713 Gently, this name can only be called by a lover
Uncle Jiuhuang seems to be particularly indulgent towards this woman. According to Uncle Jiuhuang's temper, let alone any woman touching him, even if a woman dares to pester him, he will not give her face.
When he is in a good mood, he may scold the other person away with cold words, or he may glance over at you with a cold and arrogant look, making you feel ashamed, and then leave in shame. But when he is in a bad mood, Jiuhuangshu will usually just beat the person away.
Uncle Nine Emperors is not Wang Jinling. He has never had the principle not to do anything to women. He only acts based on his preferences and never cares about good or evil. Yet he indulges a woman like this...
Feng Qingchen thought that when she and Uncle Jiuhuang first met, Uncle Jiuhuang had never indulged her in this way. Sure enough... people are more infuriating than others. Feng Qingchen's hand holding the teacup tightened. Somehow, Uncle Jiuhuang knew clearly
Regarding my feelings, I still felt a little uncomfortable.
I thought I was special to Uncle Nine Emperors, but it turns out I'm not...
The uncle Jiuhuang, who has a mysophobia, actually allowed a woman he met for the first time to pull the hem of his clothes.
Haha... Feng Qingchen gave a bitter laugh. Is this a warning from Uncle Nine Emperors? Warning her to stay away from Wang Jinling, otherwise she will be replaced at any time? If so...
Then Uncle Nine Emperors, you are too boring. Feng Qingchen raised his head and glared at Uncle Nine Emperors, which was full of warning.
She believed in Uncle Nine Emperors only if Uncle Nine Emperors told her the identity of this woman and how he viewed this woman.
"Master Jiu, who is this girl?" Feng Qingchen put down the teacup and asked with a smile.
"I don't know." Uncle Nine Emperors said coldly, his tone seemed a little anxious. It seemed that he had been waiting for Feng Qingchen to ask this question for a long time.
"I didn't know that Master Jiu came to the rescue. Master Jiu is really compassionate." Feng Qingchen gave Uncle Jiuhuang a fierce look. The meaning in his eyes was very clear, that is...
Just wait for me, and we'll settle this account slowly later.
"Your name is Master Jiu? You are so young, shouldn't you be called Young Master Jiu?" The purple-clothed woman's eyes brightened, and Feng Qingchen suspected that she was dazzled. She seemed to see "peach hearts" in the girl's eyes.
As for what? Just because of the name Jiuye? Feng Qingchen was puzzled, but he didn't ask.
Uh... Uncle Nine Emperors put down his tea cup, lowered his eyes and stopped talking. He also ignored the little girl in purple's tugging at the hem of his clothes. The atmosphere was so tense. The woman in purple seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and she let go of Uncle Nine Emperor's clothes.
, lowered his head in grievance, his big eyes rolled around, and finally landed on Feng Qingchen.
It seems that Feng Qingchen is easier to talk to. Although one is cold and the other is warm, these two men are equally difficult to deal with. Although the cool man who saves her is called Jiu Ye, he is not at all as gentle as Jiu Ye in the desert.
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Forget it, let's put it aside for now and wait until we are familiar with it. Among the three, the ugly girl is the easiest to talk to, so let's start with her.
The woman in purple clothes showed a bright smile to Feng Qingchen: "Girl, what's your name? My surname is Lan and my name is Yilin. I was just saved by this big ice cube. What about you?"
blue?
Feng Qingchen's pupils tightened, and a flash of understanding flashed through her heart as she thought about how Uncle Nine Emperors had made an early appearance in front of her intentionally or unintentionally, as well as the secret friendship between Uncle Nine Emperor Emperors and Lan Jiuqing.
It turns out... this girl's surname is Lan. No wonder Uncle Nine Emperors is particularly indulgent towards her. Uncle Nine Emperors must have had an unusual relationship with the former Lan family, otherwise he wouldn't have joined Lan Jiuqing.
After knowing who the other party was, Feng Qingchen's unhappiness dissipated a lot. She just said, how could Uncle Nine Emperors save a girl for no reason? Feng Qingchen showed a friendly smile to the other party: "It turns out to be Miss Lan.
My surname is Chen and my given name is Qing."
Just pronounce the word "Qingchen" backwards, and it becomes Chen Qing.
Since she had disguised herself, she had no intention of using Feng Qingchen's name to act, otherwise she wouldn't have made such a high-profile move just now.
Haha... What are you afraid of? Even if she turns the world upside down, it has nothing to do with Feng Qingchen. Seeing her dark, ugly and quack-like dress, no one will believe that Chen Qing is Feng Qingchen.
"Chen Qing, what a good name. I'll call you Qing Qing, okay? You can also call me Yilin or Linlin." Lan Yilin looked familiar and stepped forward to hold Feng Qingchen's arm.
Feng Qingchen looks like a close friend, with black lines all over her head. This girl... is too nervous, so it's hard to tell that she's not happy.
Feng Qingchen suddenly understood Uncle Jiuhuang and looked at him with sympathy. It's not that Uncle Jiuhuang is special to this girl. It's because this girl feels too good about herself and thinks everyone likes her. She is willing to get close to you and is yours.
pleasure.
"Qingqing, that's a very good name." Wang Jinling grinned: "How about I call you Qingqing from now on?"
"No." Feng Qingchen refused without thinking: "Master Ling, just call me Chen Qing. And Miss Yilin, you can do the same, call me Chen Qing."
"Qingqing" was too intimate. She remembered that Uncle Nine Emperors had called her "Qingqing" or "Qingqing" in her ear. In short, the name "Qingqing" was too familiar and most people couldn't call it her.
"Why?" It was not Wang Jinling who spoke, but Lan Yilin: "Why don't I call you Qing Qing? It means that I like you and treat you as a good friend." When Lan Yilin said this, she unconsciously
He showed a little bit of pride and pride, as if I think highly of you, it's because you are lucky.
This girl is so unpleasant. Why do I feel like this girl looks like Li Xiang? The protagonist’s consciousness is too strong. Feng Qingchen frowned and unconsciously opened the distance between the two: "Qingqing's name is too intimate. This is
It is a name that is used between lovers, and others are not allowed to call it."
Feng Qingchen explained very seriously, not forgetting to look at Uncle Jiuhuang when she spoke. This was to compensate for the cold reception she gave Uncle Jiuhuang on the way. She really didn't mean to be on the road just now. Just think about it, during the boring journey, someone
Would you refuse to talk to you or accompany you to relieve your boredom?
It's not that Feng Qingchen ignored Jiuhuangshu, but that Jiuhuangshu didn't fit in with others.
Feng Qingchen's words undoubtedly put Uncle Jiuhuang in a good mood. Wang Jinling's eyes flashed with sadness, and he revealed a bitter smile. He didn't know how intimate the title Qingqing was. That's why he wanted to
I wanted to call, but unfortunately... Qingchen refused.
Wang Jinling was a gentleman, and after being rejected, no matter how bitter and uncomfortable his heart was, he would only tolerate it and smile. But Lan Yilin was different. She looked at Feng Qingchen angrily: "Isn't it just a name? It's worth caring about so much. I
Calling you Qingqing also means that I like you. Besides, will anyone like you like you? Not to mention, there is a scar on your face.
It’s not okay for you to look like this. Men are all visual animals. If you want to attract them, you must first dress yourself up beautifully. As the saying goes, one white covers three ugliness. It’s not okay for you to be so dark. You have to find a way to whiten yourself and make yourself beautiful.
.Then what kind of clothes are you wearing? You’re so gray. It’s strange that a man would like you. Not only do you want to whiten your skin, but don’t be too hasty in the future. It’s too ugly. You have to believe me.
Leave it to me, and I promise to make you whiter, and then I will personally design a set of clothes for you, so you can walk on the street with a high rate of turning heads..."
Lan Yilin looked embarrassed, as if she had made some great propaganda. The more she said it, the more confident she became. The look in Feng Qingchen's eyes was also extremely strange, and Feng Qingchen's suspicion deepened. Looking at Lan Yilin's