Due to the fact that he was seriously injured in the cold year, even though he was being supported now, his steps were still very staggering and funny.

Feng Yueli looked at the figure of the cold stream year away, and her expression was slightly stunned: "Although he is your cousin, his temperament is not similar to yours, if you tell others that he is your cousin, no one will believe it."

Rong Jingchen's face was full of smiles: "But his heart is much better than mine."

When he first saw the Cold Stream Year, he felt that there was something in this young man that he could not touch in his life.

Sunny, cheerful, unworldly, carefree, almost all gathered on the body of the cold year.

Rong Jingchen's current temperament is exactly the opposite of the cold year.

His heart is dark, and he is on guard against all.

He doesn't trust anyone as easily as he did in the Cold Snap years.

He didn't believe anyone except Feng Yueli.

Including the people of the Han tribe now.

He knows that people are not divided.

Therefore, he was extremely wary of the people of the Han Clan from the moment he first stepped into the Han Clan.

Even in the face of his uncle, he retains a distance of seven points.

He just said that the heart of the cold year is much better than him, and that's it.

Feng Yueli lowered her eyes slightly, and her expression was calm: "Being carefree like him is also a blessing."

Rong was stunned and silent.

Yueli looked up at him and said, "The relationship between your grandfather's family is really complicated."

Her tone was meaningful.

Rong Jingchen heard her say that the Han clan was complicated, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "The Han clan is also a very powerful family, my grandfather has lived for a long time, can the children and grandchildren not be complicated?" You don't think I'm going to stay in the Han Clan forever, do you? ”

Feng Yueli looked calm and looked into his eyes for a long time: "Of course I don't think so, okay, it's time for me to go and rest, you help me think about how to apologize to your cousin."

The sooner you apologize for the Cold Stream, the better.

The sooner you get out, the sooner you get out.

She didn't want to be urged to apologize every day.

On her beautiful face, there was a hint of a smile on her expression.

Rong Jingchen frowned: "According to his temperament, choose something to send to him, and he shouldn't be angry."

With his knowledge of the cold snap years.

As long as you give the other person something you like, he won't be angry.

After all, the cold year has always been thunderous in the last second, as long as you send him what he likes, he can smile in the next second.

Feng Yueli began to be embarrassed: "But I don't know what he likes, and I don't know him."

Rong Jingchen's eyes flashed with a doting color: "As long as I understand him, you don't need to understand, I will choose those gifts for you."

The corners of Feng Yueli's mouth hooked up with a smile: "Okay!"

Rong Jingchen looked up at the sky and felt that it was getting late.

Today, everyone is extremely tired, and Feng Yueli must be very tired now.

He said to Yueli with a natural expression, "You go and rest."

Feng Yueli knew that it was getting late, and she heard Rong Jingchen tell herself: "Okay, then I'll go rest."

Rong Jingchen nodded, Feng Yueli turned around and left the lawn under the eaves.

Rong Jingchen watched Feng Yueli go away, and then he was ready to rest.

Then his gaze fell on the human pit on the side.

Rong Jingchen: "......"

This cousin of his...... It's really not worrying at all.

Then he said to the waiter beside him, "Fill in this hole."