Sometimes I didn't see him even once for several days, and sometimes I just said hello lightly and then passed him by, feeling as if he 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."
"Is anything okay?" She smiled slyly.
"Except for the stars in the sky." How could Feng Qijun not know her mischievous intentions.
Under her exaggeration, Feng Qijun, who had always followed the rules, became humorous. She was silent for a moment and then said: "I want a pot of wine, the best wine."
"Do you want to drink?" Feng Qijun asked curiously. Didn't he think that girls generally like gold and silver bracelets?
"I don't want to drink it, I want to give it to the three old gentlemen at the sword making workshop." In addition, she actually had ulterior motives.
"You are so good to them, so good that even I feel jealous."
"I know you are not that stingy. By the way, what are you doing down the mountain this time?"
"I came down the mountain to visit my cousin's family on my mother's orders. I am my mother's only son. I have played well with my cousin since I was a child. People often say that we are like brothers." Feng Qijun said proudly.
"It's enough to have a confidant in life." Liu Qingcong sighed with emotion.
"Yes. But I am luckier than others, because I have two close friends, one is him and the other is you."
Liu Qingcong smiled, happy that he regarded her as a confidant, but suddenly asked: "If one day we asked you to choose one, who would you choose?"
Feng Qijun had never thought about such a question before. He was immediately stopped by her question and said with a smile: "It won't happen one day."
"Of course not, I'm just asking casually." Liu Qingcong smiled sweetly.
Feng Qijun thought about it later, if such a day really happened, it would be a very terrible thing.
Ran Mansion
It was in the morning, when I was most energetic of the day, and Feng Qijun's sudden visit was like throwing a stone into the sea, causing waves to reappear.
At the small pavilion by the lake, you can see different scenery in all seasons, so the two elders of the Ran family will often be there. Feng Qijun knows this, so he can find them as soon as he comes. What is rare is that today Ran Cheng
Ao Ye is here.
"Feng Qijun has met my uncle, aunt, and cousin." Feng Qijun clasped his fists as soon as he came up, spoke modestly and politely, and looked extraordinary.
Feng Qijun and Ran Chengao are both handsome men. Ran Chengao is more domineering and arrogant, but Feng Qijun can make people feel peaceful and comfortable.
Ximen Xuelan also loved her nephew very much. She just liked Feng Qijun's indifferent personality, which was exactly the opposite of Ran Chengao. Sometimes the two sisters would always joke when they got together. If they could change
A son would be great. But this is just the wish of the two women. Just imagine asking Feng Qijun to take over the Ran family's business. I'm afraid that is impossible.
"You don't have to be polite, Jun'er. Please sit down quickly." The more Ximen Xuelan looked at his nephew, the more he liked him.
