Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Standing at this end of the long street, you can see the prosperity of the evening market from a distance.

Baiwu, Xiaoxue, cheers and congratulations, and laughter.The crowd was bustling, seeing a pedestrian who was not looking at the road accidentally stepping on the seal, Song Le hurriedly hugged him over.

"Be careful." His gentle voice rang in his ears, and Feng Xi's ears turned red unconsciously.

"Uh-huh."

Seeing that he was still so cramped, Song Le couldn't help being amused when he heard the happiness prompt beeping crazily, and chose to temporarily block the prompt.

Then his gaze caught on to his cherry-red earlobes, and he began to wonder again: "What's the matter, is it still cold?"

Feng Xi groaned, wanting to say no, but patted his hot cheek, and could only cover up vaguely: "Well, a little."

The child's voice was soft and waxy, and she was still very well-behaved at the moment. Song Le's heart fluttered when she heard it, and she couldn't help softening her tone, "Then let's go and buy you a cotton hat."

Feng Xi raised his eyes and blinked cutely, feeling an unprecedented warmth in his heart.

After buying the hats, the two of them came out of the clothing store. The snow had stopped. After Song Le put away the umbrella, he raised his hand and brushed the broken hair on Feng Xi's forehead, and said with a smile, "How about it, is it warmer?"

"... Yes." His fingertips were cool, and Feng Xi seemed a little shy after touching him, looking dumb and ignorant.

"That's good." Song Le stepped in without knowing it, nodded simply, and saw that the surrounding people were very crowded, so he stretched out his hand to lead him away.

The two walked forward for a while, and the yelling in their ears became louder. Song Le didn't take it seriously, but concentrated on avoiding the pedestrians who crowded in from time to time, and kept searching those storefronts.

Sweet, salty, cool, warm, useful and playful, everything is available. Exquisite lanterns are lined up on both sides of the street, swaying a little. The fog was inexplicably moving, Song Le squeezed Feng Xi's palm subconsciously, and said warmly, "Feng Xi, come here."

He took the lead in buying two bunches of rock candy strawberries and one for him, and Song Le led him to a wonton shop, opened the curtain against the cold wind and went in, found a secluded seat and sat down with a seal.

"Xiao Er, two bowls of wontons." Song Le said.

"okay!!"

There are thick curtains around the small shop to keep out the cold, and the room is especially warm. Although Feng Xi took off the cotton cap, after a while, there was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his face was white and tender. At this moment, she was as red as an apple, and the lotus birthmark on her cheek was as red as if it was about to bleed. Seeing this, Song Le laughed and took out a small handkerchief and handed it to him: "Wipe it."

Feng Xi was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he took it with a blushing face, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Master."

The business in the small shop was good. During the waiting time, Song Le propped up his chin, biting on the strawberry in small bites, and turned slightly to the side, just in time to see that the child was holding the whole big rock sugar strawberry and biting it with a happy face.

Sure enough, he likes sweets, Song Le rolled his eyes, and asked knowingly, "Is it delicious?"

Feng Xi raised his face, blinked his bright eyes, licked his wet lips, and for the first time showed the childishness and innocence that a seven-year-old should have: "It's delicious!"

"……"Well.

Obviously it was just teasing, but Song Le was almost blinded by this childish and innocent smile, (forced) a calm and gentle smile, but under the calm and gentle smile, there was an instant surge of throbbing waves-my God!How could Feng Xi, who hadn't been blackened as a child, be so cute? !

It's just outrageous! !

This intense emotion forced the long-lost man to be a good man and couldn't help but speak out: "Host, I'm afraid you are in love..."

To shut up.

Song Le dismissed it instantly, saying——