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Chapter 90 Feng Nai is the surname of the country in the east!

The veins on his forehead throbbed violently. Luo Qingfeng looked at the man next to Luo Tian and couldn't help grinding his teeth.

"It seems that Miss Qingfeng has arrived." came a voice as light as the breeze, ethereal and elusive.

Those deep eyes stared at the person who stopped at the door, and the flames ignited in those bright black eyes, and the pale thin lips slowly raised.

For her to react like this, it seems that she hasn't forgotten him yet.

Everyone in the yard looked towards the door one after another. When the white figure came into view, everyone was stunned.

them

Everyone was called by name, and of course Luo Qingfeng walked in gracefully, but as the figure became clearer and clearer, the black lines on her forehead also became more and more numerous.

Who can tell her why this guy is also wearing white clothes?

No, why did I choose a white one?

In the entire yard, her and his clothes were white and unpatterned. In short, she always looked like they were wearing couple's clothes.

Thinking of this, Luo Qingfeng had the urge to rush back, change clothes and come back again.

But seeing the smile in those eyes, she endured it again.

After looking away from him, Luo Qingfeng looked at Luo Tian. Just as she was about to speak, Luo Tian walked up to her first.

"Qingfeng, this is Mr. Feng Jinghongfeng." His sharp eyes were full of warning.

They found out that Mr. Feng was a descendant of the Feng family. He came to Fengyun Town to recover from his injuries. The Feng family treated him with great courtesy and almost worshiped him like a god.

This is a very strange phenomenon. How could the Feng family treat a side branch like this?

Feng Jinghong may not have heard of it, but they know about another person, Mr. Jinghong

wind

Luo Qingfeng frowned. When people from the Feng family came to the Luo family, the Luo family would welcome them with such a grand display.

Feng Jinghong seemed to have heard these three words somewhere.

Feng, wind, Feng Jinghong Jinghong Gongzi, Feng Jinghong

Luo Qingfeng raised his eyes, looking straight at Luo Tian with his face as usual.

Feng Jinghong

Feng, Feng is the surname of Donglin country, he is a royal person

"I know." She responded calmly.

There didn't seem to be any abnormality, as if he didn't understand what Luo Tian said.

"Go sit down." Luo Tian pointed to the empty seat next to Luo Wuxia and returned to his original position.

Impatience flashed across Luo Qingfeng's face, and she turned around and walked over.

Seeing Luo Wuxia's resentful face, as if he owed her millions, Luo Qingfeng's face turned cold.

Seeing that guy, Luo Wuxia was not in a good mood. From the moment she walked in, Luo Wuxia felt as if he owed her millions.

"Luo Wuxia, tell me, should I dig out your eyes and use them as balls to step on?" Luo Qingfeng sat down and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

Luo Wuxia's face turned pale before he withdrew his gaze.

Clenching her hands, her resentment towards Luo Qingfeng became even greater.

She must, must kill Luo Qingfeng

"Master Luo, everyone is here now," Feng Jinghong said with a smile and a friendly tone. He looked like a handsome young man.

"Yes." Luo Tian smiled and nodded.

Even he didn't know why Mr. Jinghong came to Luo's house.

"Okay." Feng Jinghong responded and suddenly stood up.

He glanced around and saw a figure not far away, with a deeper curve of thin lips, and he strode over.

Everyone looked forward in the direction he was walking. When the white figure came into view, their eyes flashed with astonishment.

What he is looking for is Luo Qingfeng


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