Chapter 439: The husbands outside the fan are not human! 105
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Chapter 439: Extra, husbands are not human! 105
Extra, husbands are not human! 105
"Why, didn't you have enough fun when you came back so late?"
"I'm asking you why you helped me date him. Do you know what I'm thinking?"
"Are you kidding? If I know what a woman is thinking, I will be unlucky for three lifetimes. Actually, I think so. We are friends. If you become the eldest mistress, I will be able to benefit from it, and we have a sword-making workshop.
People no longer need to be poisoned by your Liu’s cuisine.”
Liu Qingcong stamped her feet and couldn't help but curse: "Feng Shiqiu, you've gone too far. Let me chop you into seventeen pieces." She casually picked up a dagger as if to kill someone.
"No, Miss Liu, you have to pay attention to your ladylike image." Feng Shiqilang shouted while holding his head and running around.
When she was chasing him, she suddenly tripped over something on the ground. In a panic, she yelled "ah" and was about to fall. Feng Shichiro suddenly hugged her, and the two of them fell on the bed and rolled around.
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His hands hugged her tightly, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and both of them could hear each other's breathing. They both looked at each other, lost in thought for a moment.
After a long time, Feng Shichiro let her go and turned his head away in embarrassment, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay, thank you." Liu Qingcong stood up from the bed, "It's late at night and I have to go back to rest. You should also rest early." She said a few words and ran out the door.
When Feng Qijun hugged her just now, she had a strange feeling. She had never experienced that feeling even in Feng Qijun's arms. She didn't like this feeling very much, so she wanted to run away.
After that day, Liu Qingcong dated Feng Qijun every day. As soon as the two started chatting, there was always endless love talk. Every day was so fulfilling for Liu Qingcong. Sometimes she was late when she returned to the sword-making workshop.
, there would always be hot dishes on the pot waiting for her to come back. But Feng Shiyilang seemed to be busy. Sometimes he didn't see him once for several days, and sometimes when he did, he just said hello lightly and rubbed shoulders.
And after that, I felt like I was a stranger again.
Liu Qingcong didn't like this familiar yet unfamiliar feeling very much. She didn't know what she had done wrong. Feng Shiqilang wanted to alienate her deliberately. She had to find a chance to make it clear to him.
That afternoon, Liu Qingcong and Feng Qijun had another date in the mountains. They sat on a big tree and swung their feet, with the cool breeze blowing on their faces, which made them feel particularly comfortable.
Feng Qijun said: "I have to go down the mountain tomorrow and may not be able to make it back. If you want any gifts, just ask."