Be Good Chapter 1243: Only you can cure it
Looking at him with a puzzled face, "What do you want to tell me?"
"If you know, ask." Yuan Changqing brushed his hair, the messy strands made him look like a lunatic.
If it weren't for his overly handsome face, Feng Jinyue really couldn't bear to take a look at it.
Throwing the jade comb I carried with me to him, "You comb your hair first."
Yuan Changqing didn't seem to expect that she would come here, and he held the delicate and delicate comb with his big hands, which was extremely bulky and disharmonious.
But he still strokes his hair.
Looking at the several strands of hair that he took down all at once.
And I frowned in pain.
Finally, Feng Jinyue couldn't stand it any longer. She couldn't bear to see his beautiful hair, which was becoming more and more like straw in his hands. It was a rare time when she was strong, she dragged him to sit down, and grabbed her comb, "I'll do it. "
The impatient tone contrasted sharply with her cautious movements.
Sure enough, my brother-in-law was right about one thing, women are always duplicity. Looking at Feng Jinyue's movements through the bronze mirror, Yuan Changqing couldn't help thinking.
Seeing her messy hair quickly becoming smooth in Feng Jinyue's skillful hands, Yuan Changqing rarely smiled at her, "Not bad."
"Compared to you, it's okay, young master." Feng Jinyue picked up the man's hairpin on the table and put it on for him.
It's refreshing and refreshing, which is much more pleasing to the eye.
It took a lot of time to tie the hair, which just happened to dispel the awkward atmosphere between them. Just when Yuan Changqing wanted to mention last night, there was a knock on the door from Xiaoer.
"Master, all the clothes and breakfast you asked for have arrived."
"I'll open the door." Feng Jinyue smoothed her loose hair, turned and went to the outer room.
When she took the things and came back, Yuan Changqing had already started to wash.
"Use it first."
At the table, Feng Jinyue was staring at the breakfast in a daze, until Yuan Changqing came over, then raised her eyes to look at him, "After eating, we changed our clothes and we left here."
"It also depends on whether you can walk successfully." Yuan Changqing calmly replied, "I am weak and can't walk, and I meet bad people on the road, can you protect me?"
He is a big man, where did he get the cheek to let her, a weak woman, protect him?
Feng Jinyue looked at him dumbfounded, "Your brain is burnt out."
"Maybe." Yuan Changqing was silent for a while, then suddenly said something meaningful.
After speaking, he even smiled at her.
Feng Jinyue's scalp became numb from his laughter, "My brain is broken, I'll find another doctor to come over and show you."
"The doctor can't cure it, only you can."
After Yuan Changqing ate the porridge, he smiled at Feng Jinyue. His neat and white teeth, against the backdrop of the white porcelain spoon, gave off a sense of serenity.
Feng Jinyue felt more and more that he was a beast baring its fangs.
Shivering.
It's just... Feng Jinyue's eyes quickly slipped a dark light, and the corners of her lips were stained with a smile. No matter how she looks like a beast, she is still a little milk beast in her bones. What was the popular word on the Internet before she crossed?
Milk is fierce?
That's right, it's milk fierce!
In fact, there is no lethality, except for the fever and loss of reason last night, as long as Yuan Changqing is sober, Feng Jinyue is not afraid of him at all.
Instead of waiting for him, what else can he do.
"What are you laughing at?"
I thought it would scare Feng Jinyue, but after Yuan Changqing put down the bowl, he saw her smiling?
Is this secretly mocking him?
His eyebrows are raised coldly.
Unfortunately, there are only two words in Feng Jinyue's mind, milk fierce!
Can't hold it anymore, let out a wanton laugh, "Yes, I'm laughing, what can you do?"