Feng Qingyang picked up a cup of tea and brought it to Chen Xi elegantly. Looking at the depressed face of a certain woman with a smile, he smiled softly: "Say it yourself? What do you want me to say?"
"It's simple, just put on a show and let everyone think that you have been stimulated and become better again! Otherwise, how about we go to the World of Warcraft Forest for a walk? When you come out, you will say that you are completely fine. That way others
I won’t doubt anything about you!”
"Getting better after being stimulated?" Three black lines slid down Feng Qingyang's forehead!
What kind of bad idea is this?
The rumor that he was poisoned and turned stupid is already ridiculous enough. He wants to make up another even more ridiculous story and swallow it down his throat? No!
Feng Qingyang shook his head decisively: "No need, I think this is good now!"
Chen Xi: "..."
She really doubted, how could someone pretend to be stupid and cute to hide their addiction?
What Chen Xi didn't know was that a certain man was pretending to be stupid just to enjoy the tenderness she subconsciously showed when she protected him.
You know, after returning to normal, this woman will talk to him seriously like she is now, how boring that would be!
He took a sip of tea gracefully, and the green tea soup fell into his throat. It was fragrant and elegant, just like his temperament made Chen Xi feel. Even if he was killed, he would not tell Chen Xi the childish thoughts in his heart.
Chen Xi held his chin with one hand and sat cross-legged opposite Feng Qingyang. His slender fingers were groping the rim of the cup. He didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to have entered a fugue state.
She was so distracted that she didn't notice that the eyes of the man opposite her were so soft and affectionate.
Outside Xiaolin Garden, under the peach blossom trees in bloom, a cold man and a resentful woman looked at each other!
Nishang opened her arms and angrily blocked Mu Ying's path.
"Mu Mu, what do you mean? Please explain it clearly to me!"
Muying's paralyzed face, which had not changed for thousands of years, moved because of the little girl's puffy cheeks, but he looked at her without saying a word!
Those angular facial features look rigid and cold under the sun, they are really dead wood!
Nishang gritted her teeth and really wanted to raise her hand and turn the man's face into clay, rounding and flattening it to create rich expressions.
However, as soon as she raised her hand, Mu Ying immediately noticed her intention. He moved and in the blink of an eye, he was three steps away from Nishang.
Nishang's eyes dimmed, and she stamped her feet angrily: "Mumu, do you really want to do this to me? Say a word to me, will you die if you get closer to me?"
"no!"
The wooden man was yelled at and finally spoke up, but damn, he only had two words in his words.
On the face that had been frozen for thousands of years, two pink clouds that looked like red clouds quietly climbed onto the bronze face. His eyes fell on the open door of Xiaolin Garden. Only he knew that his heartbeat was beating fast.
Nishang's blood surged, and she finally managed to pry open Mu Ying's mouth, but she only heard two words so lightly that she was about to vomit to death!
But what to do?
She just thinks Muying’s cool look looks good!
She just couldn't help but want to talk to such a wooden person who wouldn't let strangers in. She was looking forward to being the only special person who was not rejected by him.
Biting her lip, she sniffed resentfully: "Come over here."
"..." The wooden man didn't move.
Nishang's internal injury: "Didn't you say that if you talk to me, you won't die if you get closer to me? Then do you dare to get closer to me?"