Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 122

The two men looked at each other in blank dismay. Feng Chengjue's handling of interpersonal relationships was relatively poor. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hacked so badly in the youth idol group back then.

But at this moment, Feng Chengjue felt that he had to say something.

He was blessed at that moment, and said, "Mr. Luo, Qingzhou has something to go out...do I need to pour you a glass of water? I've been bothering you here for the past few days."

If it wasn't for the last sentence, Luo Qingyang would have thought that he was the owner of this villa.

He took a deep breath, his face looked better, but he still said with a straight face: "No, thank you."

Although he said no, Feng Chengjue would never really refuse to pour it for him.

So the two of them each had a glass of water, and they changed from standing and staring at each other to sitting and staring at each other.

After 1 minute, the end of the game sounded.

Luo Qingyang: "I lost."

Feng Chengjue: "...Sorry?"

Luo Qingyang silently raised his head and glanced at him. He really wanted to drive this man out directly, but he was afraid that after he really did that, his sister would drive him out in the same way when he came back.

So Luo Qing raised his phone: "Do you usually play games?"

Feng Chengjue nodded reservedly: "Occasionally."

"Come here."
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So when Qing Zhou opened the door and came back, he saw Feng Chengjue and Luo Qingyang sitting on the sofa playing games, Luo Qingyang patted Feng Chengjue on the shoulder and said, "I really didn't see it. , you are so powerful!"

Seeing her coming in, the two froze at the same time.

"Brother? Why are you here?"

Qing Zhou asked slowly.

Luo Qingyang's expression froze, and he subconsciously wanted to be cold-faced, but he was smiling just a second ago, and his expression at this moment was extremely strange.

Pretending to be deep but not standing still, just after finishing the game, Luo Qingyang locked the phone screen and put it beside him, looked at Qing Zhou with a serious face and said, "Please explain, what's going on. "

Feng Chengjue stood up and pursed his lips slightly, the young man's face was a little bewildered.

He turned around and walked towards the drinking fountain, his footsteps were a little unnaturally hurried: "I'll get you a glass of water."

When passing by Qingzhou, the little girl grabbed her with one hand.

She is not in good health, and her hands are always cold, and the impression on her wrist is very comfortable, but at this moment, Feng Chengjue's hand is even colder than hers.

Not only is it cold, but the palms even overflow with thin sweat.

"That's the situation." Qing Zhou's tone was indifferent, but he firmly held Feng Chengjue's hand, "We are in a relationship."

Feng Chengjue: "????"

Luo Qingyang: "..."

"Say it again? What are you two doing?" Luo Qingyang looked at Feng Chengjue, like a vicious mother-in-law looking at a vixen who snatched her son away.

"Falling in love." Qingzhou replied more calmly and confidently this time, "Can't you?"

She dared to ask back.

Luo Qingyang: "..."
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In fact, the Luo family can be said to be quite indulgent towards the original owner. In other words, the original owner's life is not that long, and they also hope that she can feel more happiness in her limited vitality.

So in fact, as long as it is made clear, Luo Qingyang will not be restrained from letting her fall in love with Feng Chengjue.

But he was still very upset.

Isn't it just that the face looks better!What a bull!

　Feng Chengjue: Relying on the face JPG.
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　　There should be more in the evening... (Humble tickets, please order)_(:з」∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)