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Chapter 63

The light in the room was a little dark, and the dancing firelight reflected on his angular face looked a bit red.

Seeing him move a space for her on the stool, Luo Qingqing suppressed the urge to kill someone. This young master was so evil and lawless, why did he need someone to accompany him while warming up by the fire?

Is it possible that being warmed by the fire can make you feel lonely?

However, thinking that the matter of asking for help has not yet been settled, Luo Qingqing had no choice but to sit on the same stool as Qin Feng obediently. Following the young master's wishes in everything is the rule of life she currently pursues.

However, when she sat down next to Qin Feng, she did not notice Qin Feng's slightly stiff body.

The two of them warmed themselves around the stove in silence. Although Luo Qingqing felt that the young master was so arrogant and hateful, it was true that she warmed herself up.

However, except for the occasional sound when the charcoal fire was burning, the two of them sat quietly like this, not to mention how weird it was.

Luo Qingqing secretly took a look at the young master beside him who was motionless and staring at the fire in a daze. When he was about to find a topic to use as an introduction, and then succeeded in eliciting what he wanted, Qin Feng was the first to speak out: "If you don't want to call me

Sir, please stop shouting."

At first glance, this tune sounds bland and devoid of joy or anger.

But upon closer inspection, Luo Qingqing sounded angry.

Yes, yes, just imagine, a dignified man marries a daughter-in-law, and the daughter-in-law calls her husband so unwillingly that no one feels comfortable hearing her.

But, having said that, when she screamed, was it that obvious?

It was a rare moment for Master Qin to be considerate. Luo Qingqing expressed that she was very moved. However, just when she was immersed in this senseless emotion, the Master began to quietly add: "It sounds harsh."

Ah! Luo Qingqing felt a surge of energy and blood in her chest. This shameless person, she said, how could he be so kind?

I can't defeat the young master, I can't persuade the young master, but I still have something to ask of the young master.

The only thing you can do is endure.

Of course, if eyes could shoot knives, Qin Feng would definitely be stabbed through the heart with thousands of knives and blood splattered on the spot.

As if sensing her burning gaze, Qin Feng unexpectedly turned his head, causing her to immediately change her attitude, making her fierce eyes look softer and more loving.

Looking at the changing expression of the woman beside him, Qin Feng's mouth curved in a good mood.

Being stared at by Qin Feng, Luo Qingqing felt a little uneasy and stammered: "Xiang...what did your husband say? I...I think..."

She originally wanted to say, I want to call you husband-in-law, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them out.

But at this moment, Qin Feng actually grabbed her hand and squeezed it. Luo Qingqing looked at him in horror.

But she felt Qin Feng's hand pinch her twice, and when she was about to struggle, he let her go.

Her hands were no longer cold and were warm.

"I'm hungry." When Luo Qingqing's heart was pounding, Master Qin said three words lightly.

After confirming that he was not hallucinating, Luo Qingqing immediately stood up and said, "I'm going to cook."

The room was so dark that it was almost impossible to see the ground clearly. Luo Qingqing realized that she had been baking for a long time and had missed the time to cook dinner.

When it comes to cooking, Luo Qingqing can't help but secretly have a headache.

In terms of cooking skills, she really can only cook.

As for the dishes, they can also be made.

But, she can only ensure that the food is cooked, and other things, such as taste, are not within the scope of inspection.
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