Invincible small peasant girl

Chapter 395 How did you fabricate it?
After the two sat down, Ye Shuofeng wanted two jars of wine immediately. Feng Xiaoxiao saw it and couldn't help saying, "It's not suitable for you to drink too much now."

Hearing the words, Ye Shuofeng's handsome features were free and unrestrained, "What are you afraid of? I am not afraid of myself."

After a pause, he said again: "Besides, I can't trust other people's medical skills, but I'm afraid that I will die in front of you with your medical skills?"

Feng Xiaoxiao: "...Where did you get the confidence? Don't put a high hat on me."

It doesn't hurt Ye Shuofeng's body to drink a little. Even if he is drunk, it's not a troublesome thing, but it's better to drink less.

After filling the cups in front of the two of them, Feng Xiaoxiao raised the cup and said, "Come on, give a toast to Mr. Ye, and wish Mr. Ye an early happy marriage in advance."

Hearing the words, Ye Shuofeng was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes flashed slightly, "Thank you."

The two sat by the window, and the street below was full of people coming and going.

After a few glasses of wine, Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were slightly drunk, and when she looked up at Ye Shuofeng, she saw that Ye Shuofeng's whole face began to turn red. This girl was worse than her in drinking capacity, and she actually called for two jars.

"Young Master Ye, what's bothering you? There's nothing to gossip about during the drinking break, so you might as well tell it." Feng Xiaoxiao played with the wine glass, with a somewhat teasing smile on her face.

Hearing this, Ye Shuofeng smiled, poured wine into his glass, and said, "You still understand me."

Ye Shuofeng invited her to drink because of troubles. Ever since the two met, she knew that Ye Shuofeng came to this town to avoid troubles. thing.

Seeing that he didn't take the initiative to bring up the topic, Feng Xiaoxiao picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and slowly put it into her mouth. After chewing, she said slowly: "It's because Yihuan likes you, but you don't like her, so you are troubled." Did you just come here to hide? But I didn’t expect that she would chase you after you hid here, so you started not to take medicine? Started to sulk? Started to lose your temper?”

After finishing speaking, Ye Shuofeng looked at her with a strange look, and then said, "How did you make up this?"

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned, she couldn't say that she was just a brainstorm.

"That, I can tell from your words and deeds towards Yihuan." Feng Xiaoxiao spread her hands and said.

After hearing what she said, Ye Shuofeng couldn't help but let out a low laugh, but there was a bit of bitterness in the smile, "Do you also think that my attitude towards her is too bad?"

Feng Xiaoxin wanted to say, don't you have points in your heart?He also praised others as a good servant.

Without waiting for Feng Xiaoxiao to answer, she took another sip of wine in depression, and finally breathed out: "Why do you think she will like me?"

"Don't you see that she cares about you?"

Feng Xiaoxiao analyzed with an outsider's appearance: "Look, you stayed in front of my stall that day, and she followed you secretly, but she didn't dare to come out because she was afraid that you would get angry, so she dared to come out to find me after you left." Going to see a doctor for you, isn’t that what you care about? And you actually said that she is a good servant, if it were me, let alone take care of you, boil medicine for you, it would be good if I didn’t put poison in your medicine.”

Hearing this, Ye Shuofeng showed a more bitter smile, and then drank another glass of wine.

Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help frowning, "You can drink less, I can't help you when you're drunk."

Ye Shuofeng ignored her, but stared out of the window in a daze. After a while, he said, "You're wrong. It's not that she likes me, but I like her."

"What?" Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed her ears, did she hear correctly?
It's Ye Shuofeng who likes Yi Huan, not Yi Huan who likes Ye Shuofeng, isn't that the exact opposite of what he thinks?
(End of this chapter)