Chapter 102: Feng, let it go

Thanks to the book friend "Yihan" for his generous reward.

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Xia Chanwu got up and glanced at the clock on the wall, sure enough, it was already twelve and eight, and then touched his body, physical, and temperature. What's going on, what about the Soul Bell, why didn't it appear?

The woman's behavior was weird, one moment to blow her hair, and the other time to touch herself, Leng Feng got up and came behind her and patted her: "What's wrong with you, what the hell?" ”

"Yikes!" At this moment, the woman was really shocked.

Seeing the panic on her face, Leng Feng immediately removed the smile from the corner of his mouth and became nervous: "What's the matter, Cicada?" ”

"It's you......" Xia Chan Wu couldn't help but rub her frantic chest.

"Of course it's me, otherwise can there be anyone else?" Shooting her into his arms, Leng Feng was puzzled: "What's wrong with you, how did you become weird, were you okay just now?" ”

"Feng ......" raised his eyes to look at the pair of eyes in front of him, full of tenderness, and Xia Cicada Dance's heart gradually calmed down. Suddenly remembering something, she suddenly grabbed Leng Feng's hand and stroked her face: "Feng, tell me, can you see me and touch me now?" ”

Now she is like a lost child, even if there is a little hope, she has to firmly grasp it and find the answer she wants through it.

"Look at what you said, of course I can see ......" Seeing that her expression became nervous again, Leng Feng didn't make any more jokes about her. Reaching out to hold her cheek and looking directly at herself, her eyes were full of heartache: "What's wrong, tell me, your current appearance is very worrying, you know?" ”

She was abnormal again, but he had no clue, and Leng Feng's heart was as restless as a cat's claw scratching his heart.

"It turns out that he really didn't lie to me......" Ignoring Leng Feng's various worries, Xia Chanwu muttered to himself: "But why should he help me, and what good is it for him?" ”

Yes, now that he is Leng Feng's father, it is true, and as he promised, the Soul Bell has not appeared again, and she Xia Cicada Dance can finally be a normal person again.

But she couldn't be happy in her heart, and even felt like she was trapped in a thick fog, and no matter how much she waved, she couldn't get rid of them.

It's good to be a normal person, but as a girl who has been inherited by the Xia family for hundreds of generations, how important is the mission on her shoulder, and there are so many suffering spirits in hell, can she really let go?

Besides, Leng Feng's father has such profound mana and acts so mysteriously, he didn't even tell his only son anything, can she trust him?

That's right, he said that helping himself is just to meet someone, but who he wants to meet, and whether there are other intentions behind this matter, no one knows.

Without the soul bell, she is equivalent to cutting off contact with the underworld, which means that in this unknown transaction, she can only face it alone.

At this thought, Xia Cicada Wu sighed heavily.

The woman's self-talk undoubtedly opened up a distance for Leng Feng's already tense nerves.

The hands holding her cheeks increased a little harder, and he couldn't help but roar: "Who are you talking about, who is helping you, what is he helping you do, is that person the man I saw in the villa?" ”

The strength in Leng Feng's hand, and his naked questioning, finally recalled the woman's thoughts: "No...... No one, I'm fine, don't think about it, let's rest early. As he spoke, he slipped into the covers.

But how could Leng Feng let her play sloppy again and again?

He grabbed a certain girl and took her out of the quilt, and his tone was full of gunpowder: "Xia Cicada Dance, do you still want to escape today?" Tell me, who are you talking about? ”

Who is he, isn't he your father?

But can she tell the truth? Since his father chose to hide it, he didn't want him to know, so why did she bother to find out for no reason.

So, I had to win sympathy: "Feng, let it go, you hurt me." ”

Facts have proved that this trick does not work, but a certain master's hand is stronger, and his anger is better than Fang Cai: "Tell me!" ”

"I ......" Alas, it seems that this big Buddha is really angry, and she also knows that if she pretends to be crazy and stupid again, her fate will be very miserable.

But if he told him, would he believe it, and even if he did, then her identity and relationship with Jing Ge would also be involved, and how would he bear it then?

Oh my God, what the hell is going to do?

At this time, Xia Chanwu's eyes skimmed the calendar behind Leng Feng, which made her immediately think about it: "Feng, I said no one, why don't you believe me?" Am I really not trusting you at all in your heart?

Do you know that it's my birthday in a few days, and you don't want to give me a birthday present, but now you're still doing something to me, if you break me, how can you show my face at the birthday party?

In my opinion, you say that you love me and want to live with me for the rest of your life, which is false, and I will never believe what you say in the future. "Hmph, let you taste the taste of not being trusted.

"You, I'm ......" After listening to Xia Chan Dance's tirade, Leng Feng has completely seen what a deadly soft weapon is, and he really admires this girl's methods.

She first showed obvious dissatisfaction with not giving a birthday gift, and then accused herself of violence by not being able to show her face at the birthday party, and finally, it was also the most speechless trick for him, if he pressed him to ask again, he would lose trust in front of her in the future, and not be trusted. It's called, heart-to-heart.

In this way, he could only support his forehead alone to show his helplessness, plus surrender.

That's not all, you have to pay a smile: "Okay, okay, I don't ask, can't I do it?" Then tell Xianggong, what gift do you want for this year's birthday? Xianggong must satisfy you, huh? ”

Gently kneading her red little face, a certain master was full of guilt, it seemed that her accusation was right, and she was too violent.

Damn it, how can such a cool head, as soon as he arrives in front of her, always lose control for no reason? It seems that this bad disease must be quit in the future, and it must be stopped!

The trick succeeded, a certain girl secretly laughed, but she still pretended to be aggrieved on her face: "It's about the same." But is what you said true, whatever birthday gift I want, you will give it to me? ”

Hearing this, a certain master immediately held the woman's shoulders and put on a majestic and high-spirited momentum: "No matter what, as long as you open your mouth, if there is anything in this world, you will get it all for you, is this good?" ”

It seems that this girl's anger has not completely disappeared, and she has to work harder.

Leng Feng's generous statement provoked another idea of Xia Cicada Dance.

Her tone was full of seriousness: "Well, what I want is actually very simple, as long as you are willing to promise me one thing." ”

Leng Feng looked at her and couldn't help but wonder: "What is so important?" You say, as long as I can do it, I will promise you. ”

"I want you to promise me, quit the black ~ road, and be a good man."