Where you don't want to!

It's just a kiss on the street, and she's a well-informed modern person who is afraid of a ball.

Wan Wan immediately leaned up and made a firm mark on his cheek. After returning it, I looked at him, and then leaned in and printed it again.

"Ask for one and get one free, I'm very willing."

Feng Qingcheng took her hand and said with a smile: "Let's go home." ”

Wan Wan felt that her train of thought could not keep up at all, until she landed on the ground and felt the peeping around her up close. Those peeping eyes were not fixed on them, but moved back and forth in a line of two points.

When Wan Wan found another point along the line and saw Zhan Xiaofeng's gaze retracting from this side, she finally realized.

"You weren't upset. You did it on purpose! ”

Feng Qingcheng didn't say anything, just took her hand and walked forward.

Wan Wan lowered her head and snickered for a while, then raised her head and pretended to be aggrieved: "There may be a few imperial histories hidden on this street, and I will be miserable tomorrow." I'm still wearing an official uniform. ”

Feng Qingcheng looked at her, and actually just said "um".

Wan Wan said again: "You rely on me to like you, and I am calculating to bear such a storm, should you compensate me?" ”

Feng Qingcheng stopped, leaned down slightly and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear clearly." What does Wan Wan say? ”

Wan Wan repeated, "You have to make it up to me." ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "The previous sentence." ”

Wan Wan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "I like you and care about you." That's why you jumped into this pit that is not clever at all, shouldn't you feel ashamed? ”

Feng Qingcheng leaned closer to her cheek and said, "Okay." Four for two, I will compensate you. ”

Wan Wan hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop him, "Wait." This one...... Even if it's interest, I'll make it up slowly when I go home. - I want you to carry me. ”

Feng Qingcheng responded with a smile, and leaned down to easily carry her on her back. Slowly walking back in the hustle and bustle of the lights.

Wan Wan rested her head on his shoulder, opened the bag of sugar and ginger slices, took out a slice and fed it to him. "How many are you, why didn't you follow?"

Feng Qingcheng said: "Let them go back first." ”

Wan Wan fed him another slice of sugar ginger. Feng Qingcheng said: "I'm not afraid of the cold, you can eat some by yourself." It's autumn and it's night, don't eat too much. ”

Wan Wan laughed, "I'm afraid that I'll be cold, so I specially bought this for me, and I talked so much about it." How is Hengzhi so good? ”

Feng Qingcheng only said "um" and didn't say anything.

Wan Wan said, "What does 'um' mean?" Shouldn't you answer that it's because you miss me, because you like me, that's why you're so kind to me? ”

Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but laugh and said, "Yes, that's right. I miss you and like you. ”

Wan Wan stretched out her head to look at his face, and said, "That, Hengzhi." I just saw that vulgar fan was just thinking about the problem, and it didn't mean anything else. ”

The smile on Feng Qingcheng's face did not relent, but it was just "Hmm." "I said I knew.

Wan Wan couldn't help but think. "Hmm" again, shouldn't we ask her what she's thinking? Is her family Hengzhi angry or not?

With the progress of the footsteps and the shortening of the road, the gate of the Dingbei Hou Mansion was already in front of her, and Wan Wan had already figured out how to deal with it. If a positive explanation doesn't work, then it's the other way around, and it's good to get by.

Wan Wan was about to speak, when she saw Liuyu running out of the gate at a trot, "Master Hou, Madame twisted her foot?" The little one went and called Lang Zhong over. ”

Wan Wan just wants to throw a roll of her eyes and show Liuyu, his wife is martial arts, can she sprain her foot casually? !

Feng Qingcheng instructed Liuyu to say a few miscellaneous words, and then sent the person back. He didn't let go of Wan Wan and continued to carry her to the house.

Occasionally, there were people in the house in the front yard, and they all bowed down from a distance to salute, and no one came to disturb them.

Wan Wan took a deep breath without a trace, and said with a sad look: "What should I do tomorrow, I don't know what those imperial histories are going to say." ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "Don't worry, compared to Ruan Yushi and General Su, I believe that no one will notice you." ”

Yes, compared to Ruan Yushi's incident, she is really nothing. Comparing the two phases, it is all out of sight.

The first time the atmosphere was not paved, Wan Wan continued to make persistent efforts, "The public is in front of the public, how should I meet people tomorrow?" ”

Feng Qingcheng paused slightly, and said, "Feel ashamed? ”

Wan Wan didn't feel ashamed, but this was exactly what needed to pave the way, and when she hit a rake, she nodded and said, "Shame." ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "Wouldn't it be more embarrassing to stare at other men in front of the public? ”

Wan Wan immediately stopped talking. He's still minding, he's still angry. It seems that it is difficult to coax, and it is better to fool it as soon as possible.

The foreshadowing didn't work out, and Wan Wan hit the topic directly: "That's it, Hengzhi uses my affection to treat you, and I am also sad." ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "Didn't you take advantage of my affection for you?" ”

Wan Wan immediately said: "When did I take advantage of your affection for me? ”

Feng Qingcheng said: "Now." Aren't you trying to take advantage of my heart for you, and fool you once or twice into undeserved behavior? ”

Wan Wan was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously raised her voice, "Why am I only once or twice?" ”

Feng Qingcheng gently put her down, turned around and looked at her and said, "What, you want to use force?" Whatever you want, I can't beat you anyway. ”

His face was calm, and her shadow and a few points of lantern light were reflected in the peach blossom pupils, but the brilliance of Su Ri was gone, and he looked a little cold, and there was a faint sadness in the silence. He looked at her tenderly with such a pair of eyes.

Wan Wan immediately felt that she was heinous, as if she was playing with his feelings.

Wan Wan wanted to scratch her head - was he real or was he playing tricks on her again?

She seems to understand a little bit of how the drama spirit of Zhuyi was cultivated, and the one in front of her seems to be a real drama spirit.

Wan Wan stretched out her finger and poked him lightly in the waist. Feng Qingcheng finally laughed, but his gaze did not change, and this smile became more affectionate and cold.

Wanwan's heart felt like it had been pricked by a needle. He—He's really sad.

The conscience of heaven and earth, she watched the smile, but she was really wondering about the things of the former master, and she didn't mean anything else.

However, if you look at it, you can watch it, and it seems like you've been watching it for a long time. He only said it once or twice, and if he thought about it carefully, he was not wrong, and she didn't explain it well that time in the South Wind Pavilion. Counted together exactly twice. In this way, she still thinks about hitting a rake. This behavior seems to be a bit scummy.

Wan Wan bit her fingers and didn't know what to do for a while.

Coaxed and coaxed, as if it was useless.

Explanations are explained, and they don't seem to work very well.

Fooling around has also been fooled, not only is it useless, but it makes things worse.

What else can I do!

Finally, after gnawing her fingers more than a dozen times, Wan Wan became witty again. Thinking about another way, there is one more way she hasn't tried - coquettish.

But she can't do this kind of overly technical work.