After wearing the book, I became the hero’s aunt

Chapter 100 Do You Like Me

Cheng Jingrang took away the sword she was holding tightly, brought her to the wooden shelf, folded her sleeves for her, and finally put her hands in the basin.

He lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes were very thick, and when he was serious, he was very charming.

Xu Fengmi's hand was held by him, and he washed away the blood little by little.

"Cheng Jingrang." She called out.

"Ah."

"I'm not the original Xu Fengmi."

"I know."

"I come from a strange place, far away."

"Ah."

"Cheng Jingrang." She called him again.

"Well, what's the matter."

Xu Fengmi lowered her eyes, seeing that all the blood stains on her hands were washed away, revealing her white and clean skin, she asked softly, "Do you like me?"

At this time, Chang Shan came in with another basin of water. Hearing this, his hand shook and almost spilled the water.

He put the basin down calmly and left the house with the sewage.

The door was closed again.

There was thunder and lightning outside, and the rain became heavier, hitting the roof, the windows, and hitting Xu Fengmi's heart.

"A little bit." Cheng Jingrang put her hands in the basin again and washed her again.

Xu Fengmi let out an oh, she looked at the hands of the two, and said sullenly: "I also like you a little bit."

"Ah."

After washing her hands, Cheng Jingrang fetched a clean handkerchief and dried the water stains on her hands.

He looked at her blood-stained dress, and said lightly: "I've wronged you first, I'll ask Chang Shan to tell your maids to buy a dress."

Xu Fengmi hummed.

The two sat down again.

The tea is already cold.Cheng Jingrang boiled the herbal tea again, he filled another cup of tea, and pushed it in front of her: "Warm up your body."

Xu Fengmi is actually not cold.However, she nodded obediently, held the tea in her hands, and sipped it lightly.

Cheng Jingrang raised his eyes to look at her, and saw that her eyebrows and eyes were well-behaved, and there was still blood on her snow-white face.He frowned slightly, then, he moved his eyes down again, and landed on her hand holding the teacup.

Her hands are beautiful, white and tender, slender, with pointed fingers.

"Chang Shan." He called again: "A pot of hot water."

A pot of hot water was still steaming.

Cheng Jingrang took a clean and dry handkerchief and immersed it in the water, allowing the handkerchief to fully absorb the hot water.

Xu Fengmi looked at the wooden house and said, "Do you often come here?"

"Occasionally." He took out the veil and squeezed out the water vigorously.

"Then what are you doing here today?"

"I heard you're here."

Cheng Jingrang squeezed the handkerchief dry, folded it, walked up to her, bent over, stretched out his hand and gently pinched her chin, and wiped the blood off her face.

"Once, you pinched my chin, it turned red and it hurt." Xu Fengmi turned over the old score.

Seeing that her face was clean again, Cheng Jingrang turned around and threw the handkerchief into the basin.He turned around and sat down, with little smiles in his eyes: "Well, it's my fault."

Xu Fengmi has not yet reacted to the fact of the first murder, her head is a little empty, she almost thinks of what to say, and does not know how to choose words.

She put her hands on her chin, leaned on the table, and looked at him: "Aren't you curious about my origin?"

Cheng Jingrang smiled: "If you want to speak, I am willing to be the listener. If you don't want to speak, I will retreat behind the scenes."

Xu Fengmi smiled and said, "You like me a little, so will you like me a lot in the future?"

"do not know."

"Why?" She was a little dissatisfied.

(End of this chapter)