295. Chapter 295 Offering Treasures in Front of Jiao Xiaoliu
The next morning, the storm turned into gentle breeze and drizzle.
Jiao Xiaoliu woke up in the morning and didn't even wear shoes. He jumped to the window and opened it. The fresh air mixed with a breeze rushed towards him. Although the sky was still gloomy, it did not affect Jiao Xiaoliu's good mood at all.
"Alas," Jiao Xiaoliu sighed deeply, "this kind of weather is suitable for sleeping, but I have a lot of things to do..."
She spoke very loudly, as if she was speaking to someone.
Feng Qianchen knew that he couldn't pretend anymore, so he sat up and looked at Jiao Xiaoliu's back, "How did you know that your husband was awake?"
"Didn't you wake up just after I woke up?" Jiao Xiaoliu said matter-of-factly. He came to the bedside, stared at Feng Qianchen's face that made him crazy, and smiled, "I know you too well.
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Feng Qianchen took the opportunity to tilt his head and kiss Jiao Xiaoliu on the cheek, "This is a reward for you."
Jiao Xiaoliu raised his eyebrows, "Okay, get up, we still have things to do."
Feng Qianchen nodded and felt funny while dressing himself. Ever since he met Jiao Xiaoliu, making the bed and getting up seemed to be his own business. How could he still look like a prince?
"What are you laughing at?" Jiao Xiaoliu stared at Feng Qianchen who suddenly giggled inexplicably.
"What?" Feng Qianchen's smile became even bigger, "Am I smiling?"
Jiao Xiaoliu ignored him and sat in front of the dressing table, staring at the bronze mirror in a daze. After Feng Qianchen finished tidying up, he found that Jiao Xiaoliu was still sitting there motionless, so he had to walk over and asked, "What are you dazed about?"
Jiao Xiaoliu scratched his forehead, "Well, I just discovered that I can't twist my head..."
After saying that, Jiao Xiaoliu regretted it. Why should he tell the truth if he couldn't find any excuse? Jiao Xiaoliu sighed, stood up and glanced at Feng Qianchen, "I'll go find Ke Xinlai..."
As they passed each other, Feng Qianchen suddenly grabbed Jiao Xiaoliu's arm, "What are you looking for her for? I can just help you..."
"You can?"
Feng Qianchen did not answer Jiao Xiaoliu, but just pressed her in front of the dressing table and picked up the comb. After finishing combing, Jiao Xiaoliu opened his eyes and looked at himself in the bronze mirror, slightly surprised, "Simple and elegant.
Liuyunji, how could you do this?"
"I helped my mother comb her hair when I was bored." Feng Qianchen said it in an understatement. Naturally, he would not tell Jiao Xiaoliu that he secretly learned this from his mother, just to present the treasure in front of Jiao Xiaoliu one day.
"You are so handsome. Okay, let's get down to business." Jiao Xiaoliu helped her hair, "I don't think I've ever looked so good..."
Feng Qianchen raised his chin proudly, "As long as you like it, I will comb it for you every day from now on."
"Okay! Thank you, Master Qi." Jiao Xiaoliu said his blessing to Feng Qian, then trotted open the door and said, "Master Qi, please."
Feng Qianchen walked to the door with a smile on his face, took Jiao Xiaoliu's hand, "Do you think Zhuo Ran would be mad if he knew your purpose this time?"
It was still raining lightly in the sky, so it was not as hot as usual. Feng Qianchen and Jiao Xiaoliu went very quickly and arrived directly outside the Seventh Prince's Mansion without holding an umbrella.
Seeing this, the concierge quickly took two oil-paper umbrellas and said, "Your Majesty, Princess..."
Jiao Xiaoliu took the umbrella, nodded and said thank you, and then disappeared into the rain side by side with Feng Qianchen. I hope this method can make Jianghu chaotic for a while, so that they can solve the internal problems of Feng Juechen first and then solve the external problems.
