cute husband

Chapter 362 His Tenderness (4)
The familiar voice made Shui Long look sideways, and saw a girl wearing a light yellow jacket and a green long skirt.The girl's shoulders and the top of her head were damp, her face was ruddy, and her smile was bright. It was Yan Feiying whom she had seen several times.

Beside Yan Feiying, Yu Qiangsheng and Qin Yin followed.

Shuilong's eyes didn't stay on them for long, but turned to the wide open door, and saw the light rain falling outside, as well as small particles of hail.

The Holy One followed her gaze, and suddenly got up.

As soon as he moved, the expressions of [-]% of the people in the inn changed.The newcomers obviously felt this inexplicable change, and suddenly felt inexplicable, thinking that something strange had happened.

Shui Long also looked at the Holy One.

The Holy One chuckled at her, walked towards the gate, stopped under the sky outside the gate, and looked up at the sky with light rain falling.

About ten seconds later, he turned his head and looked at Shuilong in the inn, "It will snow at Youshi today."

Yan Feiying at the door suddenly heard his voice, her eyes jumped twice violently, and she looked at him.

Yu Qiangsheng noticed her abnormality, and followed her gaze. After looking around at Shengzun's body, Yu Qiangsheng moved away, and said to Yan Feiying, "Aying, what are you doing there?"

Yan Feiying opened her mouth, but made no sound.She looked at Shengzun, then at Shuilong, and when she found her swollen belly, her suspicious expression became more intense.

Shuilong naturally felt her gaze, but she didn't intend to recognize her, looked at the saint outside the door, and replied: "Understood."

The Holy One walked back, stood beside her, and asked, "I have nothing to do today, how about going to see Chuxue then?"

Shuilong thought for a while, looked at his twinkling bright eyes and soft expression, and said, "Okay."

Listening to the words of the two, couldn't Feng couldn't help asking: "Could it be that Your Excellency knows the art of observing the sky?"

Isn't it just Feng who is curious, everyone present is actually very curious.Unlike martial arts, which can be easily learned everywhere, the skills of reading astrology, observing the sky, and calculating astrology, etc., this kind of mysterious and mysterious ability is extremely rare and difficult to learn. It is impossible to learn it without talent and strength.Under normal circumstances, people with this ability must be people with profound knowledge, great wisdom and great ability.

Doesn't Shengzun have such a good temper towards Feng, especially if the other party refuses to change after repeated admonitions, "What do you call me, do you need me to say it again?"

Feng Qifei looked stiff, moved his lips without making a sound.

"Brother Feng." Yan Feiying called out again, relieving Feng Qifei of his embarrassment.

Feng Qifei looked at the three of Yan Feiying, smiled again, and said, "So it's Xiaoying and you."

Yan Feiying walked in front of him, smiling brightly, "I didn't expect to meet Brother Feng here, I also thought of going to Brother Feng's place to ask for drinks after I arrived at Feijing Qianshan, hehe, it seems that God is happy Look at me, let me meet Brother Feng in advance!"

Feng Qifei patted her on the head, "You're still so weird."

Yan Feiying smiled and said, "Brother Feng, what's the matter now? I have to drink Brother Feng down today!"

"Aying." Yu Qiangsheng helped Yan Feiying helplessly, reminding Yan Feiying not to get too carried away.

Yan Feiying stuck out her tongue and didn't speak any more.

Feng Qifei smiled at Qiang Sheng and said, "It's okay, this is what Xiaoying should be like."

Several people were standing together and chatting joyfully, when a faint call suddenly broke in, "Xiao Fei."

I don't know why, but when he heard this call, Feng turned his head to look at the Holy One very naturally and consciously.He came back to his senses only when he met His Holiness' gaze, his face flushed slightly.

Xiao Fei?Little... non! ?
I actually responded and turned around. Didn't I make it clear to others that this 'Xiao Fei' was called me!

Doesn't Feng really want to just put his head back abruptly, and stride away pretending that nothing happened.It's just that he didn't dare, and after meeting the eyes of the Holy One, he froze in place without moving a bit.

"Clean up the things on the table, and come here." The Holy Master said coldly, holding Shuilong's sleeve with one hand, leading Shuilong to the backyard of the inn.

Feng Qifei opened his mouth, wanting to stop the Holy One, but when the figure of the Holy One almost disappeared, he didn't even yell out the words in his throat.

After hesitating for a while, Feng Fei finally didn't dare to let the things on the table go, and just left to do his own thing.

"Brother Feng?" Yan Feiying saw that Feng Qifei was really starting to pack the paper bags on the table, and also followed to help, and asked softly, "Who are those two? Why are you doing this to Brother Feng?"

Feng Qifei shook his head and said sullenly: "I don't know either." Then he warned Yan Feiying: "They are very dangerous, Xiaoying should not provoke you, you know?"

"...Oh." Yan Feiying nodded thoughtfully.

The things on the table were quickly packed, and the two guards of Feng Qifei on the other table also came over in time to help Feng Qifei carry the things, and followed behind him to the former Shengzun and Shuilong. direction to chase.

The backyard of Fengshan Inn is ordinary in layout and construction, but it has a natural beauty.

Feng Qifei hurried over, ignoring the light rain and hail falling from the sky, and walked all the way to a small resting pavilion by the pond, and saw Shengzun and Shuilong sitting inside.

In the very airy and bright small pavilion, the Holy One was standing in front of a table, writing something on the flat rice paper with a brush.Shuilong was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch beside her, surrounded by several screens made of cloth, which were well positioned to keep out the cold wind without blocking the light.

Seeing the two of them, Feng couldn't help slowing down, not knowing what to say.

"Put things down." The Holy One didn't look up.

Feng Qifei glanced at the two attendants, and they put the things in their hands on an empty table.

The atmosphere was quiet and leisurely, but Feng Qifei felt uncomfortable and awkward as if his heart was caught by a cat, and the unpredictable unknown made him feel unavoidably irritable.

At this time, Shengzun finally raised his head, walked over with the written rice paper, handed it to Feng Qifei and said, "Look."

Then, regardless of Feng Qifei's reaction, he picked up the packages on the table, selected one of them and opened it, and took the fluffy round gloves that looked warm to Shui Long's pair of gloves.

Shuilong dodged and said with a smile: "How can you turn the pages without hands."

She came to this place with a good atmosphere and direction to read a book when she has nothing to do.

"I'll read it for you." The Holy One knew it a long time ago, so the answer was smooth, obviously he had thought of the answer long ago.

After wrapping his hands, he took out the plush insole and put two layers in the newly bought fur boots. He reached in and tried to press it twice. After feeling that the softness and warmth were suitable, he turned around. He squatted in front of Shuilong.

(End of this chapter)