Feng Qingming was looking at Xiao Mojin in front of him evilly, and he was sitting upright in the room of his private courtyard and drinking tea. As for Xiao Mojin who was caught by him, he looked at Feng Qingming in a hurry.

He liked to see her cramped look. He was impulsive just now and it was him who said that there was a husband and wife. Looking back, he didn't know why he did that just now! He just knew that he didn't want her to marry Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi's kung fu is of great difficulty and has unknown origin. He has already asked someone to check it out. As for the little woman in front of him, he has not planned to let the man take it away.

Seeing that Feng Qingming, who had been staring at him, didn't say anything, Xiao Mojin's heartbeat accelerated a lot. Her fingers tightly clutched her sleeves, and she felt nervous and exhausted.

"Brother Qingming, in fact, you didn't blame you for what happened that night."

After a while, Xiao Mojin explained himself, but he accidentally mentioned the awkward night that day.

"Oh?" Feng Qingming was tasting tea, and the tea cup was still a little warm in his hand. He was not anxious or impatient, and his voice was a little brisk, "So what?"

"So..." Xiao Mojin looked at Feng Qingming awkwardly. It seemed that he didn't say he was responsible for himself just now, and the words meant to be responsible for him. Xiao Mojin suddenly remembered this logical relationship and blushed even more. There was a bit of convulsion on his blushing face. Brother Qingming really wanted to be responsible for him, right?

What should Sister Qingqian do?

"Xiao Mojin."

"Yes." Xiao Mojin suddenly looked up and moved his distracted gaze to Feng Qingming again. Feng Qingming is very handsome, and he has been like this since he was a child, but his facial features are a little cold, especially when he is really angry, he is domineering and fierce. Xiao Mojin has especially seen his domineering appearance.

However, when he is gentle, he is extremely charming, and there is no need for Brother Xiao to look fierce at all. Xiao Mojin felt a little envious and jealous of Feng Qingqian. Sister Qingqian is really lucky to treat her with Brother Qingming so gently.

It was really funny to think about it. Xiao Mojin suddenly laughed at himself. The two extreme Feng Qingming were occupied by him and Qingqian's sister. But...

"You like Sister Qingqian, right?" Xiao Mojin blurted out, but didn't know where the courage came from.

If it were normal, she would definitely not dare, but she would just think about it, and sometimes her words would come out without her brain.

Feng Qingming raised his eyebrows, and then asked himself that he seemed to think that he liked Feng Qingqian. Since she got to know her slowly, she gave herself a desire to protect her. Since Xiao Mojin came, Qingqian seemed to be a little sad. The more she was like this, the more he wanted to protect her.

In fact, he is as smart as he has the idea of ​​not knowing Feng Qingqian? He has been considering whether Feng Qingqian will be sad. He should not let this simple, kind and gentle junior sister be sad.

Therefore, every time he looked at Xiao Mojin, he unconsciously carried a thorn.

But now looking back, does he like Feng Qingqian? Yes? He suddenly became unsure!

Because he had never had an impulse, to pull her tightly into his arms, and there was no impulse that was extremely missed or explained the Dharma and felt.

And now, he is not sure.

Seeing that Feng Qingming was in his own contemplation, Xiao Mojin's expression was a little disappointed. He must have agreed.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Qingqian thought about it over and over again and decided to say it: "Brother Qingming, since you like Sister Qingqian, then Jin'er will not destroy your relationship. The last time was a misunderstanding, and we are considered adults! This kind of thing is a loss for women, not a man... But if Brother Qingming feels that he is suffering, you can tell me how you ask me to compensate you, I will try my best to do it..."

But the more Xiao Mojin talked about it, the more she realized that Feng Qingming's expression was unpredictable, not as happy or relieved as expected, and even turned a little darker! Xiao Mojin looked at his expression and knew that this was the rhythm of his anger, so her voice became smaller and smaller as she reached the back, and in the end she couldn't even hear it herself.

"How do you think you can compensate me?" After a while, Feng Qingming finally spoke, but this sounded cold.

Xiao Mojin's body stiffened and she turned her mind to think about the best compensation method. She just felt that the best compensation method would definitely make Brother Qingming happier.

"Well... Jin'er is nothing, but if Brother Qingming is useful, Jin'er will go through fire and water without hesitation." Xiao Mojin quickly reached out and put his hand on his head and swore.

"Really?"

The evil voice was accompanied by lightning-fast movements, and Feng Qingming lowered his head and stood opposite Xiao Mojin.

Such height ratio and aura pressure made Xiao Mojin unable to breathe for a moment and almost suffocated to death.

Xiao Mojin finally nodded and stuttered: "If, if, Qingming, Qingming brother, need to be with my aunt, if you explain, Jin'er can say..."

"What do you say?" Feng Qingming's voice had a somewhat unexplained smell.

"I just said it was a misunderstanding, the person Jin'er likes is not... um..."

Time stopped, and the room was quiet. Everything stopped after the sound of "um". Xiao Mojin, who suddenly stared at the beautiful eyebrows and long eyelashes of the man who was close to her, even her heartbeat stopped, and she had even forgotten to breathe.

"Idiot." Feng Qingming suddenly let go of her, but he was curious in his heart why he liked her taste so much and why he had the impulse to kiss her fiercely just now, but he still put aside this question and whispered: "Do you want to suffocate yourself to death?"

Xiao Mojin blinked her eyebrows and then began to cough violently. With the sound of coughing, her heartbeats faster, and her face looked like the colorful clouds in the sky.

What's wrong with Brother Qingming? He actually kissed himself?

Could it be said?

A trace of sadness flashed in Xiao Mojin's eyes, and then he whispered: "Brother Qingming."

"Yes." Feng Qingming was in a good mood, so he smiled. He pulled the stool and sat next to her.

"Just now……"

"Hmm?" Feng Qingming raised his eyebrows and asked Xiao Mojin, who didn't know what he wanted to say.

"Did Brother Qingming take advantage of that night just now?" Xiao Mojin just guessed that it must be Feng Qingming who felt that he had taken advantage of him, so he would...

However, Feng Qingming's face, which was filled with a happy smile, suddenly became much darker.

Xiao Mojin felt intuition, dangerous, his eyes were about to burst out, and the next second, she wanted to run out.
Chapter completed!