A different kind of love of the dumb scholar

Chapter 203 Returning to Kyoto (third shift)
Shui Qianqian raised her head from the book upon hearing this, "No, I'll just stay in the guest room."

Bai Jing glanced at her without forcing her, "Okay, then I'll take off the toiletries for you."

"Okay." Liberal arts is her strong point, she reads books a little faster than Bai Jing, and she has almost finished the third book.

By the time Bai Jing took down the toiletries, she had already finished them.

So many things happened that day, and the two of them could still sit quietly and read so many books, which would definitely not be possible for others.

So they are destined to be better than others.

When I washed up and went to bed, it was only a few minutes before twelve o'clock.

A fulfilling day.

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After the matter of Shuiyuan was dealt with, Fengcheng and Liu Mingyue hurried back to Kyoto, and came back after the court session.Since Mizugaki said that someone wanted to take advantage of Fengcheng to leave Kyoto, of course Fengcheng had to go back and have a look.

When the driver took the two of them back to Feng's house from the airport, there was a car parked in front of Feng's house.

It was none other than Chu Qian who was ordered by Fengcheng not to let him go to Feng's house without his permission.

At this time, Chu Qian was wrapped in a down jacket and standing beside the car, posing what he thought was a cool and handsome look, Fengcheng and Liu Mingyue couldn't see it.

In the deep winter in Kyoto, even if you are wrapped in a thick down jacket and wearing a scarf, hat and gloves, it is still very cold. Anyone with a normal mind will not leave an air-conditioned car waiting to come out to enjoy the air.

Fengcheng didn't want to talk to him at first, and asked the driver to drive the car into Feng's house, but Chu Qian rushed over desperately.

The car brakes suddenly.

When the car window slid down, Liu Mingyue said calmly, "What are you doing? Do you want to die?"

"Mingyue, you actually scolded me."

"My name is Sister Mingyue. The older I get, the more unruly I am." Last time Chu Qian and Cheng Fu came to Feng's house together, and met Liu Mingyue who had recovered.

Even though he saw Liu Mingyue talking to him normally, Chu Qian still felt his eyes watering uncontrollably.

It was Liu Mingyue who scolded him when he didn't like it, very lively.

"You're just a few months older than me, and much shorter than me, and you still want me to be called sister." After speaking, she stared at Fengcheng through the slid down car window, "Fengcheng, what do you mean? You want to block me again Outside the door? If I hadn't rushed over to stop the car, are you pretending not to see me? Would you have died of cold if you didn't see me? After all, you've known each other for so many years, and you're going to watch me freeze to death ?”

"You can go back to the car. Also, your house is next door." After speaking, he glanced lightly at Chu Qian's chartered car parked there.

Although there was no special expression on his face, after knowing him for so many years, how could Chu Qian not understand what he meant.

His eyes are clearly looking at a neuropathy.

Thought he wanted to park here?He just came back from outside, and he didn't even have time to go home. He heard that their flight had landed, so he waited here specially.

Otherwise, when Fengcheng entered the house, no one would answer his ringing the doorbell outside.

It's not like Fengcheng hasn't done this kind of thing.

He rubbed his gloved hands, which were a little sore from the cold, "It's business."

Feng Cheng took a fixed look at him, and then said, "Go in and talk."

That being said, he asked the driver to drive in without waiting for Chu Qian.

Chu Qian was so angry that he almost kicked his car.

Fortunately, his feet were frozen, otherwise his car would suffer.

My hands and feet were frozen, so I could only walk in.

I scolded Fengcheng countless times in my heart.

It took nearly 10 minutes to get to the main building of the villa.

Throwing the car keys to one of the servants, "Have someone drive my car in, and bring the document bag in the back seat by the way."

Of course the car keys will not be thrown around, let alone the documents on his car.

The servant who took the car keys casually was actually the person Chu Qian "placed" in Feng's house to tip him off, so he could trust him.

"Yes, Second Young Master Chu."

Chu Qian was able to do what he liked because there was a boss in his family who took over the family business, otherwise how could he be so chic.

When Chu Qian came in, Fengcheng and Liu Mingyue were already sitting on the sofa drinking the hot tea brought by their servants.

He took off the down jacket, gloves, hat and scarf and handed them over, "I'll give Ben a glass too, I'll freeze to death."

The servant took his clothes and said, "Second Young Master Chu may have to wait, sir has already ordered the kitchen to make ginger soup for you. You can drink ginger soup to drive away the cold."

Chu Qian glanced at Fengcheng, and then "chucked", "If he pretended to be kind, he would leave me outside the door alone. If it wasn't for Mingyue, I would not be so reluctant to step into your Feng's house."

That's what he said, but he no longer asked the servant to pour tea.

Waiting for the ginger soup.

"I just don't want you to get sick at my door, and your elder brother will come to trouble me."

Fengcheng's tone, in Chu Qian's ears, completely regarded him as a child who couldn't do without his brother, which made him very unhappy.

It would be more comfortable to sit next to Liu Mingyue.

It's just that before he sat down, Fengcheng stood up and tore him away.

Although Fengcheng can't use one hand very well, he has practiced for so many years after all, how can Chu Qian, a noble man who has been pampered since he was a child, can compare to him.

He was directly thrown and sat opposite.

"Fengcheng, you dare to treat this young master like this, believe it or not, this young master turned his face!"

"You have turned your back on quite a few times, which time you didn't suffer, so don't look for abuse yourself. Tell me, what do you want to do with Brother Cheng?"

When Liu Mingyue opened her mouth, Chu Qian froze for a second.

"What else could it be? If it wasn't for this young master, in the two days since you left the capital, you might end up living on the streets when you come back."

(End of this chapter)