Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 346 021: Big Brother and Little Flower

Chapter 346 021: Big Brother and Little Flower (Earlier)
Feng Dongshi froze and held his breath.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that he could even hear Xiao Hua's breathing and his own heartbeat.

What's more, Xiaohua's question kept circling in his ears.

you want...

After the initial shock, he began to nod frantically in his heart: Of course I want it!
No matter how pure-hearted and ascetic he is, he is still a man. Who can bear to look at this delicate little daughter-in-law all day long, anyway, he can't.

He wants to "congregate", so just be cowardly.

Suddenly tightening the arms hugging Xiao Hua, Feng Dongshi nodded honestly, "I want it!"

I can't sleep even thinking about it.

Xiao Hua tried hard to blink her eyes that were about to close, pulled the tightly wrapped quilt on him, rubbed her face against his heart, put her hands on his waist, and even seemed to be "provocative". He patted her lightly twice, "Good night."

Feng Dongshi: "..."

He had seen groundhogs screaming on the Internet two days ago, and felt that scene could perfectly express his heart at the moment.

what--

Was he asking about the quilt?
It turned out that I was just asking about the quilt!
His hand was clenched into a fist on Xiao Hua's back. At a certain moment, Feng Dongshi wanted to just kiss her regardless, but he still didn't do that.

When he decided to do something to her, he would always inevitably think of her experience after being trafficked.

Although it did not cause any substantial damage to her body at the time, it cast an indelible shadow on her psychology.

In fact, not only her, but also him.

He was worried that he would frighten her and arouse the fear and rejection in her heart.

"Alas..." Sighing softly, Feng Dongshi resigned himself to getting out of bed and taking a cold shower.

Worried that the sound of the water would disturb her rest, he went to the next room on purpose.

While taking a shower, Feng Dongshi couldn't help but think, someone else's house might be a "torturing little goblin", but his house should be a "big deceiving monster", and it was specially designed to defraud him, from the small pit to the big one. .

Helplessly, he smiled bitterly, thinking about such a day, he wondered when he would be the boss.

*
When she woke up the next morning, Xiaohua hummed happily, and bounced down the stairs after washing up.

Feng Dongshi was making breakfast in the kitchen, and his face was not very good.

Seeing some dark circles under his eyes, Xiaohua couldn't help asking him with concern, "Did you not rest well last night? Did I grab the quilt from you?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Feng Dongshi's pale golden eyes reflected her figure like morning light, he wanted to accuse her of "inhuman" behavior last night, but his words changed, "No, you didn't grab the quilt from me .”

As if he thought it was not convincing to just say that, he added, "You still covered me with the quilt."

"I woke up last night?!"

"..."

It was just a dream, and when I woke up, I was still so angry that my liver hurt.

Feng Dongshi lowered his head and continued to fry eggs.

Xiaohua helped to pick up the bowl, but kept observing his reaction in secret, thinking about it, she didn't realize that he was angry before getting up, why do you think the air pressure is so low today?

The whole morning, Xiaohua circled around Feng Dongshi.

But today was the weekend, and the painting class started earlier, around ten o'clock, children from the residential area flocked into his house.

Feng Dongshi stood on the stairs and watched that scene, he just felt like a small game that Xiaohua was playing recently: a big wave of zombies is about to attack!

Withdrawing the foot that was about to step down, he turned around decisively and went upstairs.

He thought he would never share a room with those kids.

however--

"Feng Dongshi!" Xiaohua called him from downstairs, he couldn't move, he could only go downstairs with a calm face, but the children who were bluffing fell silent, and sat obediently on the spot, daring not to move again. mess around.

Although Xiaohua has long been used to his appearance when facing outsiders, it can be seen that he is so impatient with children, she can't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

When the two of them were chatting before, he clearly said that she must have been very cute when she was a child, and if he was lucky enough to meet her, he would definitely like her very much.

There was such a conversation before, so Xiaohua took it for granted that Feng Dongshi liked children.

As a result, the face was "slapped".

Although it was obvious that he didn't like this group of children very much, she couldn't just let him go upstairs. She urgently needed an assistant now.

"I'm going to draw an exaggerated caricature portrait of each of them, but they're running around and looking around, so I want you to help control the scene." It doesn't really need him to do anything, according to the current situation Judging from the situation, he just needs to sit quietly.

Just like this, those children are already obedient.

Casting a cold glance at those children, Feng Dongshi pulled a chair from the side, and sat beside Xiaohua "fiendishly", staring at the weak, helpless and pitiful children.

In this way, with the help of Young Master Feng, Xiao Hua successfully finished the small gift for them.

She gave them those paintings one by one, but after the class ended, she didn't put away her painting tools as usual, but was drawing something again.

Feng Dongshi was a little curious, he leaned forward to look, and saw a big head on the drawing paper.

How would I describe that painting...

Feng Dongshi felt a little familiar, like the villain in "The Scream" painted by the Norwegian painter Edvard Munch.

A little twisted, a little spooky.

"Which kid is this painting?" He made a cup of coffee and stood behind her. "This one is too ugly, like a monster."

After speaking, he laughed politely.

Xiao Hua raised her head and looked at him, pursing her lips obediently.

Seeing that she didn't answer, he took a sip of coffee, raised his eyebrows in doubt, and said in a deep voice, "Huh?"

Xiaohua scratched her forehead with the end of the paintbrush, looking timid, "This is..."

"what happened?"

"...This is you." Didn't he see it?

"Cough—" Feng Dongshi's hand holding the coffee shook, and a few drops of black coffee spilled over the rim of the cup and onto the off-white carpet.

This time, Xiao Hua was puzzled, "What's the matter with you?"

Pointing to the monster whose face was crooked to the sky on the drawing paper, Feng Dongshi's fingertips were shaking, "Is this me? This is how I look in your eyes?"

Obviously hearing the question in his tone, Xiaohua wanted to shake her head, but then she didn't know how her mind turned, and she explained to him very frankly, "No, this is an exaggerated caricature."

"I just see exaggeration."

"But I think it's actually quite cute." Although there is a big difference with him, it is precisely because of this contrast that people feel cute.

"..."

Feng Dongshi took a sip of coffee and forcibly blocked his mouth.

This is probably the biggest disagreement that has arisen since he and Xiaohua met.

Is that cute? It's obviously ugly.

Pressing Xiao Hua's head, Feng Dongshi turned and went upstairs, he felt that he had to be quiet, the continuous stimulation in the past two days was a bit too much.

Xiaohua looked at his back, poked the tip of her nose with the brush slightly, and fell into deep thought.

Something is wrong with Feng Dongshi these two days...

With such doubts in mind, Xiaohua observed him silently for another two days, secretly turned on the detective mode, and launched a carpet-like search and investigation at home, not letting go of any details.

In the end, Xiaohua came to the conclusion that: when he was in Fengdong, he probably changed earlier!
As the saying goes, a doctor does not heal himself, and Xiao Hua thinks that he is most likely not aware of this situation.

So one night when the two of them were lying on the bed chatting, Xiaohua saw that the atmosphere was good and the preparations were almost ready, so she cleared her throat and said crisply, "Feng Dongshi, are you under too much pressure, come in early Menopause?"

Feng Dongshi: "..."

Really, this big night was spent before and after the moon, and she didn't say "I love you" to express her love to him, but she actually said that he had changed earlier.

He was almost sent away by her words on the spot.

This night was as quiet as the day when Xiaohua "shaked" him before, so quiet that Xiaohua heard Feng Dongshi's gnashing of teeth.

She realized later that she seemed to have said something wrong.

"That... I am concerned..."

"I don't have that much psychological pressure." After a pause, Feng Dongshi's tone was a little unnatural, "The physical pressure is relatively heavy, do you want to care about it?"

(End of this chapter)

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