was disturbed and delayed by those nymphomaniac girls in the teahouse, and the sky was completely dark.

The lights on the street are bright and bright, the sound of silk and bamboo is pleasant, and every household is full of lights, and it is very lively. The shouts and shouts of the hawkers seemed to be louder and louder than ever, and a pair of shy and timid men and women walked side by side, and the whole street was immersed in a joyful atmosphere.

Feng Qian finally escaped, especially in such a warm environment, she should have been in a happy mood and relieved, but she was uncomfortable by this winter wind.

The cold air seemed to be directly immersed from the body to the heart, spreading wantonly, and there were bursts of chills.

Thinking of the sentence "He is my own man" that she said for a while, Feng Qian's heart flashed a trace of sourness that even she didn't realize herself.

It's just to deceive those women, where can you deceive yourself?

This man didn't expose it on the spot, or did he settle accounts after the autumn, he was already giving himself face, right?

"Let's just leave, don't we wait for King Duan?" Feng Qian let out a long breath, put aside the complicated thoughts in his heart, and changed the topic.

"I'm protecting you, what are you afraid of?"

“……”

Feelings: This man thinks that she is afraid that without the protection of Shadow Moon, what danger will they encounter?

Seriously, she's actually more afraid of those two people having an accident......

In the face of such a group of wolf-like women, will those two good-looking and temperamental men really not be "solved on the spot"?

Thinking of this, Feng Qian finally forgot all about Fang Cai's little depression, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It was only then that she realized that she was not worried about the two of them, but simply wanted to go back and see their current situation.

Jun Moying looked at her with a strange expression, what is this little thing smirking at again?

"Would you like to find a place to eat?"

"Don't do it, I ate a lot of snacks in the teahouse just now, and I'm not very hungry now."

The most important thing is that she finally encountered such a lively day, how could she miss it?

What's more, it's not that there is nothing to eat on the roadside, and in comparison, eating while playing is much more interesting than sitting in a restaurant!

But soon she remembered that something was wrong - this man seemed to have only drunk a cup of tea in the teahouse, but he had never touched all kinds of snacks, and he should be hungry now, right?

So without waiting for Jun Moying to speak, he immediately changed his words: "Otherwise, let's go eat something!" ”

"How can you contradict yourself?" Jun Moying nodded the tip of her nose amusedly.

Feng Qian naturally refused to say that he was worried about him, but just pursed the corners of his mouth and searched around for the restaurant.

Jun Moying was stunned, but miraculously understood what the little thing was thinking, a streamer surged in her eyes in an instant, the corners of her mouth slowly hooked, and whispered in her ear: "It's not that you want to eat it, right?" ”

"What do you mean?" Feng Qian blinked with big eyes and a blank expression, only pretending not to understand what he meant.

"I'm worried that I'm hungry, right?"

“…… Sling the bull! ”

"Can you explain to me, why did you change your mind in such a short period of time when she still shouted that she was not hungry and rejected my offer?"

"That's because ......" Feng Qian gritted her teeth, her little face was hot, and she said in her heart that she was really confused that she would worry about this man being hungry, "because women are fickle!" ”