Chapter 108: Anger

Li Qingchen was overjoyed, didn't care about the strange look on Feng Tuye's face, grabbed his arm, and was about to drag him up. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Then what are you still doing alone, go, let's help you marry back. I've been waiting for all these years, isn't that just waiting for this day? ā€

I thought that the heart that had been helping him for so many years could finally let go. Although he is happy, he still inevitably has a trace of sadness.

But at the end of the bitterness, the bitterness came.

Feng Tuye was miserable, broke free from his hand, took the wine jug in front of him, and poured himself some more.

"No need, she's already married."

He pinched the cup in his hand, and a wry smile hooked the corners of his mouth. "That man is rich, and his life is quite good."

Li Qingchen was stunned for a while, speechless for a while.

After a long while, he sat back in his chair, forced a smile, and said jokingly.

"In that case, why should you wait? The dignified prime minister's eldest son, he can't never get married. Turning around and passing on a hello male style or something, maybe it dragged me down. ā€

As he spoke, he secretly swept Feng Tuye's face.

Fortunately, the relaxed tone finally "eased" the atmosphere between the two.

Feng Tuye was indifferent and smiled again: "That's why I advised you to get married as soon as possible, if someone runs away, it's useless to regret it." ā€

"What kidding, we just know each other."

said, like a deflated ball, back on the table.

"Maybe it's not even an acquaintance."

The last sentence is basically silent, completely muttering to himself, and he has no clue in his distraction.

The situation in his mind suddenly came to mind when Su Jinxi drove him the day before yesterday, and he was even more frustrated and lost his spirit, so he simply buried his head between his arms.

Thinking about it, Li Qingchen has always been free and uninhibited, and it seems that nothing can affect his mood, but he said such a quiet thing at this time, which couldn't help but surprise Feng Tuye.

When I think about it, I smile deeply.

"Did I not like you? No way! There are really strange women in this world who disdain you, then I must get acquainted. In case we both look at each other, it will save my father from nagging every day. ā€

As soon as Feng Tuye's words came out, Li Qingchen immediately raised his head as if he had been shocked, and Yan Ranjun's face changed color.

A pair of peach blossom eyes were terrifying, and it seemed that there was a raging fire.

"What nonsense do you say, the rest is up to you, but she can't do it!"

One word at a time, the silver teeth clenched. With a wave of his palm, the fine golden silk nan ebony table has already ruined a corner.

Feng Tuye didn't care, holding a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, but drank it leisurely.

"You don't know her well, what does it have to do with you whether we get along well or not? is the so-called family of women and hundreds of families, even if the two of us don't play, there are still Xuanxue, Ziqing, and Lechuan.

As the top young talent in Jiangning Mansion, there will always be a suitable one. No matter how bad the palace is, there are still two unmarried people, if the people are really good, I will ask for a marriage for them with a "cheeky skin......"

"Enough!"

Li Qingchen completely "detonated" at this time, snatched Feng Tuye's wine glass, slammed it to the ground, and then roared towards the door like crazy.

"Traceless! Traceless! ā€

The mark outside the door is leaning against the wall, boring and time-consuming. Leng Buding heard the 'roar of the storm' inside, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he almost suffocated.

It wasn't until he was ruthlessly trampled by Huanxi that he woke up more than halfway, and he didn't care about Huanxi, so he rushed in.

"Master."

I saw Li Qingchen's shoulders rise and fall, and his eyes were angry. Next to him were rotten table corners and broken white porcelain.

What's going on? Except for the time in the palace of the princess five years ago, I have never seen the master make such a big fire! I couldn't help but feel frightened and stuffy in my chest, and half of my mind that had just awakened was instantly confused.

It's a pity that Li Qingchen didn't give him time to think about it, it was only a second before and after, and his unkind eyes had already cut his flesh and skin.

Then he raised a finger and went straight to Feng Tuye, who was still complacent.

"Tell him about my relationship with her?"

"She?" No trace was even more blind for a while.

Li Qingchen was about to explode in anger, and a 'knife' cold light followed.

Innocent fought seven or eight cold wars in a row, and suddenly realized in an instant. hurriedly shouted: "Heroine, of course it's the heroine." ā€

can make the master so emotionally fluctuating, a woman, can only be a woman! I haven't been in the palace for a long time, and it's definitely not because of the concubine. Not a concubine? That must be Su Jinxi!

It's a pity that he only guessed part of it.

Before he had time to pride himself on his anxious IQ, he was covered by Feng Tuye's leisurely voice.

"Yo, it's all come to this. Didn't someone say they just knew each other, could you please take the time to explain it to me? ā€

With a narrow smile, the laughing Li Qingchen held his breath. The face was instantly filled with an incomprehensible taste, and the corners of the mouth that were slightly raised upwards seemed to be about to storm at any time.

Turning his head, he looked at him casually, cutting his skin inch by inch.

"What did you say?"

The half-lazy voice squeezed out from between his teeth, beating his headless head heavily. His original tortured insensitive head was even more mushy.

"I... I... I ......"

I don't know why I looked at Li Qingchen who was on fire, and then looked at Feng Tuye, who was watching a good show. I don't know if it's time to run away or call for help.

For a moment, the whole person was 'frozen' in place.

However, the 'soft-hearted' Feng Tuye couldn't stand it at first, picked up the cup that was newly placed on the table, and smiled gently at the gesture of Wuhuai, as if he was comforting.

"Don't be afraid, your master is just too excited. Actually, my heart rejoices. ā€

Then he got up and poked Li Qingchen with his elbow.

"yes, I'm right."

Li Qingchen didn't refute either, and the moment he turned his head, his mind suddenly flashed. The corners of his mouth were raised, and the red-hot fire in his eyes lowered the temperature little by little.

"Since you can see it, I don't have to hide it, then, please take the initiative to detour her in the future."

Then, leaning back in his chair, he waved his hand at the completely blinded Traceless.

"Go down."

"Yes."

Traceless answered, hurriedly fled from this 'right and wrong place', and as soon as he came out of the door, he met a happy and contemptuous look.

Knowing that he was for the heroine's sentence, a feeling of wanting to cry without tears suddenly erupted.

Am I being forced? Why is it always me who is bullied! Ah, I don't want people to live well!

After leaving without a trace, Li Qingchen saw that Feng Tuye had stopped making a sound, and teased him proudly.

"Huh, do you hear me? No matter how nonsense it is, it's the hatred of taking a wife! ā€

"You're really thick-skinned."

Feng Tuye didn't look at him, just the only half of the remaining table. Still drinking and having fun.

Psychologically sympathetic to the woman, of course, more curious.