Fairy, I really am a villain!

"I'm called handsome, and good-looking is used to compliment you."

"Hehe. That's right, you didn't even tell me you arrived, and you haven't even put on your hairpin yet..."

As she spoke, Luo Qingni shook her bracelet and took out a silver hairpin with great care. Before she put it on, both of them laughed.

This item should not be considered a token of love, because at that time Fang Xiwen was still waiting for his soul to be examined, and he felt that he was about to die, so he didn't spend much time choosing. And at that time, he was targeting Luo Qingni.

However, when I went to pick her up at the ferry, their relationship had already changed a bit, so this can be considered a testimony.

"You're still using this bracelet. Didn't your master give you anything else?"

"I don't want it. I want the one you give it to me."

On the other side, Luo Ting, who saw this scene, finally understood. Who was the silly girl that the boy was talking about, who were the girl's parents that he had been thinking about, and who was the drunkard Lao Deng...

All right.

He brought Fang Xiwen here originally to match her with his daughter, but this goal had already been achieved.

Luo Ting should have felt happy, but when he saw the daughter he had raised for almost twenty years snuggling in someone else's arms and not even saying hello to her father until now, he couldn't feel happy anymore.

The old man gave a half-forced smile, put his hands in his pockets, looked down at the tip of his shoes, and relaxed his shoulders as if relieved of a heavy burden.

Only then did Luo Qingni look up and call out in a clear voice, "Daddy!"

"Hey." Luo Ting smiled dotingly.

"Why did you come here with Xiwen?"

"Haha, Daddy met him by chance." Luo Ting gritted his teeth.

"Then you are lucky."

Hearing his daughter's somewhat envious tone, Luo Ting's fists hardened and his eyes shot directly at someone.

Suddenly, he discovered magically that the young man who he had always liked before coming here seemed like a different person now - what was he trying to do by dressing like this, to seduce decent women?

The bandit's nickname is Feng Liu Jian, how shameless!

How can my daughter be happy with such a bug?

Feeling the cold gaze, Fang Xiwen subconsciously hugged the silly girl tighter and turned his head slowly like a robot. He suddenly didn't recognize Luo Ting anymore.

The once heroic and unrestrained Brother Luo is gone, and the kind and enthusiastic Old Luo is also gone. All that is left is a father-in-law with a hideous face.

"Xi...you little brat, what are you still standing here for? Come in." Luo Ting smiled as if he wanted to eat him alive, stretched out his hand and made an invitation like a Hongmen Banquet.

"Yeah, let's go." Luo Qingni was unaware of this and took his hand with a silly smile: "Like you did before, I have also prepared a room for you and have been cleaning it. I'll take you there first."

As he spoke, Fang Xiwen was led into the yard. The yard had a good environment and a proper layout. In many places, it could be seen that the owner of the house had put a lot of thought into it and decorated it beautifully.

Luo Qingni had just walked him to the door of a room when her face suddenly turned red. She hurriedly let go of him, "I, I have to go pack up. You wait for me outside..."

Before he could finish his words, he rushed into the room and the sound of the quilt being stirred could be vaguely heard.

By this time, Fang Xiwen was finally left alone.

"Lao Lu...Oh, that's not right." He laughed it off, trying to get away with it.

But it was useless, Luo Ting's expression was as cold as ice.

The old man did not say anything. As his daughter, who had opened her ears, was not far away, he just exerted an invisible pressure with his eyes.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen understood something.

He froze, his lips moved but he didn't say anything. After a while, he finally became respectful. Although he stood tall, he seemed to be shorter. He clearly called out, "Uncle...!"

Luo Ting felt as if cold water was poured all over his body on a hot day. He felt comfortable from head to toe. He pretended to be reserved for a while and was about to accept the title when his daughter suddenly came out.

Her inky eyes scanned the area and glared at him: "Damn daddy, did you bully him?"

"How, how could this be..." He smiled hastily.

"I'm telling you, if you dare to give Xiwen a bad face again, I won't talk to you anymore!" Luo Qingni threw it down, took Fang Xiwen's hand and walked into the house, "Let's ignore him!"

So Fang Xiwen nodded, lowered his head and stepped over the threshold. After the silly girl walked in first, he turned around and gave Luo Ting a sinister smile.

The latter finally reacted and looked at his leaky cotton-padded jacket, finally unable to hold it anymore.

Chapter 163 Disaster to Chiyu

The Luo family's yard is quite large, with three or four empty rooms on the east side, which are not used to store things. Unfortunately, there are almost no guests here usually, which is quite a waste.

However, Luo Qingni thought that this was a good idea. The empty room could be kept as a fixed place and could be lived in exclusively by him.

"Come on, come on~" The girl took him around and introduced him to the place, just like she did before at Yunshui Inn: "This desk can get sunlight during the day, Xiwen, you can sit here and read, but you need to turn on the lights at night.

My room is across from the window, you can see it as soon as you raise your head. Did I choose well?"

"very nice."

"Look, this closet is full of new clothes, winter cloaks, blouses, and robes for sleeping..." Luo Qingni proudly puffed out her chest, "I know you have a mysophobia, so I washed all of them. If you smell them, you can still smell the sun."

Seeing her trying to take credit, Fang Xiwen felt warm inside, but she still subtly confirmed, "Although I'm touched, this isn't something you can prepare, right?"

With the silly girl's little head, he didn't quite believe that it was possible to do this.

As expected, Luo Qingni's face froze: "My mother taught me. But I chose the clothes myself, look!"

"Yeah, you have a good taste." Looking at the colorful row, he nodded with a hint of amusement.

What is that red robe for? Why is it in red and green? Fortunately, Luo Qingni is pretty and usually wears plain clothes. I really can't say enough about her dressing taste.

"Really? Really?" Luo Qingni was completely unaware and pulled him around the room.

Just as he was about to be taken out, Fang Xiwen added, "What were you preparing just now?"

"Ugh!" Hearing this, Luo Qingni seemed to be electrocuted. Like a kitten with its fur standing on end, she slowly turned around and looked at him.

"how?"

After a pause, she said aggrievedly, "I slept on that bed... secretly. I told my mother that you have mysophobia, so she washed and dried everything. It smelled good, and then I wanted to try it for you to see if it was comfortable."

"And then you slept until dawn? You're lucky." He gave a thumbs up.

"…You don't mind?"

"I didn't mind you."

"Humph."

Luo Qingni turned her little head, which was usually not very useful, thought about it and realized it was true. She immediately chuckled.

After walking out of the room, she seemed to have thought of something and looked around with empty eyes: "Anything else you want to see?"

This is a question you ask even though you already know the answer. I have walked around the yard and seen where I live, so the next step is definitely to go to my room…

Her gaze quietly moved upwards, glanced into his eyes, then quietly moved downwards, her little face blushing.

"Well, let's go check out the kitchen." Fang Xiwen was completely unaware, "I promised to make you something delicious, right? I brought a lot of ingredients, right?"

He shook the mustard seed ring in his hand, with a somewhat proud tone in his voice.

“Hey, it’s delicious!”

...

...

He was pulled into the kitchen by the excited Luo Qingni. He was shocked at a glance.

This kitchen is ridiculously clean.

Generally speaking, if it is used frequently, there will be a lot of traces of oil smoke everywhere, such as on the stove, walls, etc., but here you can clearly see only traces from the morning, it seems that it should be cleaned every day.

Not only that, kitchen utensils such as pots and pans are also arranged in an orderly manner. This place is like a small kingdom with strict order.

"What's the matter?" Looking at his eyes full of admiration, Luo Qingni asked with blinking eyes.

"I think my aunt is really amazing. She must be a decisive and skillful person."

"…Then why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's hard to imagine how you were raised to be this stupid... cute?" He retracted his "contemptuous" look.

The Luo family is at least middle class. They have a father who is a bodyguard and is free and easy going; and a mother who is a good housewife and efficient and capable at doing all the household chores... Yes, this guy is spoiled like this.

No wonder when we first met she was still a cold and aloof female knight, quiet but steady with her sword, but when we got to know each other better she started to act coquettishly towards me.

"I, I can help too, by lending a hand!" Hearing him say that, Luo Qingni was unhappy.

"Well, I do need your help."

"what? What?"

"Remember to close the door when you go out, thank you."

Seeing that he was really going to kick her out, Luo Qingni pouted and started to make a scene, crying: "Do you hate me?" "I've been waiting for you for a month."...

After making a lot of noise, he was finally assigned the job of watching the fire and happily squatted in front of the stove.

On the other side, Fang Xiwen rolled up his sleeves, looked around, and was a little hesitant.

To be honest, even with Luo Qingni's endorsement, he didn't dare to touch things in other people's kitchens - maybe every position was fixed by someone else, and if he messed up one, everything would be messed up.

"If I want to try my hand, making a vegetarian skewered sugar may be enough." Fang Xiwen decided to make a dessert first.

This is a traditional snack in Jiangzhou. In the summer when the weather is hot, people want to eat something cold, but the boatmen don’t have time to sit in front of the stall and eat slowly, so some snacks that can be eaten immediately upon arrival were created.

After working for a while, he took a small bowl to scoop up the sticky syrup, stirred it up and down with a skewer, looked at the shiny threads, and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's done."

"Eh?" Luo Qingni was still staring at the flame. When she heard the sound, she looked over blankly.

Aren’t you asking me to check the timing?

Fang Xiwen stuffed the bowl into her hand, bent down and blew hard, putting out the fire immediately.

"?"

"Does it look good? If it looks good, it means it's hot. Would you like to taste it?"

"Hmph, you're not a good person!" Luo Qingni knew she was being fooled. She stuck out her tongue at him angrily and licked the stick.

Hey, so sweet!