"Hua'er, are you free after school?" Nangong Shang still remained gentle.

Feng Fenghua still just bowed his head and didn't speak.

Nangong Shangwu made arrangements: "It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and there will be a gathering on Jinghua Street in the past two days, let's go and see it together." I'll ask you to go back and talk to your old lady. ”

Feng Fenghua frowned unhappily.

The old lady of the Feng family wished that Feng Fenghua was tired of being with Nangong Shang every day, and Nangong Shang was obviously threatening her with the old lady.

Pick up the brush, quickly write a few words on the paper like a snake, and then put it directly in front of Bo Yan.

Doesn't he like to read it? Then go ahead and read it.

Bo Yan was not annoyed, he took the piece of paper with a smile, held it in his hand, still maintained his original posture, and read: "I'm sorry, I'm not free, if you are bored, you can go to the old lady to drink tea and chat." ”

Feng Fenghua was quite satisfied with Bo Yan's word-for-word pronunciation of those words, with a slight smile on his face.

A touch of embarrassment crossed Nangong Shang's face.

He glanced at Bo Yan lightly, seemingly inadvertently, but there was a bit of annoyance hidden in his eyes.

Bo Yan just looked at Feng Fenghua and smiled.

"Hua'er, do you have something to do? Why don't you go with you? It's been two years, Hua'er, and I have a lot to say to you. "Nangong Shang's gentleness, no matter which woman it is given, can make that woman fall in love and can't extricate herself.

But when Feng Fenghua heard this, he only felt extremely disgusted.

She was about to pick up the pen and continue writing, when Bo Yan suddenly spoke: "Hua Hua said, she has nothing to say to you." ”

Feng Fenghua turned his head in shock, not even noticing that the ink was dripping onto the paper.

Bo Yan actually knew what she was thinking?!

Has she been so obvious?

I retracted my gaze as quickly as I could, but the words I was going to write down had already been changed.

It's dangerous to be seen by others.

She didn't want to hand the paper to Bo Yan again, but after thinking about it, she couldn't let Bo Yan notice her abnormality, so the paper on which she wrote was still handed to Bo Yan.

When Bo Yan saw the words on the paper, he just hooked his lips and smiled, but he still obediently opened his mouth and read: "I'm sorry, I don't have time to listen." Why don't you write it down and I'll take it back and read it. ”

Nangong Shang has touched the wall many times in Feng Fenghua, but he still keeps going.

"Huh! The second sister has to write to talk to others, so let Brother Shang write like you, tsk, my sister does this, it's really sad! ”

The abrupt voice suddenly sounded, and it instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Feng Fenghua didn't need to raise his eyes to know that the person who spoke was Feng Qian.

The disgust in Feng Fenghua's eyes became more and more intense, and when he raised his head, it was a smiling face.

She hooked her lips and just smiled, not writing or speaking.

Feng Qian was a little stunned by her gaze, but she was secretly sneering in her heart.

Slut, I see how long you can be arrogant!

"Wow! Shang Gongzi, you are really a blessing! This brother is more charming than the voice of the Yiren girl in Baihualou, and my bones are crispy when I hear it. ”

Tong Yeming bit his lip and made a look of being fascinated, his face full of enjoyment, which made Feng Qian's face instantly turn red.

"Kiri Yeming! What nonsense are you talking about! How can that kind of lowly woman compare with me! Feng Qian snorted, angry because Tong Yeming actually compared her to the woman in the Qinglou.

After saying this, even his eyes turned red.

Feng Fenghua's eyes turned to Tong Yeming, and he actually winked at her and smiled happily.

Feng Fenghua was helpless.

These people don't come on weekdays.

She has been in the academy for two years, and she has never seen her.

Today, the church is rarely fully staffed.

"Well, it's not comparable." seems to know that he said something wrong, Tong Yeming actually reflected on his face.

Feng Qian's eyebrows and eyes were raised, and her face was full of pride.

Feng Fenghua sneered in her heart, Feng Qian was afraid that she would be humiliated.

Sure enough, Tong Yeming glanced at Feng Qian with disgust: "My family Yiren is very gentle and lovely, but he won't speak so rudely, and he won't be like a shrew!" ”

Feng Qian's pretty face became more and more red with anger.

Tears fell in an instant.

She bit her lip aggrievedly and looked at Nangong Shang.

The tears of the beauty are really distressing.

It's a pity that these people present don't seem to be able to see it at all.