Are you jealous? The words of the flying snow flashed through his ears like a thunderbolt.

The wind paused suddenly, and the surging waves rolled up in his eyes for a moment, he was so shocked and incredible!

If the eyes are as clear as a spring, staring at the wind and cold without blinking, Feixue swallowed his saliva with extreme difficulty, yes, he will be jealous, it doesn't mean that the sow will go to the tree; She was really confused by him to say such oolong words.

The eyes intersected, and each other's thoughts were different.

In an instant, the hall was very quiet, the sound of needles falling, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and weird.

Holding on like this for a while, Feixue's body gradually began to become numb, and finally defeated, moved his hands that were held by Feng Qinghan, Feixue laughed dryly, and said thoughtfully: "Feng Qinghan, if you have anything to say, let's sit down and say it well, you press me like this, I feel very uncomfortable!" “

Almost invisibly frowned slightly, his thin lips pursed, and the wind was cold and silent.

"Uh, that, what a jealousy or something, the wind is cold, you just think I'm farting, I know I said the wrong thing! This, people have gaffes, horses have stumbles, don't be like me! Glancing at the sky out of the corner of her eye, Feixue continued: "You see it's not too early at this hour, ahem, it's time to rest, it's time to rest!" ”

The long eyelashes flashed slightly, the rippling blue eyes flashed a trace of uncertainty, the wind was cold and the posture remained unchanged, and he echoed coldly: "It's time to rest!" ”

The corners of her eyes twitched slightly, Feixue grinned in embarrassment, her eyes touched the poor silver tickets on the ground, Feixue coughed dryly twice, and began to change the topic: "Those silver tickets, I asked a friend to borrow them, what is lucky or not, in fact, I have met him twice!" Ahem, don't get me wrong! ”

"I've seen it twice, how familiar will it be?" Feng Qinghan asked reflexively.

"I don't know him well, where I do, at best, I know what he looks like and what his name is!" Blizzard explained.

"So, what's going on on the street today?"

"Isn't that me being collected for debts, and I happened to meet him, so I asked him for help!"

"Then why hold hands?"

"Holding hands?" Feixue was slightly stunned, and then asked rhetorically, "Did I hold hands with him?" How come I don't remember? ”

"Don't remember?"

"Alas, it hurts, it hurts! Feng Qinghan, you madman, you tap, your wrist is about to be crushed by you! ”

"Didn't you say you don't remember?" Feng Qinghan asked softly, his voice hoarse and sweet, with a bit of frightening evil.

Feixue's eyes widened fiercely, how did he know about her encounter with Yi Tianqi, and also, just now the two of them asked and answered, what is that? Swallowing with difficulty, the idea of a special oolong suddenly came into his mind - the husband interrogated the wife who might be out of the wall!

Blinking, Feixue said stupidly: "The wind is cold, I don't have red apricots out of the wall!" ”

Belch! ……

The atmosphere began to distort in the ambiguity, the Adam's apple rolled uncomfortably, the corners of the mouth were hooked, and an intoxicating light flashed in his eyes, "Whether there is a wall or not, this king will know if you try it!" ”

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"The wind is cold, and the grace ......"

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Accompanied by the uncomfortable Shen Yin in the snow, a woman's scream sounded at the door.

"Qingping, what's wrong, didn't you say that the princess has come back......"

The words clicked suddenly, An Jiajia's face turned pale, and he immediately lowered his head and turned around quickly, trembling: "I don't know that the prince and the princess are ......here, the old slave deserves death!" ”

"Slave damned, slave ......"

"Get out!" The robe on her body quickly covered Feixue's body, and Feng Qinghan turned around, protecting her in his arms, facing away from the door, and his voice was terrifying and fierce.

At that moment, Feixue's heart seemed to have been hit by something, and after Juran stopped for a second, it beat quickly again.

Secretly raised her eyes to look at the two people at the door, thinking about her half-leaking body just now, knowing that no matter how thick-skinned she was, at this moment, she couldn't wait for herself to find a hole in the ground to occupy.

"Ahem, I'm going to sleep, you?" After the two of them retreated in panic, Feixue blushed, gently pushed away Feng Qinghan, lowered her head, and pretended to be casual and said.

Jealous?

Glancing at the flying snow with dark eyes, Feng Qinghan thought about it, turned around, and strode away.

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