was a cold face, and I didn't have the guts to stare at it all the time, but now this smile is actually very cute and handsome.

Qiao Huai thought that Master Mi was still more powerful.

With Qiao Huai as a successful example of flattery, others also said good things about Mi August to Mi Feixue along the way.

Everyone doesn't like other people's praises for their children. Mi August accepted all these words and occasionally looked at Mi Feixue who was holding hands. Her little face was already red and she glared at Qiao Huai and the others to shut them up.

It's just that this glare didn't frighten Qiao Huai and the others. Children are sensitive, and they can feel that there is no real danger in Mi Feixue's sight this time. If Mi Feixue hadn't always had a lingering power in their hearts, it would have been

If others do this, they will start shouting: "I'm shy, I'm sorry," and some people will become angry because of their embarrassment.

The night market has arrived.

At first, the children would recommend so-called novel things to Mi August as if they were vying for favor. Seeing that Mi Feixue's expression became more and more unhappy, the group of people dispersed in a hurry, everyone went to play their own way.

After they left, Mi Feixue's face warmed up. Finally, no one competed with her for August's attention.

Then a chuckle was heard.

Mi Feixue raised her head and saw Mi August's teasing gaze, her face instantly turned red.

Mi August took the initiative to change the topic, "Aren't you going to pick out a gift for me?"

Mi Feixue nodded quickly.

Next, every stall was watched carefully. Children who could not speak could even hold small objects and express their meaning with their eyes. If the other party did not understand, they would make gestures with their hands.

Mi August stood aside and watched, not helping to speak for her.

A stall owner who was good at observing words and expressions looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "Young master, are you choosing for Master Mi? The carvings on this bronze mirror are very suitable for Master Mi. The young master has really good taste."

Mi Feixue turned to look at Mi August.

Mi August smiled and said, "What do you think, baby?"

Mi Feixue hesitated for a moment, then put down the bronze mirror.

She felt that the bronze mirror was not worthy of August, and she wanted to go shopping with August for a while longer. Did she choose the gift, and August would be busy again?

The two of them wandered around until late at night, when stalls in the night market were gradually closed, so Mi Feixue reluctantly chose and bought the gifts.

Halfway back, Mi August stopped.

Mi Feixue also stopped after her, looking confused.

Mi August smiled at her, then bent down and picked her up.

Mi August, who is now an intermediate-level soul boy, has also improved his physical condition to a certain extent and can easily hold a child of several years old.

This holding method allowed Mi Feixue to stay close to Mi August, and when she turned her head, she could touch her temples and cheeks, making her look extremely close.

Mi Feixue was shy again and her eyes were moist.

After a while, he carefully put his hand on Mi August's shoulder.

Mi August held her in his arms and walked towards Siye's Mansion, saying, "Baby can often go out to play with friends in the future."

Mi Feixue nodded.

The baby listens to everything August says.

Mi August laughed, "How good."

Most of these children in Beiyuan City are already her believers. Under her will, they cannot harm Mi Feixue, and there is no need to worry that Mi Feixue will be betrayed by them.

Although Mi Feixue didn't seem to need friends very much, the child was obviously more cheerful than before.

It's the same as being treated with courtesy, but the courtesy of being treated with respect and love is completely different from the courtesy of being feared and rejected.

The people Mi August met along the way back to Si Ye Mansion while carrying Mi Feixue in his arms were all very friendly in attitude, whether they were greeting them in person or looking from a distance.

Whether the child in your arms cares about these outside opinions, the influence will always be there.

There is no parent who doesn’t want to give their children a better living environment.

Mi August felt the weight falling on his shoulders. He lowered his head to look at Mi Feixue and said with a smile, "Are you sleepy?"

Mi Feixue shook her head, almost drunk by the tenderness in her eyes, her expression dull.

Mi August deliberately said: "Go to sleep when you are sleepy. If you don't want to go to school tomorrow, I will ask for leave for the baby."

Mi Feixue shook her head again and buried her face into Mi August's neck in embarrassment.

The playful Mi August patted her back.

Mi Feixue, who had never wanted to sleep, closed her eyes and fell into a sweet dream under this gentle comfort.

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