After a while, she had to go outside to see if the sun was coming out from the west today? Would Leng Haofeng, who had always been frowning, rude and damaging to her, speak to her so gently and politely?
"What do you like about me?" After Leng Haofeng finished speaking, his peach blossom eyes moved to the ground uncomfortably, looking at his toes.
"Really, you want to say something again, what do you like about me? Why can't I change?" Yaoyao chuckled like a self-mockery, with a slightly bitter smile on her lips,
Leng Haofeng's face became even more uncomfortable when Yaoyao blocked him like that, and he said nervously: "Don't smile like that, it's ugly!"
Yaoyao chuckled with a puff. After laughing, she looked at Leng Haofeng with a serious expression and asked, "Doesn't it look good when you smile like this?"
"Nangong Yaoyao, aren't you sad that I rejected you so many times?" Leng Haofeng asked sternly.
Yaoyao was stunned for a few seconds, are you sad? It doesn’t seem like there are many, there are indeed grievances. From childhood to adulthood, she has always grown up in the spring breeze. Her family loves her meticulously, and she has never refused. She has repeatedly treated Leng Haofeng.
Yaoyao was really unwilling to give in to the indifference and rejection. She felt aggrieved after receiving so many cold words, but that was all...
"Brother Haofeng, what's wrong with you today?" Yaoyao's hand naturally moved toward Leng Haofeng's forehead. Maybe he had a fever because of too much hot spring bathing...
Leng Haofeng quickly grabbed Yaoyao's hand and said with an embarrassed expression: "It's okay..."
"Is everything okay?" Yaoyao glanced at Leng Haofeng again and again in confusion, her little face unabashedly covered with question marks. Of course, Yaoyao's last gaze was unreservedly fixed on Leng Haofeng's hand holding hers.
hand,
Damn it, men and women can't understand each other clearly. Who is eating whose tofu in this meeting?
Leng Haofeng clearly felt Yaoyao's eager gaze. He followed Yaoyao's gaze and looked at his own "devil's claw". He hurriedly shook it off as if he was being electrocuted, but he couldn't shake off the soft and delicate touch left in his heart.