I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 335 Write-off
Qi Feng stared at her, even if he was dressed like a man, he couldn't hide her stunning appearance, his clear eyes were like a starry sky, it seemed that no matter when he saw her, he was so dazzling.

Inside the Zuixin building, the paper was drunk and the lights were brightly lit, reflecting on the two of them, it was like a layer of faint brilliance covering them.

Qiu Lu stepped back and stood not far away.

Luo Li smiled faintly, "Long time no see, don't you come here all right?"

Qi Feng curled his lips slightly, "I haven't seen you for a while, do you still like coming here?"

He looked at her slightly thin face, and there was a moment of pity in his eyes, but her elegant face, the bottom of her eyes like autumn water, was filled with a sense of belonging and happiness, which touched his heartstrings.

Luo Li picked up the teapot and poured tea into the glazed cup. The faint tea fragrance lingered, she handed the tea to Qi Feng, and said lightly: "I rarely come here, why are you still in the Southern Jin Dynasty and not going back? "

Qi Feng was stunned, and looked at her quietly, "I have to deal with a small matter, and I will go back soon."

The corner of her mouth twitched a few times, she hesitated to speak, looked at him with sympathy, Qi Feng raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes, and said, "What do you mean by looking at me like this?"

Luo Li smiled, and coughed lightly, "I'm afraid that Yue Luo's matter will affect you, and I want to ask you but I don't know how to say it."

Qi Feng's expression darkened a bit, and there was an inexplicable coldness in his eyes. The hand holding the teacup seemed to be about to crush it, "What influence do you think she has on me? She is going to marry the North Hades, I Should you be devastated?"

She stared at him blankly, wondering if the sudden chill was due to Yue Luo, or should she not mention it?
Maybe he's used to it?When Yueluo married Chu Yi back then, he didn't accept it all the time, so how can people see it now.

There was a very faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Everyone has his own ambitions, it's good for you to take it lightly, I originally thought that the king of Xiyue and the princess liked you, if she reconciles with Chu Yi, you will have a chance.

Qi Feng gradually put away his coldness, and a faint smile appeared between his brows and eyes, "That's just what you think, don't force it on me, I have already seen clearly my feelings for Yueluo."

Luo Li's smile froze on her face, and she stared at him, "What do you mean by that? Could it be that you misunderstood your previous feelings?"

He hooked his lips into a smile, picked up the glazed teacup and drank it in one gulp, "Let's not talk about that, how are you doing these days? Did you have any symptoms from the last poisoning?"

She shook her head, "No, I would like to thank you for the Shenzhi grass. I have never had the opportunity to thank you in person. Today I will offer you a glass of tea instead of wine."

After saying that, she picked up the tea and looked at Qi Feng. He smiled, filled the teacup, raised it to clink glasses with her, "It seems that only wine is sincere, but you say that tea is tea."

Luo Li smiled sweetly, "Sincerity depends on the heart."

He was slightly taken aback, and there was a trace of sourness in his eyes. Perhaps he was not entitled to her sincerity?From the beginning to the present, he seems to have only hurt her.

What has been done can't be erased. He didn't want to hurt her again, but he used her invisibly.

He gently put down the teacup, and sighed, "I can feel your sincerity, but how can we calculate the kindness and resentment between us so clearly, I have hurt you before, and you have saved me, why do you need to say thank you now?" Woolen cloth?"

Luo Li lowered her eyes and fell silent. She knew what he did. She thought it was just his tossing about for love, and it seemed that it was just an obsession.

After a while, she said flatly: "Since you can't figure it out, let's write it off."

Qi Feng's heart tightened, and a trace of panic appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)