My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 33

I basically slept in the afternoon, but before going to sleep, Feng Qiye expressed that she was very dissatisfied with her current appearance. Feng Qiye in modern times is naturally a beauty with both glamor and elegance, even without makeup. In the dark, even vermicelli in clear soup has a pure and refreshing beauty.

As for the face now, to be honest, she really dislikes it. It’s fine if she has freckles. How to break it?
annoying!

An afternoon was spent in her sweet dreams. At sunset, Su Yingying's maid came in and called her to get up for dinner, so the four of them went to the college's dining hall together, because they got up a bit late, when the four of them When they arrived at the dining room, most of the students had already started eating.

At first glance, people in clothes of the same color are basically sitting at the same table. Unlike the bustle as imagined, the dining room is actually extremely quiet.

Feng Qiye raised her eyebrows, and after telling Su Yingying's maid about her favorite dishes, she led the three of them to an empty small table. Unexpectedly, before they arrived, a few blue The woman in the clothes suddenly sat down from the next table to the small table.

"Qiye, this—" Su Yingying looked distressed, these people were looking for trouble on purpose.

Feng Qiye's footsteps remained the same, but instead of continuing to move forward, she sat down on the empty seats at the previous table of the men in blue clothes: "Students, do you mind sharing the table?"

The people at the table didn't seem to expect that she would sit down at their table, and asked them if they minded so gracefully. Although Feng Qiye was a bit ugly, as the saying goes, you don't reach out to hit people with smiling faces, so The few present exchanged glances quickly, then nodded reluctantly, but subconsciously moved a little away from them.

A conflict that was originally inevitable was easily resolved by her like this. The boys who occupied the small table were not happy now, and they said to each of them, "You play red face and I play black face." Exit The words were all unpleasant, and even the few students who barely shared the table with Feng Qiye and the others frowned uncomfortably.

But the person involved, Feng Qiye, was completely unmoved, not sad, not sad, nor crying or ashamed as they expected, she just sat there calmly, speaking softly to her companions While talking, from time to time, she could still hear her low laughter that was as clear as a silver bell.

If you ignore her face, then Feng Qiye is undoubtedly the most outstanding woman in the dining room at this time. Just listening to her clear and crisp voice and her leisurely demeanor are like a kind of enjoyment.

Sensing that everyone was focusing on Feng Qiye, those blue-clothed students thought their words had an effect at first, but after talking for a while, they didn't hear other people's comments or glances. , they felt slightly, as if they had screwed up.

Sure enough, a few people glanced at the big table in the middle, and without any surprise, they saw the displeased face of their goddess.

"Miss, the food is here, the food is here!" Ma Huanhuan's maid is also of the carefree type. At this time, she ran over excitedly carrying two plates, but for some reason, when she was almost in front of Feng Qiye, She fell down with a bang, and all the food in her hand fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)