"..." The housekeeper really didn't expect that Tietou would confess his love so directly. He was slightly stunned, and then his head shook even more: "I've been hit by a demon. I've been hit by a demon!"
If a person who usually doesn't talk about love or talk about love suddenly says something like "I like her", then what if he isn't suffering from a demonic barrier?
The butler didn't mind his own business and left directly. However, this butler seemed to be a gossip. Along the way, he would talk about this magical thing whenever he met someone.
Ever since, the version about Qingqing Girl and Uncle Tietou has become even more outrageous...
Lu Qingqing also didn't expect that she just accompanied Murong Fei out for a while and then came back. The way everyone looked at her changed again.
The look in his eyes was not pitiful as usual, but rather resentful.
What's going on?
He frowned slightly, feeling completely confused!
But because Murong Fei was walking in front, she couldn't stop and ask someone to ask what happened.
At this moment, Murong Fei was already so happy that he couldn't find his way around. He could only hum a little tune along the way, and his pace was as brisk as a jumping rabbit.
There is a smile that cannot be concealed on the face, eyes, and corners of the mouth, especially the two corners of the mouth, which are almost bent to the corners of the eyes.
Walking into the study, Murong Fei sat in front of the banquet: "Prepare rice paper!"
"I'll do it!" Baozi said smartly, quickly pulling out the white rice paper and placing it on the table.
Lu Qingqing had already picked up the ink stick and started grinding it gently.
Murong Fei picked up the brush, thought for a moment, and began to write a love poem in a flowing manner.
Yang Yang's love poem was written in more than 500 words, and the long piece of rice paper slipped to the ground.
Lu Qingqing was so sore that she almost lost her teeth after just one glance. People in ancient times sometimes talked about love much more sourly than modern people. They tried to cover up but kept talking about their deep feelings.
"To be able to meet Miss Li again, the young master's whole person is glowing with a compelling look!" She thought for a moment, and then said with a chuckle. Although she understood that Li Xiangxue was basically framing Murong Fei, at this time, she couldn't say
Come out. This man is so happy that he is excited. Not only is it useless to say this at this time, but it will also make him think that he has ulterior motives.
"Qingqing, you can't understand how important Xiangxue is to me." Murong Fei sighed, staring ahead with distant and affectionate eyes.
Lu Qingqing was silent, she could understand, that's why she felt worthless for him. It is a beautiful thing for two people to be in love and stay in love with each other, but if one party is taking advantage of the other's love, it will be a human tragedy.
"No, Qingqing, you may be able to understand. You have also loved so deeply. However, I am much luckier than you. You met a love liar, but I met the person I love!"
Lu Qingqing didn't expect that he would say this, so she couldn't help raising her head, looking at him, and asked: "Master, what would you do if Miss Li was also a love slave?"
"Nonsense! How could Xiang Xue be a love liar!" When Murong Fei heard someone blaspheming the perfect lover in his heart, he couldn't help but yelled something roughly. Then he thought about it and laughed again: "Xiang Xueruo is really a love liar.
, I would rather be deceived by her, but precisely because she is not, she sticks to a wealthy family like Lin Dajia!"
Murong Fei may have thought that he was much better than Lin Dajia, and that she was a steadfast woman because she did not abandon Lin Dajia because of this.
