Xia Chiwan blinked, and his thick eyelashes hid the look in Xia Chiwan's eyes.
Xia Chiwan turned away, picked up a piece of almond cake at random, crushed it carefully, and then threw it into the lake to feed the koi.
When the koi fish in the lake saw the almond cake, they all looked like gluttonous ghosts, opening their mouths wide and grabbing food.
It is clear that there is a half-moon lake pavilion, a pretty girl, a green lake with blue waves, and red and silver koi carps.
The gentle breeze blew towards the unique girl, slightly lifting up the strand of algae-like long hair and imprinting it on the girl's fair and flawless face. This scene should be as poetic as picturesque.
But as Bu Zhanfeng looked at it, he always felt that this fairyland-like scene had a hint of hellish ferocity.
"Mr. Bu, it's better for you not to interfere with other people's family affairs. What's more, Mr. Bu, in what capacity do you think you should take care of it?"
Xia Chi's graceful voice floated out faintly like an oriole emerging from the valley, like a low sigh that passed away with the wind, but passed into Bu Zhanfeng's ears word for word.
Bu Zhanfeng blushed, knowing that Xia Chiwan was laughing at his overestimation.
He didn't have much friendship with Xia Chiwan, at most they were just nodding acquaintances.
If this is the case, what is Bu Zhanfeng's identity? He has repeatedly tried to persuade Bu Zhanfeng with "good intentions". This is an act that violates the rules.
"If Mr. Bu is trying to persuade me as a good friend of my eldest brother, it would be better to speak directly to my eldest brother."
Xia Chiwan was fully prepared mentally, and after she had calmed down all her previous emotions, she looked up at Bu Zhanfeng again.
She couldn't give in and Zhan Feng could feel her emotions in advance.
At this point, the advantage she had was having the memory of her previous life.
If Bu Zhanfeng had set up a guard against her, it would not be so easy for her to plot against Bu Zhanfeng in the future.
When Bu Zhanfeng saw Xia Chiwan's eyes as calm and as indifferent as water again, the heart that had been lifted up before was suddenly put down.
Looking at Xia Chiwan's calm, spring-like eyes, Bu Zhanfeng was even a little dazed, feeling that the scene he just saw was just his imagination.
It is not an exaggeration for such a beautiful woman to be mistaken for a fairy who has broken into the mortal world. How could she have the aura of an evil spirit and typhoid fever?
"Xiaosheng is indeed insignificant now, but even so, Xiaosheng is not willing to see Miss Xia do something that hurts him."
Bu Zhanfeng's expression tightened, his whole body tensed up, as if he was nervous, but also excited, and he looked at Xia Chiwan intently.
Xia Chiwan blinked, yes, that's the expression.
It was this serious and focused expression and movements that made her think that Bu Zhanfeng really cared about her, loved her, and that she was the only one for him.
Xia Chiwan thought that even actors were afraid that they would not be able to play Bu Zhanfeng so vividly.
This kind of concern that does not overestimate one's ability is sometimes the most touching.
What girl in the boudoir does not envy the love of a talented man and a beautiful woman.
"Xiaosheng knows that he has no fame, fortune, or wealth, so he is not even qualified to stand next to the girl. If Miss Xia wants to laugh, just laugh at Xiaosheng. Xiaosheng only hopes that Miss Xia can think more about himself and not do anything that hurts him.
matter."
Bu Zhanfeng was smart this time and never mentioned that Xia Chiwan was concerned about the reputation of the prime minister's house. From the beginning to the end, he only said that Xia Chiwan should not hurt himself.
Xia Chiwan sighed, what beautiful words.
The scene in front of me is more touching than the story about the talented man and the beautiful lady in the storybook.