Feng Qi was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What book does the girl want to read?"
"That..." She didn't seem to know what reading materials were available in this era...
"Can I choose by myself?" Zhuo Ye pondered for a moment and asked.
"This...the books in the house are all in my and third brother's study..."
"Oh, forget it." Zhuo Ye interrupted Feng Qi and said, "I'm going back. Say goodbye." She knew that no matter in modern times or ancient times, the study room was a confidential place for people of certain status, and no one else could
It's convenient to get in. Feng San is already suspicious, and Feng Qi is also a smiling tiger with a gentle appearance. She doesn't want to cause herself any more unnecessary trouble.
Returning to the small courtyard where he lived, Zhuo Ye turned away from the red and emerald green, took out the travel shoes he had changed from before, took a handkerchief and wiped the floating dust on them, and found a slightly larger square.
He wrapped the shoes in a towel, opened the travel bag, took out all the remaining food, and made room to stuff the shoes inside.
Zhuo Ye picked out a bag of chocolates, a box of Jacques v9, and a bottle of Yida chewing gum from the pile of snacks on the table and put them back into the sub-bag outside the travel bag. These items have a longer shelf life, so she can enjoy them slowly.
Taking another look at the remaining snacks, she thought, she must get rid of these things as soon as possible!
Zhuo Ye hid the beef jerky, canned food, sausages, etc. under the quilt, leaving only a red snake fruit. She happened to have the habit of eating fruit after meals, so let's start with it...
Taking out the multifunctional folding fruit knife, Zhuo Ye lowered his head and began to carefully peel the snake fruit...
Zhuo Ye suddenly caught a glimpse of a pair of feet on the ground! They were men's feet! Looking up, they saw a black robe! Further up, there was a stalwart chest! Keep going up, and finally came face to face with an extremely handsome and majestic face...
…
That face belongs to Feng San!
Zhuo Ye's hand trembled and he almost cut his finger. He glanced at the folding knife and the unpeeled snake fruit in his hand. Zhuo Ye suddenly felt embarrassed as if he had done something bad and was caught in the act.
…
"Are you a ghost?! You don't even make a sound when you walk?!" Zhuo Ye gritted his teeth and said in a tone that sounded very angry.
"You are too focused." Feng San stated coldly.
"You entered other people's rooms without knocking?!" Zhuo Ye asked coldly.
"The door is not closed." Feng San said without changing his expression.
"Ha!" Zhuo Ye smiled silently, this guy is telling lies with his eyes open!
"How do I remember? I seemed to have closed the door just now..." Zhuo Ye said as he quietly buttoned up the folding knife and stuffed it into his sleeve.
"Both each other." Feng San said coolly.
Each other? Zhuo Ye was stunned for a moment and couldn't keep up with Feng San's jumping thoughts.
Feng San glanced at the half-peeled snake fruit in Zhuo Ye's hand, and continued: "This fruit is indeed not as pleasing as the previous one."
Zhuo Ye, this guy's way of sarcasm is really clever. He easily avoided the problem of breaking into her room and choked her speechless...
Breathe in...breathe out...calm down!
Zhuo Ye calmed down his emotions. He had already been seen anyway, so he put the snake fruit on the table generously. Then he looked at Feng San and asked in a calm tone: "I wonder what Mr. Feng San wants to see Zhuo Ye for?"