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Chapter 677: Finale! 67
Finale! 67
Feng Qijun's footsteps stopped abruptly in the air, his body shook, and he suddenly turned around and said angrily: "What do you want?"
Liu Baiyue stood there quietly, with an innocent look on her face, about to cry.
Why is he so fierce?
Feng Qijun looked at her and felt soft-hearted, but immediately turned gloomy. He must not be soft-hearted towards her, otherwise it would be over.
He said sharply again: "Please let me go. I will only treat Xiaoqing well and make her happy."
Liu Baiyue covered her mouth and snickered: "I'm very happy that you can think so, but it seems that you shouldn't say these things to the eldest sister, so don't get the wrong person. I just want to ask you to take out the quilt from the cabinet, you
Why are you so excited?" Her voice was extremely calm, without any fluctuation.
Feng Qijun suddenly turned pale. Without saying a word, he took out the quilt from the cabinet and put it on his bed, then walked straight out the door.
In the silent corridor, he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down and get rid of the messy thoughts in his mind.
Liu Baiyue finally didn't expose the matter and finally passed the test today. But no one knows what will happen tomorrow.
When will I become such a coward? Since ancient times, heroes have always loved their sons and daughters, who can escape it?
The mountain wind rustled the trees on the back hill, making them weep and complain.
Feng Qijun returned to the room, where Liu Qingcong was already lying on her bed. He closed the door gently, walked to the bed, looked at her, and for some reason said: "Are you cold?"
Liu Qingcong stretched out her jade arms, pulled Feng Qijun down, and said softly: "It's so cold, come on."
When Feng Qijun heard this, he quickly took off his coat and rolled into bed. A warmth immediately surrounded his whole body. With Nephrite in his arms, he couldn't help but sigh intoxicatedly: "Xiaoqing, you smell so good."
"Your hands are so cold, let me rub them for you." Liu Qingcong caressed Feng Qijun's hands thoughtfully, full of love.
These hands will lead her through the rest of her life.
Feng Qijun looked at her gentle look and felt that he didn't care enough for her. If he did anything sorry to her again, would he still be a human being? He was worse than an animal.
"Xiaoqing, you are so kind." A mellow voice spoke on her head. His words were simple, but he expressed his feelings with another layer of meaning.
"What are you talking about? I should treat you well because you are my husband. My sister has been working hard for you these days. She is young and loves to play, so you have to tolerate her more.
