The corners of Luo Qingqing's mouth twitched, this young master really didn't know the hardships of the world.

Seeing Luo Qingqing's look of not wanting to talk to him more, Qin Feng was a little anxious, and blurted out the words in his mouth: "Are you lying to me?" ”

Luo Qingqing held his forehead, a little depressed, how did Young Master Qin's IQ survive to this day.

She would be so flattering if she had something to ask for, and if it was normal, even if she had to be docile in the face of the young master's obscenity, she would never say such undisciplined words.

Regarding Qin Feng's question, Luo Qingqing felt that it was difficult to answer.

In fact, as soon as Qin Feng spoke, he realized that he had lost his words.

He didn't ask the question of whether the water was cold or not, the water knew it was cold without asking.

After all, he could see Luo Qingqing's frozen red hands very clearly.

And what he wanted to ask was what Luo Qingqing said before, it was not cold to wash his clothes, whether he lied to him.

At that moment, Luo Qingqing obviously misunderstood what he meant.

Looking at her tangled face, Qin Feng couldn't understand why he cared so much about her words.

Immediately, he thought it through.

Perhaps, it was the first thing she said to him that warmed his heart, even if she seemed a little reluctant.

When Luo Qingqing was still wandering on his festival line, he was pulled by Qin Feng and walked into the house.

"Xianggong, what are you doing? I haven't finished washing my clothes yet. Luo Qingqing half-pushed and half-followed Qin Feng's steps in, and the hand he held struggled to struggle, but he didn't dare to use force.

The young master's fiery temper is not something she will provoke unless she has to.

Miraculously, Qin Feng, who had always acted on his own, actually stopped.

Luo Qingqing stood behind him, only to see him tilt his head slightly, his handsome and resolute silhouette became more and more charming against the background of light and shadow, the slightly thin and cool corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he spit out a harsh sentence lightly: "What to wash, what I have is clothes." ”

Hearing this, Luo Qingqing almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

This young master......

It's willful!

Luo Qingqing didn't bother to argue, so he let him pull her into the house.

was shaken twice by this young master today, although Luo Qingqing did not agree with this young master's style of acting, she had to admit that the palm of the young master's hand was very warm and thick, which made people feel inexplicably relieved......

Ah, Luo Qingqing immediately retracted her thoughts, and it was a little difficult for her to accept that she would have such an unreliable illusion.

Immediately, I felt that illusion is naturally wrong intuition, and of course it is unreliable.

This young master doesn't make people feel heartbroken, she should be at ease.

It wasn't until she was pulled by Qin Feng to the fire that Qin Feng let go of her.

Looking at the scattered carbon slag around the furnace and the burning furnace fire, Luo Qingqing was a little dumbfounded, this furnace fire was made by the young master?

No wonder he has charcoal on his clothes.

She just talked to people about this.

It seems that she has wronged him.

However, having said that, this is not to blame her, you must know that this young master usually lives high, when did he do these rough jobs.

Seeing Luo Qingqing staring at his clothes in a daze, Qin Feng frowned slightly, covered the dirty place, and pulled over a stool to sit down.

He said as if he was poisonous: "Stupid? What do you do standing? ”

Luo Qingqing looked at him inexplicably, and said what would happen if she didn't stand.

"Sit." Qin Feng glared at her with some annoyance, then looked away, and his voice was slightly lower, "Roast the fire with me." ”