As soon as Baili Wanrou left, Feng Fenghua got up again: "Has Yingge come back?" ”

"Not yet." The person who replied was Shadow.

Feng Fenghua was overjoyed: "It seems that the news is accurate." ”

"Are you so sure, Miss?" Shadow asked.

Feng Fenghua's lips hooked, but he didn't speak.

Of course, she was absolutely sure.

Although she didn't experience those things personally, she also watched them with the stupid woman.

A few girls are busy with their own things.

Feng Fenghua sat on the bed and looked sideways at the pear blossom outside the window.

The only people present at that time were her and Feng Qian, and many people saw Feng Qian pushing her with their own eyes, this time, Feng Qian didn't want to escape!

It's getting dark.

The pitch-black canopy is like a piece of ink-stained paper, dotted with stars. The moonlight reflects the pear blossoms in the courtyard of Qiongyu Pavilion, and everything looks extraordinarily quiet and beautiful.

In any case, she didn't need to go to the academy for nearly a month, and her injuries could be taken care of openly.

The August wind has brought a bit of autumn coolness, and when it blows through the window, it makes people feel very comfortable.

After a summer heat, such a wind makes people feel a little cold at the same time, but also feel extremely comfortable.

Although Feng Fenghua woke up, the yard was not busy.

Lang Ying took the kite and beckoned the people who came to inquire from all the courtyards below.

Han Wu leaned on the edge of the soft couch and lowered his head with a string, occasionally looking up at Feng Fenghua, rubbing his astringent eyes.

Quiet days are always nostalgic.

The past two years have also made her feel comfortable.

Since she crossed over to this world, her life seems to have been extraordinarily comfortable.

Han Wu seemed to be sleepy, tilted his head, and leaned back on the soft couch.

Feng Fenghua shook his head with a smile, wanting to ask Han Wu to go to bed, but a gray figure had already slowly walked over from behind Han Wu.

The face in the candlelight was dim and hard to discern.

However, the dark night did not have any effect on Feng Fenghua.

She recognized the man at a glance: "Xiao Ji, why are you here?" ”

She was a little shocked and puzzled.

Xiao Ji hooked the corners of his lips: "Huahua, your disgusting tone is really sad!" ”

He said as he walked to the bed.

The cold waves and smoky eyes make it difficult to see the emotions in the depths of the eyes.

Feng Fenghua condensed his eyebrows, and there was a bit of vigilance and vigilance in his eyes: "Xiao Gongzi, at night, entering and leaving the women's boudoir doesn't seem to be a gentleman's doing." ”

"Huahua, is it possible, do you think I am a gentleman?" Xiao Ji said with a smile.

Feng Fenghua choked.

Damn it! How can this bastard be a gentleman?!

"What the hell are you doing at night?!" Feng Fenghua was a little impatient.

Xiao Ji is always very capable of making her, who has always been calm and self-controlled, impatient, looking at his seemingly light and breezy face, but evil and amorous, it makes her feel that there is no place for the fire in her belly.

Xiao Ji stood at the head of Feng Fenghua's bed: "Huahua, I said it, I came to see you!" Look at you, tsk, that's stupid! It was calculated to this point. ”

These words seemed to be mocking, but Xiao Ji's tone seemed to carry a few different emotions.

Feng Fenghua squinted his eyes and looked at Xiao Ji for a long time before he snorted coldly: "That's my business, what does it have to do with you?!" ”

"Hey! Huahua, how can you talk like that? You're my man! Stupid like this, if you say it, it will be my face! Xiao Ji sat down at the head of Feng Fenghua's bed as a matter of course, and the shoes on his feet had been kicked off.

"Hey! What are you doing?! Seeing Xiao Ji naturally put her feet into her quilt, Feng Fenghua gritted her teeth with hatred, "Who is your person?!" You get me out! The old lady's business has something to do with you! ”

This girl, it's too natural, right?!