She blinked and looked at him: "Cuiwei is the elegant name of mountain. I think you are like a snow mountain, cold and clean, which suits you very well."
Cheng Jing took a breath and moved the hand on his lap.
Is it clean?
"But." Xu Fengmi said hurriedly: "But if you think this is not good, forget it. I only call you Cuiwei in private. You still have no nickname. Cuiwei is just my special nickname for you, okay?"
"good."
After receiving the answer, she finally smiled.
She didn't know how many times her eyes fell on his lips.
"Want to kiss?" He said suddenly, startling her.
"Ah?" Xu Fengmi looked surprised: "Ah?"
Cheng Jingrang stood up, walked to her and sat down next to her: "I said, do you want to kiss me? I see you have looked at me many times."
Xu Fengmi wanted to cover her face, she thought her ears were red.
There was a touch in her ears, and she softened and was held in his arms.
"Don't touch." Her voice was muffled and somewhat delicate.
Cheng Jingrang lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair.
Xu Fengmi was shy and thought to herself: Fortunately, she washed her hair today.
"Ami." His voice was slightly hoarse.
The next moment, he lifted her chin, then bent down and kissed her lips.
Xu Fengmi’s pupils are shaking.
Ahhhhhhhhhhh! Mom, my boyfriend kissed me!
If her agent saw her like this, he would definitely think she was worthless.
Her cheeks were as red as the sunset on the horizon.
"Kissing, is this what it looks like?" Although she is a peony, Xu Fengmi is also a surfing expert, so kissing will never be that simple.
"More than that." Cheng Jingrang touched her forehead and said warmly: "There are others, but I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, so just do it step by step."
No! I can bear it! Don't take care of me! Come and kiss me!
Xu Fengmiduo wanted him to hear her voice.
She nestled in his arms, looking at the objects in the room in a daze. But he held her quietly, doing nothing.
"Cui Wei." She suddenly said.
Cheng Jingrang was stunned for a moment before he said yes.
"Cuiwei."
"Um."
"Cuiwei."
"Um."
"."
It's not annoying to keep coming and going like this, one calling and the other answering.
"I am doing this to cultivate your familiarity." Xu Fengmi said matter-of-factly: "If I call you Cuiwei from now on, you won't even know that I am calling you."
Cheng Jingrang smiled and put his chin on the top of her hair, humming.
"Cuiwei, I find you are a little bored. You don't like to talk very much." Xu Fengmi said whatever he thought of: "Even if you talk, you only say very little. Sometimes when I say anything, you just say 'Well'
'Character."
She just said it casually and didn't mean to complain.
Cheng Jingrang lowered his eyes and pursed his lips: "Sorry, I'm a little boring."
"What are you apologizing for?" Xu Fengmi got up from his arms and sat side by side with him. She put her head on his shoulder and said, "I just said it casually, and this is what I like.
You, so don’t apologize and don’t feel pressured.”
Cheng Jingrang said hello in a low voice and put his arms around her shoulders.
"Cuiwei, have you heard of the Duan family in Xingyang?" Xu Fengmi asked him.
Cheng Jingrang nodded: "In the early years, the Duan family in Xingyang was still quite famous, and it was also the home of Zhongmingdingdingshi. However, later on, it gradually became indifferent to worldly affairs and became a reclusive family."
Xu Fengmi nodded, turned her eyes, and sighed: "My mother is said to be from the Duan family in Xingyang."
Cheng Jingrang hummed: "She is the eldest daughter of the Duan family."
"Do you know?" Xu Fengmi sat up straight and looked at him: "Do you know my mother?"
The man reached out and helped her tuck the hair that had fallen down around her cheeks behind her ears, and then said calmly: "I've only heard a little about it, but I don't really understand it."
"Ami, I think you should go to Xingyang."
Xu Fengmi leaned back on his shoulder again: "I think so too. When I have the opportunity, I will definitely go to Xingyang to see it."
"How did Ami think about the Princess Jing I mentioned last time?" Cheng Jingrang held her shoulders, but his fingertips were restless, tangled up and down in her loose black hair.
Xu Fengmi took one of his hands, rubbed it, and said angrily: "Others will definitely avoid him when they see Heli, but you are better off, and instead eagerly come up to him."
Cheng Jingrang chuckled lightly and said nothing.
"Cuiwei, I've said before that I want to wait until I'm eighteen before we talk about marriage." Xu Fengmi said it very seriously this time.
Cheng Jingrang lowered his eyes and could see her fair face and her long, thick eyelashes. He hummed and hugged her tighter: "Okay, it's up to you."
In the blink of an eye, summer has arrived in the capital. It is already quite hot, and the clothes people wear are even thinner.
"What is Xu Fengruo doing recently?" Xu Fengruo looked in the mirror and tried on blush, that is, rouge.
Xiaokui stood aside and fanned her: "Sixth girl has been staying in the house and rarely goes out."
"It's strange to say." Xiaokui muttered: "Girl, isn't there some quarrel between Miss Six and King Zhennan? Now that the girl and King Zhennan have reconciled, shouldn't she be eager to get in touch with him?"
Xu Fengmi sneered, threw the rouge on the table, leaned back, folded her hands on her chest, and looked slightly cold.
Xiaokui didn't know why she was angry, and she felt panic in her heart. She quickly retracted her hand and knelt down with a plop.
"Get up." Xu Fengmi said with an annoyed look on his face: "I'm not angry with you. Don't keep kneeling."
Xiaokui then stood up slowly.
Xu Fengmi put aside her thoughts about Xu Fengruo for the time being. She looked at Xiaokui, raised her eyebrows and asked, "I remember that one of the three miscellaneous maids is from Xingyang, right?"
Xiaokui nodded: "Yes, it's Shuangdang."
"Let her in."
The woman sits above, wearing a goose-yellow shirt with a flat collar and an emerald green skirt with high threads. She has a ponytail, delicate eyebrows and a pretty face.
"Shuangjiang, right?" Xu Fengmi raised his feet and looked at the person standing below: "Are you from Xingyang?"
Shuangjiang frowned and lowered her eyes, and said respectfully: "Girl, I am from Xingyang."
"Why did you come to the capital?"
"This slave is forced to come to the capital because of her livelihood."
Xu Fengmi put down the cup in his hand and leaned back: "Since you are from Xingyang, have you heard of the Duan family in Xingyang?"
Shuangjiang's eyes flashed and he nodded: "I have heard of it, my slave. It's just that the Duan clan is not interested in worldly affairs, and the Duan clan members are also very low-key, so they have rarely been heard of in the past two years."
Xu Fengmi hummed: "Have you ever heard of the eldest daughter of the previous generation of the Duan family?"
Shuangjiang: "My slave has heard of it. The girl she is talking about must be Duan Li. Before she got married, she was the most beautiful woman in Xingyang. She was both talented and beautiful, and had a great reputation."
"What about when she gets married?"
"This slave only knows a few things."
"Come one by one."
Shuangjiang calmed down and said: "My slave heard that in the early years, Duan Li met a scholar when he was at his ancestral home in the south of the Yangtze River. The scholar came from a poor family but had outstanding literary talent. Duan Li fell in love with him at first sight, regardless of his family.
The elders stopped me and insisted on going to the capital with the scholar. I don’t know what happened next.”