The lady is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 298 The Thorn in My Heart
Seeing that she was silent all the way, Qin Feng turned his head to look at her and said, "What are you thinking?"

Luo Qingqing raised her head seriously, and said, "If you dare to treat me like this in the future, don't expect me to think about the relationship between husband and wife."

Hearing the words, Qin Feng was angry and funny.

In a flash, more than half a month has passed.

Remembering that Lou Feng was still injured after all, Luo Qingqing wanted to visit her a long time ago.

However, since the two reconciled, not only did the two not mention what they had said in the previous quarrel, they didn't even mention it to Mu Fengyun and the Luo family.

Although the two of them seemed to be the same as before, the careful way of getting along between them sometimes made Luo Qingqing feel in a trance.

Many times, she swallowed the words back to her lips.

On this day, just as Luo Qingqing lay down, it began to rain heavily outside the window.

There is always plenty of rain in summer, so she is not afraid of rain, but the thunder in summer.

She is not afraid of ordinary thunder, but she is afraid of thunder.

Every time there was a thunderstorm, she felt that the sound of thunder was exploding on the roof.

Sure enough, after a while, there was lightning and thunder outside the window.

Luo Qingqing pulled the quilt over her head, trying to fall asleep as soon as possible.

After a while, through the quilt, I heard the sound of the door being locked, and knew that it was the young master who came in.

While taking off his coat, Qin Feng couldn't help but glanced at the people inside the curtain, and said, "Why are you sleeping with your head covered?"

Luo Qingqing groaned inwardly.

Turning over onto the bed, Qin Feng tore off the quilt from her hand and pulled it to her neck, but saw her staring at him with her eyes rolled.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth curled up, he didn't speak, and immediately lay down next to her.

At this moment, a thunderstorm sounded outside the window, and the thunder was so loud that it would blow up the whole world together.

Luo Qingqing shook her head, then pulled the quilt over her head again.

The next moment, the whole person was pulled into his arms together with the quilt.

The candle lamp had been extinguished, and the night was dark with lightning and thunder. She leaned on a strong and strong chest, feeling peaceful in her heart.

In the darkness, the young master held her waist with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. After a long while, he whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid."

It was only recently that he learned that she was afraid of thunder, and every time it thundered, she would put the quilt over her head, and he hadn't noticed it before.

Because summer is approaching, there are many thunderstorms at night, so he just noticed it.

She is actually afraid of thunder, so she has come here covering the quilt for so many years?

Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help feeling distressed.

The two hugged each other silently for a while, Luo Qingqing moved in his arms, hesitated for a long time, and then faltered to discuss: "Sir, I, I want to tell you something."

"En." The young master rubbed his chin against her hair, and responded.

"I want to visit Luo's house." Luo Qingqing said without much confidence.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, he felt the young master's body stiffen slightly.

After a while, I heard the young master hum lightly, without any emotion.

Seeing her hesitate to speak many times, he knew that she wanted to talk about it, but she didn't say it in the end.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy that she was concerned about his feelings or to be angry that she refused to say something.

Mu Fengyun is a thorn in his heart, if you don't touch it, it hurts.

Some things, some emotions, cannot be ignored if you want to ignore them, nor can you be persuaded if you want to persuade yourself.

Even though, he is already trying his best to let go of these constraints.

Seeing that he didn't speak any more, Luo Qingqing couldn't help feeling a little sad in her heart, but she still said: "Master, come with me."

(End of this chapter)