Entering the carriage, you will see a familiar scene.
Luo Qingfeng looked at the sickly beauty in front of her, her vision was a little blurry, as if she saw him again when she first met her.
He was sitting like this at that time, and she walked in like this.
She remembered that she had heard someone say something before, saying that a stranger is as good as jade, and a young man is unparalleled in the world.
The clear-jointed and white fingers stretched out in front of her, looking at her with doting eyes, and one glance was enough to speak a thousand words.
She smiled softly, put her hand in his, walked over to him and sat down.
"Do you dare to go to the auction with me?" he asked softly, lowering his eyes and playing with the hand in his palm.
The fingers are bent a little bit, then intertwined with the delicate and slender fingers, and finally, the ten fingers are interlocked
"Don't you dare me to get on the carriage?" she asked, leaning on his arm.
Now that everyone has come up, there is nothing else we dare not do.
"Is that it?" he asked again.
"Is this okay?" She turned around and sat across from him, intertwining her fingers with one hand and putting her other hand on his shoulder.
Although there were only four words, she knew what he meant.
What he asked was, was he going as Feng Qing?
"Why not, I like Qingfeng no matter what she looks like." He put his arm around her waist and said with a fond smile.
"But why did you think of letting me go with you?" He shouldn't be like this.
Feng Jinghong snorted, and his tone was extremely sour, "Does that boy from the Mo family have nowhere to go? He always follows you to do whatever he wants. The Mo family just won the competition, and he is so idle. Do you want me to find something for him?"
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Luo Qingfeng looked up at him, looking at his extremely sour look, and felt the urge to laugh.
"Master Jinghong, are you jealous?" She held back her smile and reached out to hold her perfect yet somewhat pale cheek.
"Isn't what I said the truth?" The arms around his waist tightened a little.
Seeing him awkward, jealous and with an "I'm right" look on his face, Luo Qingfeng laughed out loud.
"Yeah." Seeing her smile, the sourness in his heart gradually faded.
But he hasn't had time to spend time with Xiao Qing'er recently, but Mo Lingxuan always has time to be with Xiao Qing'er.
Hum, I feel unbalanced
Luo Qingfeng held back her smile and said calmly, "I have no objection to you finding something for him to do."
Mo Lingxuan is too nosy, he has never seen anything like this.
Even when the Mo family is so busy, he still has time to gossip.
If he had been in her previous life, he would have been an elite member of the paparazzi.
After hearing what she said, Feng Jinghong felt that at last all his sourness had disappeared.
"Xuan An, let's go." He looked out of the car and spoke much softer.
The parked carriage moved forward slowly, and the noise around it became smaller and smaller.
"Let's go, the auction is just ahead, where should we go?" Didn't it mean that the auction will start soon?
Feng Jinghong smiled mysteriously, and just as he was about to speak, Luo Qingfeng immediately reached out and covered his mouth.
"Don't say that." She couldn't help but beat people.
Every time I asked him something, he pretended to be mysterious.
Feng Jinghong narrowed his eyes with a smile and pulled down the hand covering his mouth, "We are becoming more and more in tune with each other. It seems that we have done a good job in understanding each other these days."
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Luo Qingfeng suddenly felt a wave of heat running over his face, and it lingered.
It's not that she has a strong understanding, it's that after being with someone for too long, she has to understand.
Last time he said that they needed to have a deeper understanding, and the price was that he almost took off his clothes.