Invincible small peasant girl

Chapter 238 What kind of me am I in your heart?
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help saying: "Do...what?"

"Young Master Ye is an interesting person?" Luo Dong's mouth showed a faint smile, "You mean I'm boring, don't you?"

What does this say?

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand Luodong's logic, she said Ye Shuofeng, so Luodong took his seat accordingly.

"Isn't it?" Seeing her distracted, Luodong thought she must be thinking about Ye Shuofeng, and couldn't help but exert a little force on her hand, Feng Xiaoxiao felt pain in her hand, and immediately scolded: "Luodong, are you sick? no?"

"You haven't answered me yet." The strength in Luo Dong's hand was slightly lighter, but he still held Feng Xiaoxiao's wrist tightly.

Standing so close to each other, the two of them seemed to be embracing each other from a distance.

Isn't it just predicting that his team will lose?

Why have you been fighting with her since then?

Now he is entangled with her about Ye Shuofeng again, what happened to Ye Shuofeng, didn't he just ignore him after talking for a while?

As for counting it like this?
"Feng Xiaoxiao." She didn't gnaw for a long time, and then Luo Dong's gnashing of teeth sounded.

"Why, you don't know what kind of person I am in your heart? Or, you never cared what kind of person I am?" Luo Dong's tone was a bit cold, and anyone could hear that he was trying to suppress The anger in my heart.

"Don't you know what kind of person you are? Why do you ask such a question?" Feng Xiaoxiao didn't understand where his anger came from.

What she didn't know was that she said that Ye Shuofeng was an interesting person. This person is afraid of the word "interesting". Who wouldn't love to deal with such a person?
She had never praised him, let alone what she said in front of him. Thinking of how she didn't think highly of him before, how could he bear it?
"I just want to know what kind of me I am in your heart." Luo Dong's tone was a little hasty, as if panic was rushing through his heart.

"You really want to know?" Feng Xiaoxiao raised her head to look at him, and what caught her eyes was his embarrassed look.

She had never seen Luodong so nervous before when he was fighting with people. He was still calm even after losing a group fight. Now, just asking a question made him so nervous?
Feng Xiaoxiao can naturally feel Luodong's vague confessions.

"En." Luo Dong nodded, then looked at her closely.

"Street gangsters, rascals, hookers, used to be lazy, slippery, treacherous, often asked me to work behind my back, and pretended to be your work at home, hateful and annoying, petty, bad-spoken, low EQ ..."

Before Feng Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she saw Luo Dong's eyes darken, and the hand that held her seemed to lose strength, and her wrist fell off from his warm palm.

If Luo Dong's mood before was restless, now his state of mind is desolate.

"It turns out that I am such a useless person in your eyes." Luo Dong didn't look at Feng Xiaoxiao again, but shifted his eyes to one side. At this time, his tone was very light, as if he was talking to Feng Xiaoxiao. Describe a small thing.

After he finished speaking, before Feng Xiaoxiao opened his mouth, he took the lead and walked ahead.

Looking at his slumped back, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help frowning, and immediately shouted: "Luo Dong, I haven't finished yet."

Haven't finished yet?
Luo Dong paused, it turned out that he still had so many shortcomings, so many that she could count them all without even thinking about it.

It's not that she didn't know that he was not a good person in her heart, but she didn't expect to hear these words from her mouth, Luodong still felt inexplicably congested.

(End of this chapter)