Happy Lady: The black-bellied man is quick to admit it

Chapter 137 Tranquility (3)

"Why do you look like a little rabbit?"

The slender fingers caressed the red-eyed little girl's face, and with just a light touch, she wiped away a teardrop from the corner of her eye, Pei Chengxia sighed helplessly.

Seeing the little girl in front of her still looking dazed, Pei Chengxia suddenly had the urge to rub her head, and it was a bit awkward and awkward to stretch out her hand.

"Pfft-"

Seeing the rare embarrassment on Pei Chengxia's face, Rong Xinqian couldn't help laughing, but when she realized that she wanted to sullen her face again, she couldn't.

Pouting her lips, Rong Xin blinked her eyes lightly, and unexpectedly reached out and placed her hand on the top of Pei Chengxia's hair, doing what someone wanted to do but didn't.

"..." Pei Cheng Xia Jun's face froze slightly.

"..." Oh, what did she do!
"Plop --" the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded.

Rong Xinqian was startled when she heard the voice, she quickly withdrew her hand and looked out the window, and said in a stuttering voice, "Well, did something fall just now?"

The palm of her right hand was hot, Rong Xinqian barely resisted the urge to cover her face, and kept saying in her heart, "I must have been dazed just now! It must be!"

Pei Chengxia obviously also heard the voice just now, but he just glanced outside and looked back at the blushing little girl, pursing his lips slightly.

Although it was a bit embarrassing for a man of seven feet to be touched on the head by a little girl, but this was the first time the little girl approached him so proactively. Thinking of this, Pei Chengxia felt a little joy in his heart.

Qi Feng, who was outside the house, was rubbing his sore butt while looking at the master inside the house as if he had seen a ghost.

After being challenged to his dignity as a man, the young master could still laugh, which really made him dumbfounded.

However, Qi Feng didn't forget his young master's slap in the air just now, he subconsciously touched his nose, covered his butt|butt and moved into the bushes in an extremely twisted posture, covered his body and didn't Forget to look inside the house.

"You heard it wrong." Pei Chengxia hooked the corners of her lips, but her eyes were still deep.

Failed to change the subject, Rong Xin scratched her head slightly, and could only say embarrassingly: "Just now I didn't do it on purpose, but I just got dizzy for a while, can you not take it to heart?"

The little girl's eyes flickered, making Pei Chengxia's heart itch when she saw it, and she looked away slightly before replying: "It's okay, as long as you are happy."

There was no perfunctory tone in his tone, but a seriousness that made Rong Xinqian's heart palpitate.

Uncomfortably looking away, she put her hands on her legs, and accidentally touched an embroidered pouch tied to her waist because of nervousness, and the corners of her mouth turned up.

"Well, I'm going to continue reading, you—" Can you stop standing here?
The little girl didn't finish her sentence, but Pei Chengxia understood what she meant, didn't feel embarrassed, moved the wheelchair, took the previous "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and went out.

Is this leaving?
Raising her eyes slightly, seeing Pei Chengxia's back disappearing at the door of the book pavilion, Rong Xinqian suddenly felt a little empty in her heart.

But before she could feel the loss, the person who had just left turned around again, and still stopped opposite her.

Rong Xinqian narrowed his eyes slightly, and found that the book in his hand had been changed, this time it was "Luoyang Jialan Ji".

Rong Xinqian remembered that she had seen this book in her father's study, and vaguely remembered that it was a Buddhist history book.She felt a little boring, but she didn't expect Pei Chengxia to like reading this book.

"What's the matter, do you want to read it?" Seeing that Rong Xinqian had been staring at the book in her hand, Pei Chengxia naturally thought that she was interested in it.

But the little girl immediately waved her hand, and hurriedly said: "I don't see it, I don't understand."

Pei Chengxia was amused by her attitude, put down the book in her hand, and smiled: "Actually, there is something else in this book!"

　Digression: Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Does anyone want to see a small theater? If so, write it down. If not, it depends on your mood.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)