Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

Chapter 284 I Raised the Villain Warlord Wrongly (25)

"Okay, sister."

Ji Yunfeng laughed harmlessly to humans and animals.

Outside the iron gate, Lu Xingze was worried, and he said politely before he left, "Young Master Ji, stay here."

"Teacher Lu."

The young man smiled, his long eyelashes concealing the gloom in his eyes.

"Thank you, Teacher Lu, for teaching me the past five years, but starting tomorrow, I want to explore something new by myself."

As soon as the voice fell, the air became a little condensed.

There was a moment of panic on Lu Xingze's face, then he smiled self-deprecatingly.

It seems that Ji Yunfeng has realized that he has nothing to teach him.

It is undeniable that Ji Yunfeng is the best student he has ever taught. Logically speaking, between the two of them, he should be more oppressive.

But now, Lu Xingze suddenly felt that this student had changed a lot in the past five years, as if he had a power to penetrate people's hearts, so that the other party knew exactly what was going on in his heart.

"Since that's the case, congratulations to Mr. Ji for his bright future."

Lu Xingze reluctantly looked at the back of the girl in the mansion, and couldn't help thinking of her frowns, frowns, and smiles.

The night sky seems to have been painted with thick black ink, and even the twinkling stars cover their own dazzling light, blending into the quiet and dark night together.

Lu Xingze suppressed the bitterness in his heart, and gradually walked away, the thin gray and blue bamboo cloth gown was completely shrouded in darkness.

Ji Yunfeng locked the door, his expression was normal, and he couldn't see any joy or sorrow.

When he returned, Qin Yan was making lemonade, and the light yellow piece was soaked in boiling water, and quickly floated up from the bottom of the cup.

The translucent fruit flesh slowly stretches in the water, and the extremely light sour taste lingers along with the steaming heat.

On the bench, she held the emerald green glass and gently blew away the thin layer of steam on the surface.

Ji Yunfeng slowly moved to the girl's side, and squatted halfway beside her legs, with a lonely expression, like a puppy begging for love and affection.

"What's the matter, you're wilting all of a sudden?" Qin Yan patted his forehead, his eyes were watery, and his tone was coaxing as always.

"Sister, Mr. Lu told me that he will never come again." The boy rubbed her palm, his voice full of incomprehension.

Qin Yan was surprised and said, "I'm not coming, why?"

Her salary is not low.

In terms of learning, she has always been willing to spend money, and she has never treated Lu Xingze badly.

Ji Yunfeng immediately put on a look of begging for praise, and said happily: "Of course I'm smart enough to learn everything I can learn. Sister, is Feng'er really good?"

"Awesome!" Qin Yan still rubbed his cheeks as he did when he was a child.

Obviously the feel has changed, but she still seems to like it very much.

"So you...are reluctant to part with Teacher Lu?" Qin Yan guessed reasonably.

After all, he is a teacher and student who have been together for five years, and he should be able to leave the teacher suddenly. He should have a lot of feelings, and the sentimental feelings of parting will come out at this time.

Ji Yunfeng was greedy for the warmth of the girl's palm, and he didn't care that his face was ravaged by her. His eyes showed frustration: "A little bit."

Qin Yan burst out laughing: "Sure enough, I'm still a child..."

I liked hearing her praises when I was a child, but now that I've grown up, I've become sentimental again.

The boy snorted and retorted weakly: "Sister, I'm already an adult."

Qin Yancai didn't listen to his words, and the wanton laughter continued.

Small. Hold the truth in your hand. It's not surprising to see it: my good brother is getting better at pretending...

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