Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 1190
Ming Qingyang's eyes froze, and his body stiffened instantly: "Today, you..."

"Brother Baozi," Feng Jin'er interrupted him, raised his head, stared at him with a pair of red eyes, extremely serious: "Why haven't you married the imperial concubine yet?"

Ming Qingyang has dealt with his parents and younger sister, but in the face of Feng Jin'er's questioning, he can't say the perfunctory words in the past.

"Are you a little girl ashamed to care about this?" Ming Qingyang smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, like when he was a child: "Let's go eat."

When his warm fingertips touched her wrist and wrapped it tightly, Feng Jin'er's body trembled slightly, feeling the warmth of his palm, she looked up at him with puffy face: "I'm not young anymore, I Just one year younger than you!"

She followed his footsteps, and finally looked at his generous back. After all, she couldn't bear the struggle in her heart, and said, "Brother Baozi, can't you forget that You'er?"

The person in front stopped suddenly, and retracted his outstretched foot before crossing the threshold.

Feng Jin'er felt her wrist tighten, she frowned slightly, and saw Ming Qingyang turn around, her whole body covered with indifference: "Today, this is not what you should ask!"

"I'm going to ask, are you afraid to say it?" Feng Jin'er felt even more angry when she saw him hiding his face. Thinking of the letter just now, she gritted her teeth and stretched out her hand to forcefully go to him. He burrowed into his clothes: "If you don't tell me, return that letter to me, and I won't give it to you!"

Ming Qingyang stretched out his hand to block her, with disapproval on his eyebrows: "Today, don't make trouble, be obedient, let's go eat!"

"I'm not making trouble, I'm serious. If you don't confess, return the letter to me, and I won't show it to you!" Feng Jin'er hasn't asked in the past three years, because she was waiting for him to tell her personally .

However, he couldn't keep warm at all, he shackled himself in a circle, he just couldn't come out, and let her do everything.

Ming Qingyang's eyes darkened, he let go of his hand, turned around slowly, and walked out.

"Brother Baozi, is she that important to you?" Feng Jin'er watched him walk out without looking back, her heart was sore. She watched him go further and further away, and at this moment panic arose in her heart. He didn't want him to see Xie Siyou again, he clearly knew her feelings for him, why didn't he want to accept it?

Ming Qingyang didn't answer her and left directly.

When night fell, Xie Siyou was wearing a blue brocade suit and sitting in the room, the moon and stars were sparse outside the window, blowing in bursts of coolness.

But she wasn't cold at all, her eyes were fixed on the door, she felt that Qing Yang would definitely come.

When there was a knock on the door, surprise appeared on her face, and she quickly stretched out her hand to gather Qingsi, and then opened the door.

"Ma'am, the food and drink you want is ready!" Xiao Er walked in and placed dishes of delicate delicacies on the table.

After finishing the arrangement, the crowd retreated, and Xie Siyou closed the door disappointedly. Thinking of this time, could he not have seen the letter?Or do you really plan to draw a line with her and don't want to see her anymore?

Xie Siyou was really nervous, her father was still waiting for her to ask Qing Yang for help, if she couldn't see anyone, where would she start to help, if the Xie family really collapsed, would she still have a good life?

She closed the door with complicated emotions, turned around and thought about whether to write another letter and send it there, but the moment she looked up, she saw the man in black standing in front of the window!
(End of this chapter)