The lady is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 133 Under the Violence
After they had breakfast, they walked out of the inn, and saw that there were more pedestrians on the street than yesterday, and there were all kinds of hawking and shouting.

Luo Qingqing glanced east and west full of freshness, and the county town was really different.

Seeing her standing behind him stupidly, Qin Feng turned around and stretched out his hand towards her.

Luo Qingqing glanced at his outstretched hand, hummed, then walked past him.

"Qingqing, don't go so fast." Qin Feng chased up and walked side by side with her, "I have to buy all the goods today."

Luo Qingqing spread her hands, and said disapprovingly: "Since my mother-in-law has handed over all the silver to the husband, naturally I don't need to bother with these things."

Qin Feng took the opportunity to grab her hand, and pulled her forward. His tone was leisurely, but with a hint of sadness: "Qingqing, I once gave you the silver..."

After a pause, he added with some sense of loss, "But you threw it away."

Hearing the words, Luo Qingqing couldn't help being startled, what did Qin Feng do to her before, so that people hated him so much?

The Luo family is so poor, they committed themselves to marrying into the Qin family for the sake of the Luo family, but threw away the money they got?

What kind of person was this predecessor?

Talking about people, but had to succumb to life, and married the young master.

It is said that people are for money, but they don't love money.

Luo Qingqing looked sideways, and saw that the young master's eyebrows were lowered, his lips were slightly pursed, and there was a little sadness on his stern and unruly face.

As soon as the past was mentioned, Luo Qingqing found that the young master was either angry or depressed.

The sunlight reflected on his long and thick eyelashes lukewarmly, reflecting a faint brilliance, Luo Qingqing had an illusion, as if the violence was covered up by gentleness.

Qin Feng, what kind of person are you?

In the beginning, she was yelled at by him every day, and cynicism was even more commonplace.

Later, after what happened to Mr. Li, she gradually changed her opinion of him, and felt that the young master who was idle all day was not useless.

During these days of getting along with each other, she felt that although the young master was a bit vile, and although the weather was a bit uncertain, he was actually quite kind in his heart.

At least, he never really hurt her.

As if knowing that she was secretly looking up at him, Qin Feng smiled slightly, and held her big hand tightly, as if afraid that she would slip away.

It was rare to see the young master in a low mood, so Luo Qingqing naturally didn't want to pour cold water on others, so he let him drag her away.

With the young master's temperament, the former Luo Qingqing must have given him a lot of trouble.

While thinking about it, Qin Feng pulled her to a clothes store and stopped.

Luo Qingqing looked inside, and then at herself. Could it be that the young master thought she was dressed too plainly and wanted to buy her new clothes?
Thinking of this, Luo Qingqing couldn't help but looked at Qin Feng, new clothes in this world, well, she was looking forward to it.

However, Qin Feng took a look at her and thought she didn't know, so he handed her the bill and said: "Mother told me to buy some silk and go back to cut clothes, and take it to relatives during the Chinese New Year."

Luo Qingqing: "..."

The two walked into the shop, there were quite a lot of customers inside, the boss told them to look around as they wished.

Even the color of the silk was recorded on the manifest, and after a while, the boss packed the silk they wanted to buy.

Qin Feng turned his head, but saw Luo Qingqing carefully sizing up a set of clothes that had already been made, with a slight smile on her brows and eyes, stroking the surface of the clothes with her slender fingers.

That appearance clearly expressed her love for that dress.

Qin Feng was stunned, she likes that dress?
(End of this chapter)