Fu Jing withdrew his eyes.

"I didn't see anything, I was distracted."

Pei Jingxiu didn't know where to get the oil-paper umbrella, strode back, and when he arrived at the door, he raised his eyes and looked in, his eyebrows were indifferent, like a god and Buddha.

Holding the things that Fu Jing asked for, he shook it to express that he had completed the task.

Li Qingge looked at Pei Jingxiu, and suddenly thought of a certain Republic of China novel he had read before, Pei Jingxiu actually fit the male protagonist very well.

A rich son born in a warlord, he is as gentle as jade on the surface, and his abstinence is indifferent; In fact, it is calculated step by step, and the means are sharp.

Sometimes, Pei Jingxiu is really similar to his brother.

Pei Jingxiu nodded Li Qingge's head.

"In a daze?"

"Hmm."

Fu Jing glanced at the two of them.

"It's been three years, and I haven't brought it to meet my parents!"

Li Qingge and Pei Jingxiu glanced at each other, and the two of them were in the same caliber.

Fu Jing simply didn't care about them.

"Do you know anything about porcelain?"

"I don't know."

Fu Jing looked at Li Qingge's dumb and cute appearance.

"You're being honest."

"There aren't many people here today, so I'm not in a hurry to learn."

"Oh."

Fu Jing thought about it and looked at the two little couples.

"In that case, why don't you go somewhere with me!"

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The steps paved with bluestone slabs are wet at the moment, and from time to time a small puddle is stepped on, and the water splashes wantonly.

Li Qingge raised his head and looked at the endless stairs, his calves were weak.

She hates sports the most.

I don't know how long it took to climb to the top, and there is a temple on this mountain.

But it looks like it's dilapidated and uninhabited.

Fu Jing rhythmically buckled the iron ring on the gate.

The door creaked.

is a little monk.

Li Qingge looked at Pei Jingxiu, Pei Jingxiu read the words in Li Qingge's eyes, touched Li Qingge's back, and invisibly comforted Li Qingge.

Fu Jing's back was exceptionally straight, and he walked in front silently.

Li Qingge had never worshiped the Buddha, so he was afraid that he was doing something wrong, so he paid extra attention to Fu Jing's every move.

After worshipping the Buddha and burning incense, Li Qingge was taken to the back mountain by Fu Jing.

Before leaving, he looked at Li Qingge's step by step and three turns.

Fu Jing also joked about Li Qingge.

Li Qingge was amused and blushed.

It took countless shouts to stop the joke.

"How did you meet?"

"We're the same company, so it's more convenient."

Fu Jing glanced at Li Qingge.

"At that time, he said that he was going to get married, and we were very surprised, he was an assertive child, since he had decided, we would not stop him."

"However, how do you feel like you are getting married?"

Hearing this, Li Qingge couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Where?"

"I didn't get married, I didn't have a wedding, I hurriedly got a certificate, and I didn't even have a honeymoon."

Li Qingge thought about it carefully, it seemed like this.

But it was not the intention of Lang You's concubine to get married, but they were pulled out as cannon fodder very purposefully.

So after receiving a certificate, Li Qingge felt that it was almost the same.

"There will be later."

Fu Jing stopped and held Li Qingge's hands with both hands.

"We parents don't want anything else, but we hope that you, the children, will have a good life."

"When you say that, his mother is relieved."

"Ah Xiu has been drifting since he was a child, and it is a hard-won blessing for him to be able to give him a home."

Li Qingge had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

How does she think that Pei Jingxiu's mask is going to fall off layer by layer!