"Isn't this the way to go again? Don't you see that Wanwan is more anxious than her husband?"
As soon as these words came out, Lin Feiwan felt embarrassed, wondering if this guy's skin was really too thick?
"Che, you clearly know that I didn't mean that, I meant..."
"Don't Wanwan want to have a meal?" Xiao Che suddenly stopped in the hall while holding Lin Feiwan in his arms, raised his eyebrows, and asked pretending to be confused.
Lin Feiwan looked at the table full of delicious food in front of her and was suddenly speechless. Did this guy mean it?
"It seems that my husband has made a mistake, but don't worry, we still have time to go to Fangfei Palace now."
Xiao Che smiled even more ambiguously, hugged Lin Feiwan tightly and turned to leave.
Lin Feiwan hurriedly hugged his neck and said weakly: "I'm really hungry and want to eat."
"Then what were you thinking about just now? Huh?"
Lin Feiwan was blocked by his question. She looked at the person in front of her. It was clearly him who caused her to misunderstand, but now he came to question her. He was really not so disgusting!
"Little guy, it seems that my husband didn't feed you last night."
Xiao Che carried Lin Feiwan and walked to the table filled with delicacies, and then added: "It is better to wait for Wanwan to finish the meal first, and then let Wanwan wait for your husband."
At that dinner, Lin Feiwan ate so much that she didn't know how to taste it. She looked up from the pastries and caught a glimpse of Xiao Che who had been staring at her, with a green light in his eyes. Now he looked well-dressed, and she didn't know this guy.
What does it look like at night? It’s so scary.
Lin Feiwan couldn't help but complain in her heart.
Since that day, Xiao Che tormented Lin Feiwan almost every night. Lin Feiwan couldn't resist his strength, half-pushed and half-hit, and Xiao Che's "treacherous plot" succeeded.
Although Lin Feiwan regretted it every time she woke up, she had already shot the arrow and there was no way to look back.
Things went on like this for a while. Lin Feiwan's life in Fangfei Palace was relatively free, but it was too cold. Apart from Bi Ya Jian Lian's daily companionship, she just waited for Xiao Che to arrive at noon.
Return
Lin Feiwan was also very tired after such a boring day.
On this day, Lin Feiwan was sitting on the bridge looking at the free fish at the bottom of the bridge, feeding them with bait in her hand, the sun shining on her body, lazily enjoying the spring and the sun, her life was quite comfortable.