deadly mantra

Chapter 775 I'm Not A Stupid

Concubine Luo Zi...

It's like a name I only recognized in a previous life.

Feng Xiaoyao was in a trance for a while.

Yes, Luo Zifei was the first person he fell in love with after leaving home, but why did he feel nothing when he heard this name again, and he was so calm that he couldn't make any waves.

During the time he left, every time he thought of Ji Fanyin, he gritted his teeth!There was a strong wind and thunder and lightning in my heart, and there was no peace for a while.

Ji Fanyin took out two white and soft steamed buns from his sleeves and arms, a fragrant lotus leaf chicken wrapped in oil paper, and a pot of warm sake:

"Smell it, is it fragrant?"

Feng Xiaoyao swallowed greedily and said harshly:
"Even if I starve to death, I won't eat your food!"

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows and said lightly:

"I just let you smell it, I didn't say I would give you food."

Feng Xiaoyao:

"..."

Ji Fanyin untied his fox fur, hung it casually on his arm, and said:

"Only fools will make a fuss when they are hungry. Smart people know that after they have eaten enough, drank enough, and gained strength, they will make a big fuss. Feng Benben, are you a fool?"

Feng Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, looking extremely pitiful:
"I'm not!"

Ji Fanyin glanced at the food:
"Then eat."

Feng Xiaoyao’s eyebrows knitted together:
"You...deliberately used these words to provoke me?"

Ji Fanyin glanced at him coolly:
"I wish I could be the first to collect your body tomorrow. Are you trying to provoke you? Oh, why are you still so naive?"

Feng Xiaoyao clenched her fists suddenly: "Ji Fanyin!"

"What are you doing?" Ji Fanyin still looked lazy.

Feng Xiaoyao suppressed her surging emotions and asked coldly:

"I'm not an idiot. I know you are deliberately irritating me with your words. I know you are worried about me. I know you give me food for my own good. But Ji Fanyin, not everyone is like you and Qingchen Brother is so smart, but you don’t say anything. I can only use what I see with my eyes and what I feel with my heart to define the things and behaviors you do. An occasional explanation can reveal your nobility. Your tongue will still lose a precious pound of your flesh!"

Ji Fanyin's eyes were calm and deep. After a moment of silence, he said:
"Feng Benben, do you know that explanations and expectations are the same, they cannot be started. Once you start, you must persist for a long time."

Feng Xiaoyao understood what she meant, and her eyes suddenly turned redder:
"Excuse! You just don't care about me or what I think of you. You don't care about everyone! That's why you lie to me with such panic! You don't want others to have expectations of you? Fart, who doesn't? I like others to have expectations for me! I don’t believe it, I don’t believe you don’t have expectations for Brother Qingchen, I don’t believe you don’t want Brother Qingchen to have expectations for you!”

Facing his questioning gaze, Ji Fanyin stroked away a petal stuck to the fox fur and said lightly:
"You also said that I don't care about everyone."

"Everyone..." Feng Xiaoyao repeated these three words, his eyes fixed on her leaving back.

Ji Fanyin strolled to the door, turned around, and looked at each other.

The corners of her lips raised, and she said with a smile:
"Feng Benben, your head is finally more than just decoration. When encountering problems in the future, remember to use your brain more and don't let down your big brother Qingchen's expectations of you."

After Ji Fanyin left, the room fell into oppressive silence again.

For a long time.

Feng Xiaoyao stared at the food on the table, and her muffled voice seemed to come from her chest:
"I am not a fool……"

"I just didn't think about it deeply..."

"Brother Qingchen is obviously helping you vent your anger, so I will always be hungry..."

"I just don't want to be like them, as smooth."

(End of this chapter)