Chapter 61
"Mister... Mr. Xianggong." Luo Qingqing hurriedly called out in a low voice.

Another insincere name.

Qin Feng couldn't help frowning again.

Seeing that she was still washing the clothes in the basin, he took a step closer to her, and bent down to hold her hand from the basin.

As a last resort, Luo Qingqing had no choice but to stand up.

The pair of well-maintained but still gentle palms in front of her made Luo Qingqing feel a little flattered all of a sudden.

Young Master Ren frowned slightly, without much expression on his face, the palms surrounding her were sticky, as if he wanted to make her warmer.

Luo Qingqing looked at the young master in front of her inexplicably, wondering what this guy was going to do.

Unexpectedly, the downcast Young Master Qin suddenly looked at her, Luo Qingqing shuddered, why was his gaze so cold?

Thinking of the angry back of Young Master Ren when he threw his sleeves and left that day at Luo's house, Luo Qingqing thought to himself, it's not that Young Master will take revenge on her, right?

Take revenge, just take revenge, but what are you doing holding her hand?
This situation is as weird as it gets.

"Is it cold?" After a while, the young master finally spat out two words indifferently.

what?
Luo Qingqing was startled, then nodded instinctively.

However, thinking that this is washing clothes with the young master, if it is cold, I am afraid that he will misunderstand that she does not want to wash for him and offend him, although she is really unwilling.

However, people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and then she was busy shaking her head again, and said courteously: "It's not cold, it's not cold, it's hot. Young master... It's not cold for Mr. Xiang to wash clothes."

I don't know which word made the young master feel better, Luo Qingqing found out sharply that the corners of the young master's mouth that were originally slightly pursed softened a lot.

When Qin Feng let her go, Luo Qingqing secretly took a step back, then raised her head to look at the young master, met Qin Feng's gaze, and hurriedly moved away.

Then, he pointed at the basin containing the clothes on the ground with some helplessness, "It's cold outside, and I haven't finished washing yet. Mr. Xiang, go in first."

"En." Qin Feng responded lightly, and after taking two steps, he realized that he had not come out to let people go in to warm up?
Be dazzled by someone's soft words?
Qin Feng moved his body, turned his head to look at the little woman who was squatting on the ground and was busy again, but at this moment, his heart was rare to be calm.

"My clothes are dirty." The young master's voice came from the top, Luo Qingqing's washing hands paused, his clothes were dirty?
Luo Qingqing looked up, and saw a large black charcoal on the hem and sleeve of Young Master Ren's clothes...

Carbon juice?Does he know how hard it is to wash?

Although it was a fact that she didn't want to go into the house to face him, it was also a fact that the workload of this pile of clothes was heavy.

He's fine, he's all right to play with charcoal juice?
Are you trying to trick her on purpose?

Is manual laundry easy in this winter?
Luo Qingqing's face turned dark all of a sudden, and she became irrational when she turned dark.

She stood up abruptly, pointed at Qin Feng, and said angrily, "You're such a big person, why don't you play with charcoal? What's so interesting about charcoal? You stained your clothes, thinking that I don't have to work hard to wash them." If you have nothing to do, go into the house and lie down, don't swing around in front of my eyes."

Qin Feng obviously didn't expect Luo Qingqing's reaction like this, and he was stunned for a moment before realizing that she scolded him?

What about playing with carbon? Thanks to her thinking of it, he would be so bored to play with that black, crap thing?

Also, what is swinging around, what the hell is lying down.

Qin Feng's brow turned purple. Didn't it just stain a piece of clothing? This woman spoke so harshly at him that he couldn't find a reason to refute.

"Didn't you say it's not cold to wash my clothes?" Qin Feng turned his head to one side, his tone a little coy.

ha!not cold?

The corner of Luo Qingqing's mouth twitched, this young master really doesn't know the hardships of the world.

(End of this chapter)

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