Luo Qingfeng crossed his hands on his chest and looked at the person approaching with an indifferent expression.
She wouldn't think that this kind of guy would reveal what they knew in front of everyone.
With everyone watching, Feng Jinghong actually stopped in front of Luo Qingfeng, with a fox-like sly smile flashing in his eyes.
Seeing that slight smile, Luo Qingfeng, who had just relaxed, suddenly had alarm bells ringing.
Immediately, the words of Qingfeng Danyu sounded, like a wisp of spring breeze.
"Miss Qingfeng, how about I marry you?"
What
The five words rang out clearly in the courtyard, reaching everyone's ears clearly, like a thunder.
Everyone looked dumbfounded, as if their acupoints had been tapped, their expressions were dull, and they even forgot to breathe.
He, he, what did he say
Young Master Jinghong wants to marry Luo Qingfeng, are you kidding me?
This joke is not funny at all
Young Master Jinghong wants to marry her
How can Luo Qingfeng be so good to her?
As soon as Feng Jinghong finished speaking, Luo Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses and smiled.
"Young Master Jinghong, you have a distinguished status. No one can force you to do something you don't want to do. Master Luo, what do you think?" After saying this, Luo Qingfeng glared at Feng Jinghong.
Damn man, he actually used her as a shield
The people of the Luo family must have guessed Feng Jinghong's identity. Because of this identity, they will take Feng Jinghong's idea and try to get involved with him.
The best way to get involved is to get married
Luo Tian would think of various ways to introduce Luo Wuxia to Feng Jinghong, and even marry Luo Wuxia to Feng Jinghong.
Luo Tian opened his mouth and stared blankly at Feng Jinghong. When he saw the silent profile, he suddenly woke up.
"Yes, yes, how could I force Young Master Jinghong to do so?" As expected of Feng Jinghong, although he was suffering from many illnesses, he could see his thoughts at a glance.
Who wouldn't want to be related to the most famous Mr. Jinghong in Donglin? He naturally wanted to do it too, and marrying his daughter to him was the best way.
But now he doesn't dare to have such an idea. The person who marries Feng Jinghong cannot be Luo Qingfeng.
"What a pity." Feng Jinghong shook his head with a smile, his eyes were calm, and there was no trace of pity at all.
The stunned person finally let go of the stone hanging in his heart when he saw that it was just Feng Jinghong's warning.
Fortunately not
"Qingfeng can't reach such a high level." Luo Qingfeng said with a smile, he had enough.
"It doesn't matter if you climb high, I am a sick man and you are a loser. Isn't this a match made in heaven?" Feng Jinghong continued to tease.
Although he knew that his goal was achieved and there was no need to continue, he really wanted to see her hair blown up, like a little wild cat.
Furthermore, he suddenly felt that it would not be bad if she agreed to marry him.
He wanted to know what it would be like to have her by his side.
Oh shit
Luo Qingfeng gritted his teeth. Is this person hurting himself or her?
"Can I refuse?" Luo Qingfeng's tone became colder.
Sick seedlings, waste, a match made in heaven
Fuck this perfect match.
"Then I won't force Miss Qingfeng." Feng Jinghong took a step back and shook his head with a smile.
You can't continue, otherwise the consequences will be serious.
Luo Qingfeng withdrew his gaze indifferently and stopped looking at the man in front of him.
What on earth did this person come to the Luo family for?
Luo Wuxia sat aside and watched them "flirting" and "flirting", and was so angry that he was shaking all over.
What Mr. Jinghong?
He would rather marry a loser than marry her
Isn't he just a sick man? She doesn't care about him