When Qiu Yue let her go home alone from Zhao Feng, her heart was like a big stone blocking her heart. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Although the two of them had an awkward quarrel this morning because of the affairs of the army, and because of her waste of food, the first war between the two began.

But these two things can be solved through the communication between the two people. Although the man was a little bored and not very easy to communicate, she had decided that she would take the initiative to communicate, and it should be able to be solved.

In fact, she has feelings for Zhao Feng, although they have not been in contact for a long time, but in the past two days, she found that although Zhao Feng does not like to talk, he is doing his best to be good to her, this is a trustworthy man. She even believes that even if she can't fall in love with Zhao Feng in the future, the two should live well.

She could feel that Zhao Feng liked her, or maybe he liked Wang Qiuyue in the past, or maybe she was now, or maybe the two were combined, and she didn't bother with this. However, he actually had an entanglement with other women, and now he was still disconnected, so he had to reconsider the matter between the two of them. She has now even overturned all the good evaluations she had of Zhao Feng before.

Sitting on the kang and using the pillow as Zhao Feng, he beat it hard, and only when he was tired did he relieve his breath. She didn't know where she got that angry. She told herself, be still, don't be impulsive. She Wang Qiuyue can afford to let go, but she doesn't really fall in love with him, as for it? Getting up and going to the kitchen to boil water and get ready to wash, Qiu Yue made herself act as if nothing had happened.

When Zhao Feng returned home and saw Qiu Yue boiling water in the kitchen, he breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was not very angry. He is also beautiful in his heart, looking at how atmospheric his little daughter-in-law is. Walking to the kitchen, he consciously sat down in front of the stove and lit the fire. Qiu Yue ignored him when she saw him like this, and did the work in her hands. Seeing that the water was hot, she put her own water into the basin and carried it to the room, but the basin was a bit big and heavy, and she had a little difficulty holding it.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng hurriedly got up and took the basin in her hand, held it very easily, and then strode to the small room and put the water down. Qiu Yue entered the bedroom, took out the clothes to be changed, and locked the door when she entered the house, without saying a word to Zhao Feng during the period.

Zhao Feng now knows, the little girl is angry. He thought that he would be fine after explaining it for a while, and he didn't pay much attention to it. He also took water into the yard and washed it briefly, and when he was done, and saw that the door had not yet opened, he looked at the yard where it needed to be placed. Thinking about doing as much work as you can before leaving.

After Qiuyue finished washing, she opened the door and poured water, and saw Zhao Feng cleaning up the yard, she was stunned for a moment, and said in her heart, I like to work. When Zhao Feng saw Qiu Yue coming out, he immediately walked up to her, took the basin in her hand, and poured the water away. Qiu Yue still ignored him, gave him the basin and turned around and left. There is free labor, why not.

Qiu Yue is used to washing intimate clothes every day, and now she goes to fetch water to start washing clothes. After Zhao Feng poured the water, he saw Qiu Yue washing clothes and went directly into the house. He'll have to think about how to explain it for a moment. Actually, he didn't know what he was going to explain, he had nothing to do with that woman in the first place, what was there to say. However, when I saw the girl's calm little face that was silent, I wanted to explain it to her clearly.

Walking into the house, Zhao Feng sat at the table in front of the window, took out a cigarette and smoked it while thinking about what to say for a while, and casually flipped through the neatly arranged things on the table. By the time Qiu Yue entered the house, he had already smoked two cigarettes.

When Qiu Yue finished washing her clothes and entered the house, she found that the house smelled of smoke, and the man was holding a cigarette in his hand and spitting out a puff in his mouth. The man's shortcomings were discovered again---- smoking. Why didn't you find it two days ago? He really doesn't like men to smoke.

"Can I go out and smoke? How can you sleep when the house is smoky and burning," Qiu Yue said with a calm face, of course, her tone was not good.

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard her words, then got up and walked outside. At this time, Qiu Yue saw that Zhao Feng had moved the things on her desk, and the order was different from the original. Her illness returned. Walked to the table and set the things on the table according to her rules, of course, because she was angry, the voice was a little loud.

Zhao Feng hadn't walked out of the house yet, and seeing Qiu Yue like this, she felt that Qiu Yue was smashing something to throw him in the face. His temper was not good, he was suppressing his temper just now, and seeing Qiu Yue like this, his temper also came up.

He turned around, took a hard puff of his cigarette and spit it out, like a demonstration, then looked at Qiu Yue and said, "I have nothing to do with that Wang Qing, ......... I went home to visit relatives last year, I didn't reply to any of the letters she wrote to me." Do you believe it or not?"

Although his tone was not good, he still made things clear, and turned around and went out very neatly.

When he went out, he leaned against the wall and took out another cigarette and continued smoking. He was also panicked in his heart. On the way back from the Wang family before, the girl was coquettish with her and apologized to her, at that time, the girl was delicate, how good she was well-behaved and skillful, why did the woman become a little hedgehog as soon as she appeared. He had nothing to do with the woman. Women really don't understand, especially that girl, who changes her face so quickly.

Qiu Yue cleaned up the table and opened the window again to disperse the smell of smoke in the room. Sitting on the stool, I was stunned for a while, and I was thinking to myself, why is this like this?

Seeing that the time was almost up, she got up to make the bed, a woman's beauty sleep is a big deal, and she can't delay it because of a big man with a stinky temper. After making two quilts, she lay down on the right quilt and slept.

When Zhao Feng entered the house, he saw that Qiu Yue had already slept, and of course he also saw the two quilts on the kang. He walked to the kang and took off his clothes, but there was still only a pair of boxer briefs left. Then he pulled the quilt left for him, and he went directly to bed and got into Qiuyue's quilt. At that speed, Qiuyue couldn't stop it.

As soon as he got in, Zhao Feng pulled Qiu Yue closer to his arms, and as soon as Qiu Yue wanted to struggle, he heard him say, "Don't move, I'll hug you." And then he really just hugged it.

Qiu Yue didn't know why she was held by him like this, she was still angry just now, wasn't she?

The two were silent for a long time, and suddenly Zhao Feng said, "After I leave, do you have something to find Zhao Qiang." Lock the door at night......"

Qiu Yue didn't know how such a taciturn person could be so verbose. It's fake to say that I'm not moved, nestled in his arms, my nose is sour, and I want to cry, but I can't let the tears flow out, and I'm still arguing, isn't it.

Zhao Feng saw this girl nestled in his arms obediently, and felt that this was really good, really good, someone accompanied him, even if his grandmother was gone, he would still be this girl. Although this girl is more open than turning a book, and her mind is not easy to guess, this girl is kind and soft-hearted. She's still young, so she's teaching slowly.

The two of them fell asleep with their own thoughts.