The lady is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 375 From Luxury to Simple
Lou Feng hurriedly said: "She is Qingping's own sister, are you still afraid that I will treat her badly?"

Hearing the words, Qin Feng stopped talking.

Luo Xiaowan brought him a stool, right next to Luo Qingqing.

The two didn't speak, but her breath just lingered in his nostrils so quietly, and there was a feeling of peace of mind.

Looking at her like this, Qin Feng somewhat missed Luo Qingqing, who relied on him and occasionally bickered with him in a coquettish voice.

He suddenly thought, isn't the Luo Qingqing he fell in love with at first the same as now?
He let her marry him as he wished, but why he always thought of her smiling and cuddling up to him.

The dark clouds in the sky covered the entire sky in an instant, and the downpour of rain swept in one after another, and the water splashed down from the eaves and formed a stream of water to wash the yard.

Qin Feng stood under the eaves, and the rain that was blown by the wind would occasionally float on his face, body...

Cool, like the feeling of dripping in the heart.

"Guye, auntie, come in." Luo Xiaowan stood at the door of the house and shouted at Qin Feng.

Hearing the words, Qin Feng turned his body slightly, turned his head and looked at Luo Xiaowan with a faint smile, didn't speak, then turned around again.

Luo Qingqing walked over, just in time to see the tall figure under the eaves, reflecting the dark clouds and heavy rain in the distance, she felt a sense of desolation.

She couldn't help frowning, paused for a while, and then stepped out of the door. She stood sideways behind him, quietly, without any sense of existence.

After a while, Qin Feng seemed to be aware of the people behind him. Turning to one side, he saw Luo Qingqing turning to enter the house.

His eyes flickered, but he called softly: "Qingqing."

Luo Qingqing paused, and looked at him after a while.

Qin Feng didn't know what to say, and finally said: "Be careful, there is rain on the ground."

He thought she would ignore him and turned away.

However, to his surprise, she hummed lightly.

The light in Qin Feng's eyes flashed, and a warm current seemed to pour into his heart, gradually dispelling the coolness.

She usually ignored him. Although it was a short response at this time, it was like a brand new beginning for him, giving him strength again.

No one knew how at a loss he was when that kind of unfamiliar setbacks surged.

That feeling, in the past, he was naturally numb.

However, not long ago, he was always present in her every smile, and her gentle voice was still in my ears...

How could he accept the gap between front and back for a while.

The so-called transition from thrift to extravagance is easy, and from extravagance to thrift is difficult.

That's how he feels now.

She was indifferent to him, and he was helpless to her.

The feeling of watching the things he loves go away bit by bit makes him almost overwhelmed.

After dinner, Luo Qingqing naturally went to the room first.

The Luo family has always reserved a room for the two of them. Anyway, they don't come to the Luo family once or twice, so they are naturally no strangers.

The rain outside the house kept crackling, and from time to time there was a flash of lightning that brightened the house, and thunder came immediately.

When Qin Feng saw her, he guessed that she was already lying down, so he pushed the door open and entered.

She was lying on her side with her back facing the edge of the bed. Qin Feng lifted the curtain, glanced at her, then took off his coat, put on his coat and lay down on the bed.

Qin Feng was lying flat, occasionally turning his head to look at her.

Neither of them actually fell asleep.

After the candles were extinguished, the room was pitch black.

This time, Qin Feng turned sideways calmly, and looked at the person beside him motionlessly in the dark, even he couldn't see clearly, only a vague silhouette.

The thunder tonight is not too loud. Although Luo Qingqing is afraid of thunder, but fortunately she can bear the thunder tonight.

[When Qingqing is gentle, you say she is weak, and when she is cold, you say she is... woo woo woo... let me cry for a while]

(End of this chapter)