Zhen Mi's poetry club was originally called "Wind and Rain Poetry Society", Liu Feng nodded and said with a smile: "I haven't heard of it, but no matter how good I think it is, it may not be better than the girl's Yuelai Poetry Society, and the girl's exquisite heart that loves poetry." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The little girl's face turned red when she heard this, her hands twisted slightly, and she was twisting the hem of her clothes again without looking, she was really a shy little girl, how good, Liu Feng thought with emotion. Oops, he slapped his thigh immediately, why do I think about these messes again, what a pure girl, you can't scare people--- even if you want to, you have to soak until you talk about it, otherwise it's not a hooligan? Liu Feng thought with some embarrassment.

"That's... Is that son willing to join the Yuelai Poetry Society? Suddenly, the little girl asked in a whisper.

"What did you say, girl? It's a little quiet, can it be louder? Liu Feng scratched his ears, in fact, he heard clearly, but seeing that the little girl was so cute, he couldn't help but smile.

The little girl didn't know what her expression was, and suddenly her little foot slashed the ground, and she went straight into the house, sat back at the table, picked up the poem he had written, and read it. Ignore him no more.

This little girl has a lot of personality, but she is a little younger, Liu Feng sighed secretly, but said loudly: "Girl, I heard clearly, I am willing to stay." ”

What do you want to stay, it's hard to hear, the little girl feels that her cheeks are hot, her head is about to touch the paper, and she stares at the poem in a daze, this poem is so good, she thought to herself, if it weren't for such a good poem, I would never accept him. She sulked.

Liu Feng sat in front of her again, looked at her actions, laughed in his heart, and asked, "Can the girl tell me the name of Xia Fang?" He felt a little embarrassed in his heart, feeling like a strange man who tricked little Lori.

The little girl was simple-hearted, seeing him ask her name, she raised her head, glanced at her quickly, and lowered her head and said softly: "The slave family is called Cui Qingyi", after hesitating, she seemed to have made up her mind, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know who the son's surname is, and where is his name?" ”

How does it feel weird, not only is the text of the words a little weird, but even the content of the speech feels like investigating the household registration, Liu Feng is a little uncomfortable, twisted his body, and opened his mouth to say: "My name is Liu ...... Liu San wiped his sweat, he almost said his name, if others knew that he didn't stay in the state pastoral mansion to handle official business, but came to not do his job, it would be over. Public opinion is terrifying.

"Liu San?" Cui Qingyi frowned his good-looking eyebrows, it seems that he has never heard of this name? How can you not be famous if you are so talented? She wondered in her heart.

Liu Feng stopped talking after seeing her ask her name, like a stuffy gourd, and there was no way, he looked around, wondering in his heart, why doesn't this poetry club look like a lot of people? He couldn't help but ask, "That, Cui Xiao... Miss Cui, may I ask when other people in your poetry club will come, and how often will the poetry club open? ”

Cui Qingyi's mellow and delicate face flushed, glanced at him, and said softly: "Slave Poetry Society, there is no one else, just the two of us~"

"What?" Liu Feng was so surprised that he almost didn't call out, it hurts, he is actually the first member, is this chick playing in the poetry club? He was stunned for a long time before he stammered: "For... Why your poems.. Poetry Society, will... Such? ”

Cui Qingyi's cheeks turned even redder, pursed his lips, and then whispered: "I just don't want to recruit people, because the slave family doesn't want to open this poetry club." It's all ....... that my father forced the slave family to."

After Cui Qingyi's stumbling explanation, Liu Feng understood that a year ago, Cui Qingyi's father didn't know what was crazy, so he forced her to come to Jizhou to open a poetry club, saying that for the good of the family, he had been entangled for a long time, and Cui Qingyi had no choice but to come to Jizhou to open such a poetry club.

Fortunately, her father also let her mess around, and in the past year, everyone who wanted to join this poetry club was driven away by her for various reasons. It wasn't until a few days ago that his father spoke, he had to absorb some people, otherwise he would have to meddle in this matter, and if it wasn't for Liu Feng's mistake today, it is estimated that he would have been driven away long ago.

Liu Feng laughed and said, "In this way, I am lucky to have become the first member of Miss Cui's Yuelai Poetry Club, which is gratifying." ”

Cui Qingyi pursed his mouth and glared at him slightly, but he didn't say anything. Just still looking at the poems on that piece of paper. Liu Feng is a little boring, this little girl is too boring, not to mention that she deliberately provokes people, even if there are people, it is estimated that it will be difficult to keep people according to her character.

Looking at the sky, he estimated in his heart that he was going to Zhen Mi Poetry Club now, there was still enough time, thinking of this, he immediately stood up, gave a fist salute to Cui Qingyi, and said: "Miss Cui, now that I have joined this poetry club, if there is nothing to do now, can I leave first?" ”

Cui Qingyi finally made up his mind to take in someone today, but he didn't expect to leave before he stayed for half a moment, and he felt a little lost in his heart. lowered his head and muttered, "Let's go, the slaves are used to it anyway~"

What does this chick mean? Liu Feng was a little dizzy, so he couldn't leave immediately, he sat down again, looked at the little girl in front of him carefully, looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "Miss Cui, how old is Fangling?" As soon as he finished asking, he felt that it would be a little rude, afraid that she would not answer, and the two would be embarrassed, he just wanted to change the topic, but he didn't expect Cui Qingyi to answer his question.

"The slave family is twenty-eight years old this year. It's seventeen years coming. Speaking of this, Cui Qingyi smiled a little, and Sakura opened her lips and said: "My father often says that I am young, but I will really grow up next year." ”

Seventeen after the New Year? Liu Feng was a little choked, no matter how you look at it, you look like you have just turned twelve, where can you look like a seventeen person, but seventeen, doesn't you have a chance? He was in turmoil in his heart, and secretly glanced at Cui Qingyi, and his eyes involuntarily focused on her huge tower.

Obediently, I can't complain that I have grown so big, it turns out that the nutrition has gathered here, seeing that Cui Qingyi is about to raise his head, he hurriedly looked away, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Miss Cui has indeed grown up, very big, very big." "It's not just big, it's just against common sense.

It was the first time Cui Qingyi had heard someone praise her, her big eyes narrowed into a crescent moon again, and she said with a smile: "That's it, Tsing Yi has grown up." ”

Liu Feng listened to her coquettish voice, his heart fluttered, and he said in his heart, if you know that I mean your bigness, I don't know how you will feel. But this idea is impossible to say, he collected his heart, cleared his throat, and said: "Miss Cui, why care about this, if you are mature, no matter what others say, you are still mature, because your performance has made their words self-defeating, on the contrary, if you are immature, no matter how big you are, you are still immature, Miss Cui, you say yes or no?" ”