Chapter 481: Painting for Mansion

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"I won't allow such thoughts in the future," Liu Feng's tone softened again, just when she was ignorant: "In my eyes, you are all equally important, I don't want you to have a gap, understand?"

"Okay," Cui Qingyi responded aggrievedly, looking at his expression, he knew that he was very reluctant, Liu Feng was very angry, but he also knew that Cui Qingyi was as simple as a blank piece of paper, and he could only be trained slowly.

That's right, this little girl doesn't train and train, she just doesn't know how thick the sky is.

Liu Feng turned over and pressed Cui Qingyi on the cotton blanket of the carriage, and in her exclamation, she pulled her skirt to her waist, Cui Qingyi didn't understand what Liu Feng wanted to do, so he quickly clamped his legs tightly to block Liu Feng's violation, and said hurriedly: "Don't you, husband, Tsing Yi still hurts."

"It hurts?" Liu Feng stared into her eyes.

"It hurts!"

"Then what if I hurt too?"

"Huh?"

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"The husband is bad," seeing him playing hooligan, Cui Qingyi was ashamed, coquettish for a while, and saw that Liu Feng was still unmoved with a straight face. I'm a little confused, too.

"Husband, the slave really hurts. It hurts. Cui Qingyi half-straightened his waist, grabbed Liu Feng's head, stretched out his soft little tongue, and began to slide up and down his cheeks again.

Liu Feng's heart is about to melt, but he knows that this little girl is not good at training, and he will definitely have to go to the house to uncover the tiles in less than three days.

It was necessary to strike at her noble sense of superiority.

Liu Feng looked below him, and then at Cui Qingyi, the purpose was self-evident.

Cui Qingyi softened suddenly, pouted and said: "The husband also said that he loves Tsing Yi, but Tsing Yi hurts, and he has to toss the slave."

As if he had resigned himself to his fate, he lay down and turned his head, looking like I was very angry.

Liu Feng naturally didn't really want her, if he did, she wouldn't have to get off the carriage for a while.

Liu Feng pulled her back into his arms, moved her skirt down again, and whispered in her ear: "I have a way that we don't hurt, do you want to give it a try?"

And such a good thing? Cui Qingyi's bet is that Liu Feng pampers himself, and he is reluctant, and now there is a better way, of course, he is very happy.

"What's the solution?"

Liu Feng blinked his eyes and whispered in her ear.

Cui Qingyi's delicate ears were tickled by the hot breath he exhaled, but slowly her eyes widened, after Liu Feng finished speaking, she made a "ah" sound, as if she had stepped on a fire, jumped out of his arms, hid to the side, and said with a red face: "Husband, you, you are obscene, you can remember this."

Liu Feng's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh. His face was not different, and he said lightly: "Linglong is willing to do this, you don't want to?"

"She, she's ...... I'm different. "Xiao Nizi is still very arrogant.

Liu Feng was angry with her again, and said angrily: "So in addition to your background, what advantages do you have over her?" People are willing to give me anything, gentle as water, Tsing Yi, do you think I should be more painful and exquisite? ā€

"I, I...... Who said I didn't want to," Cui Qingyi seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said angrily: "I'm just better than her." I'm willing to do whatever she wants. You should hurt me a lot. ā€

Liu Feng didn't squint, he sat there with a big grin, the meaning was obvious, it was not enough to just say it and not do it.

Cui Qingyi was about to cry, how could he still be like this, the young man at the beginning, well, it became bad...... Sure enough, men are all big bad guys.

She thought hatefully, reluctantly moved to his side, and slowly fell into his body......

Liu Feng suddenly changed his mind...... In his busy schedule, he also instructed Lin Xue outside to slow down the carriage. Lin Xue didn't understand what was going on inside, but faintly heard such a strange conversation:

"Why isn't it good yet?"

"It's coming."

"My mouth hurts."

"Your skills are poor, not as good as Linglong, I hurt more."

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Walking into the gate of the "Yuelai Poetry Society", the women inside immediately surrounded them and welcomed them in.

Although Liu Feng is still half a member on the surface, in fact, the number of times he has really come is only a handful. The main thing is his intimacy with the president Cui Qingyi. is already known to everyone, and Cui Qingyi is married to the King of Chu, his identity has been revealed, and you don't need to think about it to know who it is.

Just think about it, the dignified King Chu actually deigned to be a small member of the society for his woman, coupled with his noble status, this is too attractive to women.

And when there are women around him, and he is the only man, the woman's courage is multiplied, after Liu Feng came a few times, he really couldn't bear it, and then he was too lazy to come, if Cui Qingyi hadn't asked him to come to see the mansion this time, he wouldn't have been ready to come.

Liu Feng was hugged by the stars in the warbler and Yanyan, and he was hugged to the hall, and Vice President Xin Xianying was bowing his head to write something. Hearing the noise, she turned her head to look, and saw that it was Liu Feng's eyes that suddenly lit up, and she got up and said, "What kind of wind blew the King of Chu here."

Liu Feng hurriedly came out of the women's pile, sat down at the table, breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Tsing Yi said that he wanted to expand the poetry club, didn't I come over to take a look, no matter how I said it, I was a member, right?" You should do your part. ā€

The onlookers covered their mouths and laughed coquettishly, who didn't know that he was here for his wife, if he really regarded him as a member, it was estimated that it would be difficult to see him in his life.

"Oops, get out of the way, get out of the way, squeeze me." Cui Qingyi finally squeezed out of the crowd, wiped his sweat, glared at the women and said, "Everyone is like a fly, what about the usual reserve?" What about the festival? In the past, they were all ladies, why did my husband come like a dog smelling that......"

All the women rolled their eyes and ignored her, the atmosphere in the poetry club was very good, and everyone liked Princess Chu who didn't put on a show, so they would not be sincere to Cui Qingyi's resentment.

Liu Feng got up and gave her a chestnut, and said angrily: "What's that?" How do you describe that husband? ā€

Cui Qingyi hehesilly, sat next to Xin Xianying's seat just now, looked at her works, it turned out to be painting.

"Sister Xianying, what are you doing drawing?"

Xin Xianying also sat back, but glanced at Liu Feng before replying: "A painting for the mural."

Cui Qingyi was puzzled: "What do you do to paint for them?"

"You don't nag every day to buy the mansion next door," Xin Xianying said with a smile: "Coincidentally, the owner next door came to the door and said that they were about to move." Willing to trade the house for a few paintings for me. My sister wondered where there was such a good thing, and then she agreed. ā€