The soft words struck her heart, and Luo Qingfeng frowned unconsciously.
It turns out that she really doesn't reject him that much.
In the past, she was used to rejecting people thousands of miles away and was not used to being approached by others. After understanding her feelings, she now realized that she was not so repulsive to him.
It took me two lifetimes to realize that I still had the potential to become a turtle star.
She smiled softly and said, "Okay."
Feng Jinghong's eyes lit up, he stood up straight and looked at her ecstatically.
"You said yes" she would never have answered if it had been before
"Well, yes, I said yes." Luo Qingfeng repeated what she just said with a smile.
The arms on his waist tightened again and hugged her up. He quickly lowered his head and grabbed those two bright red lips.
Joy is like a spring, filling the whole heart to the full.
The so-called thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are not worth her words, a nod, a chuckle, and a look back.
Before thousands of people, he could have thousands of faces, but only in front of her was he the real one.
Xiao Qing'er, his Xiao Qing'er
He kissed her harder than ever before, and the strength between his arms seemed to want to rub her into his body.
Luo Qingfeng leaned completely into his arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, responded to him, and told him with her actions.
Their lips and tongues were entangled endlessly, and he didn't let go until the two of them were breathing heavily.
He lowered his head and put his forehead against hers, looking at each other with joy in his eyes and breathing slightly.
"You're not here to treat me to dinner," she joked.
He winked and chuckled, hugging her sideways. She circled his neck with one hand and pointed to the seat by the window with one hand, "I want to sit there."
"Okay." He walked to the seat she designated and sat down, letting her sit on his lap and wrapping his hands around her waist.
"Well, this human flesh cushion is pretty good." She nodded with satisfaction.
"Hmm, human flesh cushion." He narrowed his eyes, his eyes full of endearment.
The gaze was so hot that Luo Qingfeng coughed slightly and looked away from the window, where she saw the deserted but messy place.
Surprise flashed in her eyes, and she stood up unconsciously and walked to the window.
"It turns out that you can see the arena from here, even more clearly than from the square." No wonder he knew it as soon as she finished the competition.
But with so many people gathered around the ring, no one noticed this place.
After standing there for a long time, I still didn't have a clear picture of what I was here.
Feng Jinghong walked up behind her, reached out and hugged her tightly from behind.
"The place chosen for my husband is naturally the best." Someone has begun to shamelessly consider himself a husband.
Luo Qingfeng turned around and gave him a look. He really opened a dyeing workshop if he had enough color.
"You have to leave today." According to the news he sent out a few days ago, he should have already set off on his way back to the imperial capital.
A few days have passed, but he is still here, but if he doesn't set off, it will be too late.
"Well, I'll leave in a minute and finish dinner with you." After talking about dinner, naturally I wanted to finish dinner with her before leaving.
If it wasn't a birthday party this time, he wouldn't have gone back. He would have stayed with her here and walked with her on the road to becoming a strong person.
Luo Qingfeng turned to face him, with a smile on her lips. She nodded and said, "Okay."
Chongyan looked at her with deep eyes, and his white fingers, slender and well-jointed, gently held her face.
Looking into each other's eyes, he leaned down and kissed her forehead, the corners of her eyes, her cheeks that could be easily broken with a finger, and finally kissed her delicate red lips.