The lady is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 97
Luo Qingqing sat aside, seeing Qin Yunxiang's impatience, couldn't help laughing.

Qin Feng dipped the pen on the inkstone. His posture of holding the pen was very elegant. When he wrote, he was vigorous and powerful. The seriousness between his eyebrows made him look completely different from usual.

For a moment, Luo Qingqing felt in a daze that the young master was not so playful.

"What are you doing so close?" Qin Feng raised his head suddenly, staring at Qin Yunxiang, "You are so big that your forehead is blocking it, and you still expect light to pass through you?"

"Qin Feng, you..." Qin Yunxiang gritted her teeth and walked away angrily.

Luo Qingqing shook her head secretly, she didn't know where the young master got his tongue, and he wouldn't give up until he turned his popularity over.

Chen Shi and Qin Mu were also present, so Luo Qingqing was naturally embarrassed to speak.

It wasn't until the two of them returned to the room one after the other and were about to fall asleep that Luo Qingqing found a chance.

Because of the day's events, Luo Qingqing didn't speak to Qin Feng for the rest of the day. Several times Qin Feng was about to talk to her, but she avoided it first.

At this moment, it is really difficult for her to speak first.

Seeing the young master resting his feet idly on the table in the room and shaking, he was lying on the chair flipping through a book, saw her come in, raised his eyelids, moved his lips, But in the end, he didn't say anything, and his eyes moved to the book again.

Luo Qingqing lingered in front of her little bed for a while, but still didn't know how to speak.

"What, you don't feel well?" Young Master Qin's voice came faintly, followed by the sound of flipping a book.

Hearing the words, Luo Qingqing raised her eyes and looked over, the young master's dazed smile and shivering face, against the backdrop of the lights, actually added a lot of warmth to him.

"No, it's fine." Luo Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, and she and the young master could talk normally again.

Taking a pair of scissors from the cabinet next to her, Luo Qingqing walked towards Qin Feng slowly.

Looking at the figure on the ground from the corner of his eyes, Qin Feng paused his hand flipping the book, and then his eyes seemed to glance over the scissors in Luo Qingqing's hand, the person still sat motionless on the chair, and his posture did not change a bit.

When Luo Qingqing walked behind him, accompanied by the sound of her light footsteps, his heart couldn't help but rippling.

If she gave him a pair of scissors behind him, in his unprepared state, there would definitely be a bloody hole in his body.

Luo Qingqing walked around him, stopped by the table where his feet rested, and cut off the candle wick with scissors. In an instant, the whole room brightened up a lot.

"The light is dim, and reading is not good for your eyes." Luo Qingqing put away the scissors and did not leave immediately.

Hearing the words, Qin Feng stopped shaking his feet and hummed slightly.

Although in the countryside, Qin Feng has never done any work, and his hands are better maintained than anyone else.

With a light flick of her white fingertips, she flipped a page of the book smoothly.

He wandered up and down the book with extremely concentrated eyes, seeming to be very serious.

After a while, seeing Luo Qingqing still standing beside him, he raised his head as if realizing something, looked at Luo Qingqing, and said in a flat tone, "Why don't you go to sleep and stand here?"

Luo Qingqing looked at the book in his hand, "Is your husband reading?"

Hearing the words, Qin Feng frowned slightly, isn't this obvious?

But he still nodded.

"Sanggong always reads books backwards?" Luo Qingqing asked suspiciously.

Qin Feng's eyes flickered as he looked at her, and then he lowered his eyes to see that the book in his hand was really upside down.

His feet drew an arc in the air, and moved from the table to the ground, but the book in his hand was thrown onto the table with a snap.

(End of this chapter)