Chapter 90 Who Hit You
She is his wife, the wife he is marrying, even if he really wants to do something to her, she can't do that to him, can she?

He didn't take care of anyone, and his hands and feet were clumsy. In the dark, he unrolled the quilt wrapped in a ball for someone to sit on her little bed, but she pushed him out of the bed without hesitation... …

At that moment, there was more sadness than anger.

Just because he was a little 'frivolous', her attitude towards him changed so much?
Or is all of this just her doing it on purpose, it's all an illusion?

Just because she wanted something from him?

Just because of that dog, fart Mr. Li?
Then does he still want to thank Mr. Li for creating such an opportunity for her to speak softly to him?

Qin Feng stood up a little weakly, and saw Luo Qingqing lying down on his own, with her back to him.

He turned around and walked towards his own bed, took two steps but stopped, tilted his head slightly, and tried his best to make his voice sound lighter: "It tastes good."

After finishing speaking, I felt a little uneasy again.

He didn't want her to ignore him, and he didn't want her to turn a blind eye to him.

Even if these words are frivolous, as long as they can make her react to him, he will be happy to hear them.

He waited for a while, and seeing that there was no sound behind him, he couldn't hold back any longer, but he heard Luo Qingqing's husky voice coming from under the bed: "You bastard, Laizi."

Hearing the words, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth softened a little, his lips parted slightly, and he took on an unscrupulous tone: "I said before, if you dare to hit me, I will have no choice but to get it back like this. Well, the man said what he said." Four horses are hard to follow."

Luo Qingqing hid in the bed, listening to his words and deeds like a ruffian, she couldn't get angry. It was obvious that he was unreasonable, but why did he speak so convincingly.

So, she tore off a section of the quilt and stuck out her small head, glaring at Qin Feng angrily, and asked, "Who hit you? Tell me clearly."

Qin Feng turned half of his body and came to look at her. He didn't seem to expect that she would be so excited, but Qin Feng is not a thin-skinned person after all, so he said in a neutral tone: "Did you fight?"

"No. Which hand did you see me hitting you?" Luo Qingqing seemed to be going to investigate to the end.

"I didn't see the hand, but whose footprints are these?" Qin Feng asked while pointing to a faint footprint on his trousers.

"That counts?" Luo Qingqing was annoyed by Qin Feng, and the words came out of her mouth.

She just stepped on it, not hit her at all, okay?
Hearing the words, a faint smile finally flashed across Qin Feng's eyes. Seeing her frantic look, he nodded very firmly, "Forget it."

Luo Qingqing felt that she couldn't communicate any more, otherwise it wouldn't be worthwhile for her aunt to wash the cloth for a few days if she was so angry.

She pulled the quilt over her head and showed her attitude of refusing any communication.

Qin Feng felt so triumphant, walked to his bed, looked at the bed and the two quilts on it, pulled one of the beds and walked towards Luo Qingqing's bed.

This time he learned how to behave, and he no longer put the cover on for others himself, but directly threw it at Luo Qingqing from a few steps away.

Luo Qingqing felt a weight on her body, and immediately tore off the quilt to take a look, only to find that there was another quilt on top of her quilt.

She looked puzzled at the young master who was a few steps away with a flickering expression. Seeing her looking at him, Qin Feng raised his eyes and said a little arrogantly: "The two quilts are too hot, and I can't find a place to put them."

After all, without waiting for Luo Qingqing to speak, she quickly walked to her bed, pulled off the bed curtain and remained silent.

【Good night】

(End of this chapter)

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