Chapter 1241 Feng Jinxing is a heartthrob

Ling Yao didn't know that she was being hated by jealousy, even if she knew, she wasn't afraid.

She was thinking about why her father and Uncle Feng looked like immortals, no one dared to approach Dongming Ziyu, and there were so many crazy bees and butterflies walking around Feng Jin?

"Yun Luo, do you think the father looks good, or Uncle Feng?"

Gu Yunlan thought for a while, and said, "Both look good."

Ling Yao frowned, "Then why is Father's side always quiet, but Uncle Feng attracts so much?"

Gu Yunlan giggled, and said: "Does it need to be said? Because the Supreme Emperor is married, and the Supreme Emperor is full of murderous aura, strangers are not allowed to enter. The Empress Dowager is also watching closely, and strangled those wild flowers. Who would dare near?"

Ling Yao nodded, it was the same question.

But she felt that the queen mother did the right thing, so she had to take care of her man and defend her happy family.

Gu Yunlan continued: "Master Feng is different. Not married is one reason. The most important reason is that Master Feng is as gentle as jade, a gentleman, and has a gentle temperament. Not to mention people, even Xueqiu is willing to get close. "

The scene of Dongming Ziyu disliking Xueqiu and throwing it by the tail appeared in Ling Yao's mind.

The scene of Feng Jinxing smiling and gently stroking the snowball emerged again.

With this comparison, the answer is immediate.

But at this moment, she would rather Feng Jinxing be colder and more grumpy like Dongming Ziyu.

Before reaching Feng Jinxing's "office", Xueqiu heard Ling Yao's voice and ran out.

With a "meow", she threw herself into Ling Yao's arms.

Ling Yao stroked Xueqiu's snow-white and smooth hair, and asked, "Are you good? Do you miss me?"

Snowball has upgraded again. Although he can't speak human words, he can express it with wonderful movements.

It nodded its head, "Meow!"

Qingyun opened the door, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said with a smile, "Welcome the princess."

Ling Yao said with a faint smile: "Excuse me, where is Uncle Feng?"

Feng Jinxing had already come out of the house, and she was about to kneel down and salute when she lifted her robe.

"Forget it!" Ling Yao stretched out her hand to grab her sleeve, and walked into the room, "Is Uncle Feng still busy?"

Feng Jinxing smiled gently and said, "Look at some official documents."

He glanced down at Ling Yao's little hand holding his sleeve, his eyes flickered, he felt something was wrong, and wanted to tell Ling Yao that she was too old to be so close.

But he was afraid that Ling Yao would be sad if he said it so directly. He didn't want Ling Yao to be sad, after all, this was the child he had watched grow up.

Decided to find an opportunity to talk about it euphemistically.

Feng Jinxing looked at the snowball on Ling Yao's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let Xueqiu go back with you, tomorrow is the emperor's enthronement ceremony, it will follow you to protect your safety."

"Okay!" Ling Yao turned her head, kissed Xueqiu, and smiled again: "Is Uncle Feng worried about my safety?"

Her dark eyes blinked, and there was a smile on her lips.

The small porcelain white face is so delicate that no pores can be seen, and the delicate facial features are hard to describe.

Ling Yao is very beautiful, and her appearance is mostly like Dongming Ziyu, but because she grew up beside Shangguan Ruoli and Bai Qingqing, her temperament is more like Shangguan Ruoli and Bai Qingqing.

It is the temperament of the perfect fusion of classical and modern, and it is the most dazzling place wherever it is placed.

Feng Jinxing was distracted for a moment by her clear and bright eyes, and said with a doting smile, "Of course I'm worried about you."

With that said, he turned and walked behind the desk.

Sighing in my heart, time is like water, that pink little dumpling has now grown into a beautiful little beauty.

"Wait, wait!" Ling Yao stopped him, and took out a stainless steel lunch box from her small bag.

Of course, Bai Qingqing exchanged it from the space and gave it to Ling Yao. Ling Yao is often busy in wounded barracks and hospitals, and rarely eats on time. It is necessary to prepare a lunch box.

Ling Yao handed the lunch box to Feng Jinxing's hand, "Here, I'll give you something to eat, I made it myself."

Feng Jinxing's eyes were startled, and he took the lunch box, "Did you make it yourself?"

Opening the lunch box, I saw several beautiful cream cakes, dotted with red cherries, green kiwi, purple dragon fruit, and yellow oranges.

The smile on Feng Jinxing's face got wider, and only the people around him and Ling Yao knew that he loved this sweet cream cake.

A big man likes to eat the food that children and women like. He is very embarrassed, and usually pays attention not to let people find out.

"I made it early in the morning, eat it quickly." Ling Yao stared at him intently with a pair of big eyes looking forward with an expression of offering treasures.

"Okay, thank you!" Feng Jinxing swallowed her saliva unobtrusively, tempted by the scent.

Sitting at the table, he took out the exquisite little silver spoon from the lunch box, and began to eat in small bites.

For a moment, the house was quiet.

Feng Jinxing ate the cake attentively, while Ling Yao sat opposite, watching him attentively.

There was a little white cream on Feng Jinxing's bright red lips, which made Ling Yao have an urge to wipe it off for him.

With that in mind, I did it.

When that cool finger was placed on his lips, Feng Jinxing was startled, his heart skipped a beat, and an unbelievable thought rushed into his mind.

Could it be that Ling Yao treats herself...

impossible!impossible!
This is the child she grew up with. Although she loves to cling to herself since childhood, she has always regarded herself as an uncle, and he also regards her as a junior!

Ling Yao was also taken aback by her actions, but she knew that Feng Jinxing valued etiquette the most, and the most she usually did was pull his sleeves.

She actually acted like this out of nowhere, what a disaster!
Feeling uneasy in my heart, but with a pure and innocent smile on my face, "You have cream on your lips."

As he spoke, he put his fingers in front of Feng Jinxing's eyes, indicating that what he said was true.

Feng Jinxing's pretty brows frowned, could it be that he was thinking too much?
However, Ling Yao is more than 11 years old, and it is almost time to be sensible, so I have to pay attention in the future.

I'm a man, so it doesn't matter, but I can't ruin Ling Yao's reputation.

Feng Jinxing continued to eat the cake, but the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a little different.

Ling Yao's expression was a little dazed, and her little face was also flushed. She didn't dare to look at Feng Jinxing blatantly like before, and could only look at it secretly.

Under such gaze, Feng Jinxing understood no matter how dull she was, and while shocked, she made up her mind to alienate Ling Yao, and took an opportunity to hint to Jing Yu that Ling Yao was a big girl, and she couldn't be allowed to leave the palace at will.

But he didn't show half of it on his face, he just looked like he was eating the cake seriously.

This made Ling Yao secretly happy, thinking that Feng Jinxing didn't notice her peeping.

When Feng Jin was about to finish eating the cake, Ling Yao put away the lunch box and said casually, "I saw Miss Qiu Lingling at the door just now, I don't know if she is waiting for you."

Feng Jinxing's eyes flickered slightly, and he said lightly, "Maybe he was passing by."

Ling Yao rolled her eyes, and asked with a smile: "I heard that she only loves you, Uncle Feng? Do you want to ask the emperor to order a marriage for you?"

(End of this chapter)

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