Chapter 235: Scumbag True Love (8)
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He looked fixedly at the casual look on the woman's delicate face on the scroll, and suddenly couldn't help but chuckle.
It was the first time he had such thoughts about a woman.
Xiao Qianfeng's fingers lightly landed on the paper.
His fingers are not as delicate and slender as those of ordinary family sons, and at first glance, he looks like he is not touching the spring water. On the contrary, his knuckles were rough, calluses, and several very obvious scars, and he was a dignified prince, and his hands were rougher than those of a peasant.
However, the force of these hands on the paper was extremely gentle, as if the paper would break at the touch of it.
Xiao Tu was busy with the things at hand, and remembered that he hadn't seen his brother for a long time, so he ran to Jingwang's Mansion when he was free, but he didn't expect to bump into his brother's idiot behavior staring at his picture scroll as soon as he came in.
She didn't feel shy at all and grinned up, tilted her head sideways and said happily, "Are you thinking about me?"
Xiao Qianfeng subconsciously covered the scroll in his hand, and then looked up at the visitor, feeling inexplicably weird and shy.
He coughed and said, "Miss He has not been seen for a month, and this king still thinks that you have given up cooperation." β
As soon as the words came out, Xiao Qianfeng felt that something was strange, but his words had already come out, and he could only wait for the other party's response in a reserved manner.
Xiaotu blinked her eyes and smacked her lips, how did she think that her brother's words were full of resentment?
She pondered for a moment and said tentatively: "I once asked my subordinates to pass the message, but Prince Jing has not replied, which makes me think that Lord Jing does not want to do this occasion." β
Xiao Qianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
He did receive the letter she said, but it contained only some analysis of the current situation and the benefits of their cooperation, which always seemed a little regrettable.
As for why regret?
Xiao Qianfeng never explored this kind of question, he only needed to know that he was not in a very happy mood when he saw the other party's very formal letter.
He raised his eyes, invited Xiaotu to sit down with a calm expression, and then slowly began to make tea.
His living environment has made him attach great importance to etiquette since he was a child, and the elegant activity of making tea is also smooth, and his chic and wanton appearance looks extremely good.
After a long time, he brought a small cup of tea to Xiaotu, and the corners of his mouth hooked a slightly invisible arc: "Please." β
Xiaotu took the teacup and took a sip of it.
Xiao Qianfeng himself also held a cup of tea, observing Xiaotu without any traces.
She squinted slightly, her expression clearly enjoying it.
He guessed that maybe she hadn't relaxed all this time, and that she was very confident in herself, or had trust in himβotherwise she couldn't have shown such an undisguised look.
I have to say that Xiao Qianfeng's guess is very correct.
Xiaotu has been busy quietly enclosing territory for himself this month, and then running here and there without showing a trace to give hints to the people in need, or coercion and temptation, and he has no leisure time at all, and he immediately ran over to find his brother as soon as he was free.
The two quietly drank tea separately, although they didn't say a word, but the atmosphere between the two was strangely warm and calm.
After a long time, Xiao Qianfeng said straightforwardly: "I don't know what happened in the capital recently, but it was the girl's handiwork?"
Xiaotu tilted his head sideways, didn't say yes or no, but said a completely inexplicable topic: "It's too rusty." β
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Xiao Qianfeng was a little dazed for a while.
Speaking of which, he couldn't understand why he would ask such a thing so directly, he was not such a breathless person.
Xiaotu put down the teacup: "This title is too rusty!"
She looked at Xiao Qianfeng, her eyes were burning, clear and bright, inexplicably making people feel very sincere and enthusiastic, Xiao Qianfeng couldn't help but turn sideways a little uncomfortably under her gaze.
"You might as well call me Momo. β
She spoke simply, without the slightest hint of the reserve and shyness of her daughter's family.
Xiao Qianfeng opened his mouth, almost subconsciously wanting to say "yes", but after all, he still had some sense, his face was calm, but in his heart he felt that the name "Momo" was simply tailor-made for himself, as if he could blurt it out casually.
He didn't speak, and Xiao Tu knew that he was acquiescing, and bent his eyes and laughed: "Excellent." Then what do I call you? Thousand Winds, Thousand Winds, Little Winds?"
She said several very affectionate names in a row, and Xiao Qianfeng almost jumped up uncomfortably when she heard it, and he interrupted her very calmly: "Your father and this king are also teachers and friends, this king is a few years older than you, if you don't dislike it, just call me brother." β
Xiaotu's eyes lit up, and he immediately called sweetly: "Brother." β
Xiao Qianfeng was in a trance, and actually gave birth to the illusion that there was such a naughty little girl pestering herself and calling her brother before.
The next moment he shook his head, he was the youngest prince of the first emperor, where could there be a little girl called his brother?
However, because of this salutation, he still involuntarily got closer to Xiaotu.
Speaking of which, although the most intimate relationship between men and women has taken place between two people, they haven't even spoken a few times, and they are generally either testing each other or unilaterally molesting Xiaotu.
After drinking the tea, Xiao Qianfeng was silent for a moment, and felt that the girl opposite was looking at him with sparkling eyes, and the wonderful meaning in her eyes was really stressful, so she proposed: "I don't know...... Is Mo Mo interested in talking to Ben and me?"
Xiao Tu propped his chin and admired his brother's always excellent skin, and nodded gently: "You can do whatever you like." β
Xiao Qianfeng was stunned, and when he heard this sentence "You can do anything", the first thing that came to his mind was the scene of him and this woman brewing sauce in the rockery that day, he couldn't help but feel hot in his brain, his ears turned red suddenly, and the whole person could be called restless.
Well, although he is powerful and powerful, but for various objective and subjective reasons, he has never had too much contact with women, and the only one he has contacted is so arrogant that he is a big man who can't resist it.
Xiao Tu didn't seem to see the man's crampedness, and the smile on his face did not change at all, and he still looked at Xiao Qianfeng very intently.
So Xiao Qianfeng felt that he was getting more and more uncomfortable.