21 Ignore me
The corners of the man's lips raised evilly, moved to Feng Fenghua's side, lay on the table absently, and looked at Feng Fenghua with a pair of peach blossom eyes: "Huahua." ”
Feng Fenghua glanced at him and moved to the side.
This man must be the legendary dashing and wanton Bo Yan.
I only talked about him with my mother yesterday, but I didn't expect to see him today.
"Bo Gongzi, I didn't expect you to come too." Hua Hua raised his head when he heard the voice, and he crashed into a pair of gentle watery eyes.
She frowned in disgust and turned her head away.
Why did I meet these two people today?
They have never been to the school in the past two years, what kind of wind is blowing today, why did they blow these two people?
Bo Yan tilted his head lazily and glanced at the gentle man: "Master Shang." These three words should be a greeting.
The gentle man was not annoyed, squatted down and looked at Feng Fenghua: "Hua'er, I brought you a gift." ”
Feng Fenghua didn't even look back, frowning, unwilling to pay attention to him.
"Hah! It seems that Huahua doesn't want to pay attention to Shang Gongzi! Bo Yan smiled, and there was a hint of coldness between the eyebrows and eyes of the charming beings.
The people in the entire church turned their heads to look in their direction, and when they saw Bo Yan laughing, they couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
The man was jealous and helpless. The woman seemed to be obsessed with it.
The gentle man smiled and held up a gift box in front of Hua Hua: "Is Hua Er angry?" Do you blame me for coming back late? ”
Feng Fenghua pursed her lips, and the hands in her sleeves were clenched into fists, only to suppress the urge to beat people in her heart.
This face looks extremely gentle, but this person has such a vicious mind hidden in his heart. She's seen it once and will never be fooled!
Seeing that Feng Fenghua still didn't speak, the gentle man got up and walked in front of him, and admitted his mistake with a smile: "It's me who is wrong, it's me who is not good, it's up to Hua'er to beat or scold, just don't ignore me, okay?" ”
Feng Fenghua looked at the pair of gentle eyes in front of him, but what came to his mind was the picture of the woman in front of him being tortured to death by this man.
She frowned.
This is really a wolf in front and a tiger in the back.
She suddenly smiled, and her already beautiful eyebrows and eyes smiled, which became more and more impressive.
She slowly raised her hand, but another hand took her hand.
She looked at her in confusion.
Bo Yan was looking at her with an indistinct look, his fingers gripping her hand.
Feng Fenghua broke free a few times, and raised his other hand to remove Bo Yan's hand.
Is this man sick?!
When he finally withdrew his hand, his wrist was already red.
Feng Fenghua frowned angrily, she must have been unlucky today, so she met these two people who she didn't want to see the most.
Bo Yan, she can't be provoked.
Nangong Shang, she doesn't want to mess with.
She raised her hand and held the gift box in her hand in Nangong Shang's expectant, and Bo Yan's cold and misty gaze.
"I knew that Hua'er would definitely forgive me!" Nangong Shang still had such a gentle smile on his face. He is dressed in a snow-blue brocade robe, which makes people feel very comfortable when they look at it.
But looking at this face, Feng Fenghua only felt disgusted and disgusted, especially when he saw these gentle eyes.
As soon as she raised her arm, she threw the gift box into the corner, making a "crackling" sound of something shattering.
There was silence inside the church.
Everyone looked at Feng Fenghua in amazement, and was curious to see what kind of strange gift Shang Gongzi gave to Feng Fenghua.
In the corner of the wall, a red hosta was lying there quietly, but its body had already been torn apart.
Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry.
Red jade is already rare, and looking at the quality of the jade, it is also a very high-quality product. Only this hairpin can be called priceless, right?
Feng Fenghua dropped something, but he didn't even blink his eyes.
Nangong Shang's face only changed slightly, and then he regained the gentleness on his face: "Hua'er doesn't like it? ”
Feng Fenghua hooked the corners of her lips, her smile became more and more dazzling, she lowered her head, wrote a few words on the paper, and then handed it to Nangong Shang, her smile became more and more intense.