Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 2232 Who wants him to be serious!
She was relieved when the familiar smiling face came into view.

"It's you." Who else did she think, with this chill.

chill.

Luo Qingfeng, who just lowered his head, raised his head again, looking suspiciously at the person in front of him.

"Did you take an ice bath?" Seeing that he was in such a hurry, he didn't even dry his hair.

Feng Jinghong sat down beside him with a bitter face, sighed and said, "Otherwise?"

After all, Xiao Qing'er was still too young, he couldn't bear it.

"You sit down." Luo Qingfeng frowned at him, then walked to the side.

Feng Jinghong watched her actions, smiled lightly, and looked down to see the magic formula she put on the bed.

Lightly tap the spirit formula with his finger, seeing the pattern on it, the smile on his face deepened.

Luo Qingfeng came back at this moment with an extra dry handkerchief in his hand.

Walking up to him, she gently wiped his dripping hair.

"Even if you are in a hurry, don't run away without dripping water on your head." He is not a child, besides, he wants to dry his hair immediately, and it is not impossible.

Feng Jinghong stretched out his hands and hugged her waist.

"If not, how can Qingfeng wipe my hair?" He smiled slyly and blinked his eyes.

Luo Qingfeng looked down and pinched his nose with his hand.

"Okay, you admitted it." You knew he did it on purpose.

"Didn't Qingfeng say that even if you lie to you, don't lie to you? Of course you can't lie as a husband." Little Qing'er would be angry if she lied.

Luo Qingfeng raised her eyebrows and nodded, "You haven't forgotten what I said."

"Of course, what Qingfeng said will never be forgotten in ten lifetimes." Must not forget.

Luo Qingfeng laughed, and then let go of her fingers.

"Well, you have such a sweet mouth, so I'll forgive you this time." As she spoke, she began to brush his hair again.

"Well, Qingfeng's mouth is also very sweet." Staring at the red lips, there were two more clusters of flames in his eyes.

Hearing those words, Luo Qingfeng looked at him with black lines all over his head.

"Can't you be serious?"

"I'm serious." He replied with a serious face.

Luo Qingfeng: "..."

Who wants him to be serious!
"Qingfeng, are you learning Lihuolangpu? Do I need to teach you for my husband?" He asked with a smile.

Luo Qingfeng stopped moving his hands and looked at him suspiciously, "You will?"

"Of course." Of course.

"What are the conditions?" She narrowed her eyes, and there must be conditions.

"Hahaha, Qingfeng still understands me." As he spoke, his hands tightened even more.

"Come on, talk quickly." I don't know him yet.

If he could teach without hesitation, would he still talk so much?

"Wait until the first three competitions are over. It would be great for Qingfeng to be my student. I promise to accept and teach Qingfeng alone!" Must!

The figure moved away slowly, Luo Qingfeng looked at him suspiciously.

"Did you forget that the Spirit Master Academy doesn't have to choose a mentor, you can also practice various things by yourself, and then go to the corresponding mentor to ask different problems." She never thought about having a mentor.

Feng Jinghong sat up, her eyes lit up, "Qingfeng doesn't want a mentor?"

"No need." She really didn't understand what she could do with Master Jiuxie.

Although the Spirit Master Academy can teach her what Master Jiuxie can't learn, but in terms of teaching, no teacher should be able to compare with Master Jiuxie.

"Okay, then you can continue to wipe." Feng Jinghong smiled and pointed to his hair.

That waterfall-long hair was messed up like a bird's nest at this time, but he smiled very happily.

"Teach the spiritual formula first."

"Qingfeng, I will catch a cold."

"Otherwise wipe it yourself."

"Okay, okay, I'll teach now..."

(End of this chapter)