Chapter 152: Cold War
No matter how unwilling Luo Baiman was, Wu Qiaoyan did enter the small courtyard.
Wu Qiaoyan stood behind the courtyard gate and gave a thumbs up to the shopkeeper Fu Xiao on the side and gave a thumbs up.
And Fu Xiao's shopkeeper lowered his voice and said to Wu Qiaoyan: "Alas, my little ancestor, you are back!" Do you know that in your absence, the master ......"
But before the shopkeeper Fu finished speaking, the man on the soft couch under the pear tree coughed dryly, and this dry cough was full of warnings.
This made Fu Xiao's shopkeeper quickly close his mouth, waved his hand, and motioned to Wu Qiaoyan to go over by himself, he was going to slip away. Fu Xiao's shopkeeper always felt that in the past year, the witch girl was not there, and the master's temper became more and more eccentric.
Fu Xiao's shopkeeper had already slipped away, leaving Wu Qiaoyan alone to stand at the gate of the courtyard.
She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the soft couch not far away, the man who made her miss to the bones, he had lost weight, and his face seemed to be whiter, Wu Qiaoyan looked at him quietly, just like the scene when they met for the first time.
Before Wu Qiaoyan could think of what she wanted to say to Sikong Fengxuan in the first sentence, she was a little timid.
For a long time, until Sikong Fengxuan couldn't suppress a dry cough, Wu Qiaoyan's face changed in vain, she suddenly couldn't think about anything, and the short distance even made her anxious to use the power of nature, and swept towards Sikong Fengxuan in a panic.
She was thinking in a mess, why did Brother Feng Xuan have a dry cough? He didn't have this problem before, could it be that the poison in his body has worsened?
As soon as Wu Qiaoyan swept to Sikong Fengxuan's side, she was anxious to grab Sikong Fengxuan's wrist and investigate, but when her hand was about to touch Sikong Fengxuan's wrist, her hand suddenly emptied.
Sikong Fengxuan had already dodged.
"Brother Feng Xuan-" Wu Qiaoyan's voice was not only anxious, but also a trace of grievance, flustered and overwhelmed.
She looked at Sikong Fengxuan on the soft couch with wet eyes.
Sikong Fengxuan originally wanted to continue to close his eyes and pretend to sleep, but the gaze of the pair of eyes on the side of the soft couch was too pressing, which made him open his eyes a little uncomfortably, and just wanted to scold Wu Qiaoyan coldly, but in vain crashed into Wu Qiaoyan's hazy, pitiful eyes.
When he reached his mouth, he wanted to scold two words out of breath and rolled in his throat, and swallowed back very unproductively.
"Brother Feng Xuan." Wu Qiaoyan spoke again, her voice soft and glutinous, with a little coquettishness.
After a long absence, the sweet voice made Sikong Fengxuan's heart tremble slightly, and he had to use a lot of self-control to suppress the urge to hold the little man in front of him into his arms.
Reason is telling him that if he doesn't take this opportunity to treat this little girl well, and continue to let her be so bold, he will wait for her to collect her body in the future!
Sikong Fengxuan closed his eyes fiercely, and when he opened them again, there was a clear feeling in his eyes, he glanced at Wu Qiaoyan lightly, and then asked in a calm voice, "May I ask who the girl is?" ”
Wu Qiaoyan: ...... Don't be so ruthless! The little shopkeeper recognized her.
"I was wrong, Brother Feng Xuan, I shouldn't have said goodbye without saying goodbye." After Wu Qiaoyan took a deep breath, she carefully grabbed Sikong Fengxuan's sleeve and shook it gently.
However, when he touched Sikong Fengxuan, he took the opportunity to probe Sikong Fengxuan's body, and found that his body was just a dry lung disease caused by a long period of thought, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
After Sikong Fengxuan let Wu Qiaoyan investigate, his brows twisted, his slender hand slowly stretched out, grabbed Wu Qiaoyan's hand, slowly broke her fingers, and then pulled out his sleeve, and continued to be unwavering on his face, maintaining a look of I don't know you.
Wu Qiaoyan was a little dumbfounded, Sikong Fengxuan is planning not to enter the oil and salt?
Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said in distress: What can I do?
Time slipped through the windswept pear blossoms.
Suddenly, Wu Qiaoyan walked to the other side of the soft couch, she squatted down, looked directly into Sikong Fengxuan's eyes, and said with a light smile on her face: "Hello, we met for the first time, let's get to know each other, my surname is Wu, my name is Qiao Yan, Qiao Yan who smiles and smiles." ”
Sikong Fengxuan didn't expect Wu Qiaoyan to be so cheeky and find another way, he didn't know her, didn't want to talk, didn't want to pay attention to you, she simply didn't admit her past mistakes, and directly began to reacquaint herself......
He looked at the cunning in Wu Qiaoyan's eyes, and felt depressed in his heart.
sat up straight a little angrily, and replied: "The Wu Qiaoyan I know is a kind and loving, strong and unyielding, obedient and well-behaved, although sometimes she is very fat and a little stupid, but she can still be trained." ”
Speaking of this, Sikong Fengxuan paused, and after looking at Wu Qiaoyan again, he simply denied it neatly: "You are too beautiful, not that girl." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qiaoyan leaned on the soft couch, supported her chin with both hands, nodded with a beautiful appearance, and responded very stinkily: "It turns out that I have so many advantages in the eyes of Brother Feng Xuan." ”
Hearing this, Sikong Fengxuan was depressed for a while, and he had no choice but to say that Wu Qiaoyan couldn't say anything, so he had to lie down again, and closed his eyes very firmly.
There is a big one, you are strong, you are strong, the breeze blows the hills, and I also stand still.
Wu Qiaoyan pouted, her face was bitter, and a pair of big eyes stared at Sikong Fengxuan, but she found that this thing really calmed down.
She twisted her eyebrows, thinking to herself, is Sikong Fengxuan going to the end of the cold war?
Suddenly, Wu Qiaoyan was a little worried, she remembered that outside the gate just now, Luo Baiman looked like a hostess, and her mood suddenly became irritable, irritable and irritable, and her thoughts went to the building.
She didn't see much of the poisonous chicken soup in her previous life, what couples are most afraid of is the Cold War, what is the easiest time for the junior to enter the house during the Cold War, etc., etc., etc.......
For a long time in the future, Wu Qiaoyan was deeply trapped in her cranky thoughts, and the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.
And Sikong Feng Xuanliang, who had been pretending to close his eyes and recuperate, didn't hear Wu Qiaoyan's movements for a long time, he quietly opened a gap in his eyes and secretly observed Wu Qiaoyan for a while.
But I saw that this little girl looked hideous for a while, annoyed for a while, and blushing for a while, but after a dozen breaths, she changed and changed, and she was weird and anxious.
After a long time, Wu Qiaoyan moved and made a very important decision: no, no matter what method is used, we must break the deadlock of this Cold War!
After Sikong Fengxuan saw Wu Qiaoyan come back to his senses, he quickly closed his eyes, but a pair of ears were lifted, trying to capture Wu Qiaoyan's movements.
didn't know that Wu Qiaoyan was looking at him entangled, hesitating for a long time, and asking herself: Is this the only way to break the deadlock? What if Brother Yi Xuan doesn't mean that?
But Wu Qiaoyan really couldn't think of any other way, and after she took a deep breath, she looked at Sikong Fengxuan and solemnly spoke.
"Brother Feng Xuan, I like you, I want you to be my husband."
Originally, Sikong Fengxuan had made up his mind, no matter what, even if this girl said that the sky had fallen, he would not have any reaction.
But he never imagined that Wu Qiaoyan would say that she liked him and wanted him to be her husband.
At this time, Sikong Fengxuan felt that the blood in his body was flowing at an accelerated pace, and his heart was completely out of rate, and it didn't look like it was his own.
He wanted to sit up and ask the bad girl again, "Is what you said true?" Won't you regret it? Do you know what husband means? ”
But he thought again, there was such a big thing, a whole year, could it be so understated, forgive this bad girl, will she be even worse in the future?
After thinking so, Sikong Fengxuan clenched his fists fiercely, forcing himself not to compromise so quickly.
The pear blossoms on the tree have fallen a little more, and Wu Qiaoyan has been looking forward to it since she finished confessing.
Although she confessed because she wanted to break the deadlock of the cold war between the two people, what she said was all heartfelt words, and after saying it, she had a sense of expectation in her heart, hoping to get a response from Sikong Fengxuan.
But time passed among the countless pear petals, and Sikong Fengxuan was still lying on the soft couch, closing his eyes and recuperating, indifferent......
Wu Qiaoyan's anticipation slowly became lost.
In the small courtyard, only the rustle of the wind blowing through the pear petals.
Sikong Fengxuan, who had been closing his eyes and pretending to be calm, began to feel a little uncalm after a period of silence, and he was even a little anxious, secretly thinking: Could it be that this bad girl has given up? She's leaving? Why didn't she move?
Just when Sikong Fengxuan couldn't hold back and opened his eyes, suddenly, Wu Qiaoyan spoke again.
Her voice was as firm as ever.
Said faintly: "Brother Feng Xuan, or my confession is a little abrupt, you may think that I am still young, but I am serious, very serious, and I inform you that in the future, I will work very hard, and strive to make you really my husband Wu Qiaoyan." ”
As soon as Wu Qiaoyan's words were finished, Sikong Fengxuan, who was secretly anxious, suddenly stopped in a hurry.
And there is a faint expectation in my heart.
He was looking forward to seeing how this stubborn little girl could turn him into her husband?
At the same time, Sikong Fengxuan's heart was also joyful, he had always been worried that Wu Qiaoyan was too young and didn't know what love was, but today he knew that the little girl had him in her heart.
After thinking about it like this, over the past year, the depression that had accumulated in my heart gradually dissipated a lot, and the anger towards Wu Qiaoyan was slowly overtaken by pity.
He thought, the little girl must have suffered a lot if she has changed so much this year, right?
Suddenly, a 'chirp' interrupted Sikong Fengxuan's contemplation.
He opened his eyes impatiently, followed the sound of chirping, and saw a young bird beast chasing the orange wind beast that had just woken up from its sleep on the pear blossom tree.
The combat power of the orange phoenix beast was not high, and it was almost not pecked through by the iron beak of the feather bird several times.
Sikong Feng Xuan frowned, how to say that the orange sealing beast had also stammered him for a whole year, he suddenly raised his hand, his combat power condensed in the air, and then slammed towards the young beast.
The finch was originally found by following Wu Qiaoyan's breath, but as soon as she came to the small courtyard, she happened to find an orange phoenix beast hiding on the pear blossom tree and sleeping soundly, and suddenly the beast's heart was happy: Oh, this is delicious!
Immediately, it didn't care about looking for Wu Qiaoyan, it thought: After this village, there will be no such shop, so hurry up and eat it.
But who knew that this insect would still be covered by such a terrifying existence......