Love in Xuancheng

At the last count of "one", Shen Xingyue slowly raised her eyes and glanced around. She found that there was a girl in a light blue skirt with a hairpin collar standing in place. Her eyes were blazing at Feng moxie. She was angry and couldn't stop. She flashed in front of the aunt who was still crazy about flowers, stretched out her hand to pout her slender neck, raised her eyebrows and stared at her in a soft voice: "Write down this moment!"

The girl didn't know what she meant. She just felt dark in front of her eyes, and bursts of stinging pain came from her eyes.

Then there was a shrill howl higher than one. Shen Xingyue ignored it and raised her feet and walked out. Everyone at the door looked stunned and hurriedly gave way.

Feng moye followed her closely, "madam, don't you buy anything?"

Shen Xingyue didn't return and said angrily, "they are all vulgar things that can't be on the table. They are eye-catching!"

Feng moye smiled and strode forward to take her shoulder. They walked side by side.

Shen Xingyue glared at him unhappily, "go out and cover your face for me later!"

His face is really hard to find! It's just that women are obsessed, and men are obsessed. What's the matter? Shen Xingyue felt a chill at the thought of the men's eyes just now.

"Listen to madam!" Feng moye's heart was as sweet as honey, from the bottom of his heart to the tip of his heart, so the smile on his face became more bright and dazzling.

"Hmm!" Shen Xingyue Shen said, "I hear you seldom show up?"

"Hear? Listen to who?" Feng moye tilted his head and asked curiously.

"No matter who I heard, is that cloth farm also your industry? There are your shops everywhere, and there will be no shortage of people going out. Didn't anyone think about it before?" Shen Xingyue suddenly stopped, turned her head and stared at his eyes and looked at him without blinking.

"Madam, how do you see it?" Feng moye asked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter! If I hadn't noticed it in time, do you think the cloth shop could still be there now? It would have burned down before going out!" Shen Xingyue turned her head angrily and ignored him.

"Thank you, madam, for your insight and mercy!" Feng moye was a genuine compliment.

"How did you go out to do business before?" Shen Xingyue found out the problem again when she got on the carriage.

"What kind of business is this? I don't need to take care of it myself! Even Luo Chen doesn't bother to ask! Madam, don't worry, your husband won't be found out when he goes out." Feng moye was relieved. He couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "I like my wife's sour and jealous spirit."

"What are you talking about? You don't need to take care of it yourself?" Shen Xingyue slowly raised her eyes and looked at him, with flames in her eyes and anger on her face. "Feng moye! You liar!"

For a moment, Feng moye didn't know where he was and angered her. Seeing that she was so excited, she was afraid of moving her fetal Qi. She hurriedly said, "madam, don't be angry, take care of your body, and have something to say."

"How can you say it well? You naughty rascal! Just say it. How could I be so familiar for the first time? I'm stupid to say that I don't have a teacher. Your lies are all lies! Bullshit! It's all practiced in Yuefeng Pavilion! Go away and don't touch me!"

Shen Xingyue's red eyes roared and slapped him indiscriminately, struggling to leave his arms.

Feng moye was stunned and forgot to respond when she heard the speech, but her brain was quickly extracting the information in her words.