tears, love

Chapter 143 Smelly, who loves you

I pulled my lips, and innocently said to him: "You insist on swearing yourself, what can I do, but please remember to be more poisonous next time you swear, this is enough sincerity!"

Feng Xi was so angry and funny, she tapped my forehead hard and said: "You little heartless, I'm not afraid that you will feel sorry for me!"

"Cut!" I snorted disdainfully, "If you are not so beautiful, who would love you! Besides, if what you say is true, you are afraid that the oath will not come true. If what you say is false, then You deserve it, and I have no reason to sympathize with you!"

Feng Xi sighed helplessly, "You are really a woman..."

I said indifferently: "Don't be too surprised, I am such a realistic person, if you can't accept it, you can stay away from me, otherwise, give me a little peace of mind, if I find out what you did I'm sorry about my business, and I will never forgive you!"

Feng Xi gently rubbed my hair, pulled me into her arms, and said dotingly: "Fool, it's rare to meet a girl with such a personality like you, how can I be willing to let go!"

"Hmph, it's best if you speak the truth!" I raised my lips slightly, as if I had hidden honey in my heart, but my tone was still stubborn and refused to give in.

Feng Xi just laughed and didn't say much.

I thought about it, and pretended to be very casual and said: "How is that kid Xing Ruochen?"

"Are you concerned about him?" Feng Xi asked tentatively holding back a smile.

My eyes began to flicker left and right, and I said with a mixed heart: "Who cares about him anymore, I'm just asking casually!"

"Is that really the case?" Feng Xi asked persistently, as if she was determined to force out my truth, but she didn't know that I was always a stickler for my position, how could he change his tone easily with just a few words!
I nodded without blushing and panting, "Of course!"

"But, you were the one who healed his injury. You should be the most aware of his condition, right?" Feng Xi saw through my disguise at a glance, and said with a light smile, "Silly girl, let me tell you a story!"

"What story?" I immediately became interested and asked impatiently.

Feng Xi patted my shoulder reassuringly, and said with an elegant smile: "No rush, first find a teahouse to sit down and then talk slowly!"

"Oh!" I nodded blankly, feeling that this story should be related to Xing Ruochen...

(End of this chapter)