Ah Feng heard it clearly, but she didn't understand, so she gave Jiang Ming a big white eye: "You're talking nonsense, aren't you?" ”

She and Jiang Ming haven't separated since they met today, where else will there be anything to think about and not want.

Jiang Ming gave Ah Feng a wink: "You obviously thought about it, don't you want to admit it?" I've thought about it, I've thought about it, I've thought about it, and I'm never going to think about it and not admit it. ”

After he finished speaking, he also bowed to Ah Fengnu, and then he had a wink like silk.

Ah Feng's whole body seemed to be doused with cold water, but it was not cold, and it seemed to be a little numb when hit by something: I couldn't tell the feeling, but looking at the goosebumps on her body, I knew that her reaction was a little big now.

A big man, or a good-looking man, who looks good, who throws flattery at anyone will feel the same way as Ah Feng.

"Otherwise, let's go in first and come out later." Jiang Ming refused to stop, and reached out to hold Ah Feng, his eyes darkened, and his voice changed a little.

It's a little dumb, like the voice of Ah Feng and him when they hug each other in the garden.

Ah Feng finally understood - this kid didn't think of anything good! Her face flew down, glared at Jiang Ming, and took a sip away from her face.

Jiang Ming smacked his lips: "Only now do you want to understand?" Ah Feng, it seems that you still need to talk to me more, otherwise it's not good for the two of us to always talk to each other, don't you say? ”

When he said this, he shook Ah Feng's hand slightly: "Also, do we want to go into the house now...... this is purely not afraid of death."

Ah Feng didn't look back, just broke away from Jiang Ming's hand slightly, and then two fingers pinched the flesh at his wrist: twist, twist again.

Jiang Ming squeezed his eyes and stomped his feet, except for not making a sound, he did all the expressions and movements that he could express pain to Ah Feng.

Seeing the smile in his eyes, Ah Feng knew that he was deliberately teasing himself, so he snorted angrily, and his subordinates twisted hard and finally put it down.

It can't be twisted, it's the flesh of a human body. No matter how high Jiang Ming's kung fu is, his skin and flesh have not turned into steel, and he is really twisted - Ah Feng will also feel distressed.

Ah Feng stopped, a hint of sweetness flashed in Jiang Ming's eyes, he knew that Ah Feng would not take it seriously.

He held Ah Feng's hand again, scratching Ah Feng's palm with his fingers, but his eyes no longer looked at Ah Feng, and looked at the door of An Feng Pavilion like no one.

Outside the gate, Ke Nanfeng had just been thrown on the ground, so naturally she still had to roll a few times, but the difference was that this time she hit the bushes on the side of the road before she stopped rolling.

Of course, the pain is lighter, but the wolf bèi needs to add another ten points.

Ah Feng also looked over, and saw that Ke Nanfeng got up, didn't dare to come in again and hurriedly walked away with people, she asked as if she was careless-she stood up and slapped her skirt at the same time, as if her mind was on herself.

"That virgin girl, it seems to be called virgin mother, right? She offended her aunt for you, have you settled it properly? ”

After she finished speaking, she beckoned Peony and asked her to send a message to Concubine Xian: Just tell her what Ke Nanfeng said - the sentence of asking Zhenniang is like thinking of it completely unintentionally, and then mentioning it inadvertently, and she doesn't care about the answer at all.

Xiao Youfu didn't speak, he bent down and stretched out his arm for Ah Feng to support, but a pair of eyes swept over Jiang Ming's body.

His gaze was a little smiling.

Jiang Ming coughed: "It's settled, I won't wronged her." When he said this, he got up, walked beside Ah Feng and smiled: "Ah Feng doesn't have to worry about her, I am here." ”

Ah Feng's eyes turned on Jiang Ming's face, and his gaze was a little different, as if he had suddenly entered the heat of midsummer from the warmth of spring - his gaze was like the sun, which made it impossible to look directly.

"Oh." She replied very simply, only Xiao Youfu knew that her hand trembled slightly, but Xiao Youfu would not sue Jiang Ming, and he would not say anything.

"I'm a little tired, Grandpa Xiao, you ...... for me" She felt a little stuffy in her chest, and suddenly she didn't want to be with Jiang Ming anymore, so she wanted to be quiet.

Obviously, she can ask directly, or directly tell Sù Jiang Ming about her dislike of Zhen Niang, and what Zhen Niang has done to her.

But I don't know why, the words became like that, and it was awkward that she couldn't stand it.

Jiang Ming interrupted her words at this time, and reached out to take Ah Feng's hand from Xiao Youfu: "Tired? Then I'll coax Ah Feng to take a nap. ”

"Whether you want to listen to stories or listen to people read, or play the flute and play the piano, you just like it."

Ah Feng raised his head, and sure enough, when he saw him with a hateful smile, he couldn't help but step on it: "Did you really take Zhenniang with you?" ”

Xiao Youfu bent over and retreated quietly, of course, he didn't forget to take all the palace people and eunuchs out, and closed the door very intimately.

He closed the door and turned around, looking at the flowers and willows in the courtyard, and suddenly remembered a little palace maid from a long, long time ago: his face was twelve points softer, and his waist was no longer bent, and he was much younger in an instant.

Young, really good.

Xiao Youfu sat on the beauty leaning under the porch, and did not take a nap as usual, but talked and laughed with a few palace eunuchs very happily.

Loneliness is always with you when you get old, and bustle is a good way to deal with loneliness, even if it's only for a while.

Jiang Ming in the room was looking at Ah Feng with raised eyebrows, there was a smile on the corner of his lips and a smile at the corner of his eyes, full of things to say, but he didn't say a word.

Ah Feng's face turned red when she asked, and she didn't know why she was shy, let alone why she was still a little flustered, but under Jiang Ming's "I know" look, she stepped on Jiang Ming again.

"Hmph, I love to talk about it." She turned around and was a little angry, and she didn't know if she was angry with herself or Jiang Ming: "I don't know at all." ”

Jiang Ming hooked Ah Feng's chin, and a handsome face was pressed down and almost pasted with Ah Feng: "It's really not uncommon?" ”

He was inexplicably happy, and he didn't know why he was so happy: as long as he saw Ah Feng's slightly angry and sour face, he wanted to laugh happily.

"It's so sour," he sniffled vigorously: "Ah Feng, can I send you a few jars of vinegar tomorrow?" ”

When Ah Feng heard this, he punched Jiang Ming in the face: "Who is jealous, you are jealous." Naturally, he couldn't hit, but let his hand fall into Jiang Ming's big hand.

Jiang Ming's eyes were a little different, his breathing was a little hot, and his eyes looked as if they had turned into a bottomless spring.

Ah Feng felt that he was stroking his hand, and he didn't know why he was a little panicked.