Immortal wife above: Qingshao, come here!

Chapter 290 Dier, You Are Gone, I Don’t Want to Continue Interpreting
Zhan Zi was also standing behind Fei Qingming, holding a book in one hand and wrapping around Fei Qingming's shoulder, with the other hanging naturally.

His chin lightly rested on Fei Qingming's shoulder.

The atmosphere between the two is very close.

The faint scent of tobacco unique to men on Zhan Ziyi's body and the breath from the tip of his nose gently touched Fei Qingming's side cheek.

In addition, Fei Qingming actually felt a sense of distraction.

"Is it near?" Zhan Zi also asked without any ups and downs in his voice.

"Well, it's pretty hot in summer."

"But I'm tired from climbing the mountain, so I just want to lean on it like this."

"Then we can go and sit at the table."

"Oh! I don't want to go, I just want to be here and listen to you explain the scriptures to me--will you?"

The lingering breath seemed to touch Fei Qingming's bare skin.

The visible pores on the skin are trembling.

"Then—alright!" Fei Qingming said.

Men and men are so close, so close should be nothing.

Therefore, the two of them have always maintained this ambiguous posture, one is full of words, and the other is listening quietly.

Window table.

The man and woman didn't seem to notice this scene.

They were being distracted by the two books in front of them.

"Brother Hua, the fonts in these two books are so strange! I can't understand them at all."

"Hmm!" Wu Qinghua hummed lightly in her nasally sexy voice.

He didn't stop at all and continued to study the fonts in the book.

Words are invincible and Jianwu Qinghua's whole mind is on it, so he doesn't make any more noise to disturb.

Quietly watching Wu Qinghua's serious side face.

The eaves beside the window sill blocked most of the sunlight, only a few rays came in through the gaps, projected the shape of the window lattice, and sporadically sprinkled on Wu Qinghua's slender and slender fingers.

There is a little light.

The leisurely and comfortable noon seems to be well reflected at this moment.

Of course, except for the slight frown on the face of this handsome and extraordinary man.

Invincible, he immediately got down on the ground, folded his hands and rested his chin on them.

A pair of eyes like a sea of ​​stars stared at Wu Qinghua without blinking.

Yan Budi had to admit that this man did have a captivating face.

Especially when he is concentrating on doing something, he looks even more attractive.

He reads and she reads him, which seems to be very appropriate.

Ahem... Yan Budi dismissed this untimely thought with a sly smile in his heart.

She came looking for books about bracelets.

But now he's sitting here and going crazy.

Although the book in Brother Hua's hands is of great research significance, it's not that she hasn't found a direction to interpret it, so she should do her own business first.

Thinking of this, Yan Budi was about to get up and leave.

Just halfway up, Wu Qinghua raised his hand and grasped Yan Budi's wrist, and said softly, "Dier, you're gone, I'm not in the mood to continue reading."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh", isn't it because someone is there to be disturbed?"

Yan Budi glanced at Wu Qinghua strangely, and said, "I'm going to find out if there are any books that record my bracelet."

"Enemy, reading a book is better than asking an insider to ask for clarification."

"Looking for an insider?"

"Your father."

"Brother Hua, are you sure that man is my father?"

"determine."

Wu Qinghua was not very sure at first, but Zhan Zi also said that the uncle's eyebrows and words were somewhat similar to Yan Budi.

There are many people in the world who look somewhat similar, but there are few people who just come together due to various factors.

(End of this chapter)