Be good, call me uncle

Chapter 989
Lu Mingyu couldn't help but laugh when she saw Xiao Qian's appearance. She turned her head and whispered: "Mr. Feng is in particularly good spirits today, as if he had taken a panacea. You still don't care when he crosses his legs." ?”

Xiao Qian thought that she must always pay attention to her fiancé's physical condition. If he took care of her quietly, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

She raised her head and moved out from behind Lu Mingyu. Mr. Feng had already walked to her side and asked, "Xiao Qian, we meet again."

Xiao Qian raised her eyes and was immediately dizzy by the gentle smile. She clasped the back of her hands nervously and asked, "Brother Che, how are you feeling better? I saw you stumbling that day, as if you were going to... "

The word "Brother Che" made Lu Mingyu next to her covered in goosebumps. She looked at Xiao Qian in shock, and suddenly had an indescribable feeling, which was even more uncontrollable than calling Changsun Tao "Brother Tao". My teeth feel sour.

But Mr. Feng was very happy after hearing this. His fiancée cared about him again. What else could be more useful than these few words?

Hearing this, he explained: "I was a little unhappy at first, but everything got better after meeting you."

It turns out that the stumbling block is myself.

Xiao Qian regretted that she shouldn't have seen the old man that night. She secretly made up her mind not to see the old man again before getting married. Maybe this would make the old man's health deteriorate.

So, she quickly dodged behind Lu Mingyu, hid herself, and whispered: "Brother Che, don't look at me like this, I'm shy."

The expression on Lu Mingyu's face could no longer be described as shocked. She slowly turned her head and looked at the "shy" Xiao Qian in shock. Her mind was full of "shameless", but she didn't know whether to say it or not.

However, Xiao Qian's actions made Mr. Feng feel like he had returned to Fang Mu Shaoai.

Young and shy.

Nothing brings pity to an old man more than this.

He is a man of letters. How many stunning paintings have he seen?But when the stunning beauty is in front of his eyes, how can he not be attracted to it?
The Yan Ruyu in the book is not as shy as the little girl now.

Mr. Feng was in a happy mood, and his face had a brighter look.

Lu Mingyu felt that if she didn't say anything, she would be sorry for the goosebumps all over her body, so she said: "Che...ah! Sir, my sister is shy by nature, so I'm rude."

The sentence "Brother Che" that was about to blurt out showed that Lu Mingyu's head was a little messy at the moment, as if he had thrown into it several pieces of tangle.

No matter how shameless Mr. Feng was, he still felt that it was a bit annoying to look directly at the future young lady. He looked away and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, don't worry about her."

In fact, he would rather say that he likes her very much, but he still wants to show off in front of the princess.

Lu Mingyu couldn't stand these two people anymore, so she simply threw Xiao Qian to Mr. Feng: "Sir, I have something to do, can you help me look after Xiao Qian?"

Xiao Qian immediately pinched her waist, which was so painful that she almost couldn't help but moan.

Mr. Feng was very happy and gave Lu Mingyu a look that said, "Sister, don't worry, I'll take care of you."

Lu Mingyu really couldn't stand it, so she ruthlessly tore Xiaoqian's hand apart and almost ran away.

She shook the goosebumps on her body and couldn't help but wonder: Why didn't she feel numb when she and Chang Sun Tao were so tired?
Xiaoqian was abandoned miserably and helplessly lowered her head to look at her shoes, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Then, a pair of black soap boots came into view.

Looking up, she saw Mr. Feng, who was much taller than her. He also met a pair of warm eyes, which seemed to be able to embrace all rivers and embrace everything.

"Why are you looking at me like that again?"

Like a weird uncle.

Mr. Feng took a step back and asked her, "Have you had breakfast?" He had nothing to say.

Xiao Qian nodded slightly: "Yes, I have used it."

She thought she would throw out one sentence that could end all topics.

Mr. Feng asked again: "Why are you called Xiao Qian?"

He found a topic again.

Xiao Qian explained in a low voice: "My mother gave me this name. She said that Qian is a strong weed. She hoped that I would have the tenacious spirit of a weed. But this name is by no means derogatory, because my mother also said that Qian is a strong weed." It also means beautiful and vivid. This is a very meaningful name, which contains my mother’s expectations for me.”

She explained the name seriously. Although outsiders might think the name was ordinary and not elegant enough, she still tried her best to explain that she liked the name very much and the meaning behind it.

Mr. Feng sighed: "My mother-in-law is a great person, and you are also very good, Xiao Qian."

He sincerely praised it.

Xiao Qian smiled and said: "My mother is indeed very good! She is the most gentle woman I have ever seen."

She felt that she would rather marry her mother to the old man beside her.

Seeing that Xiaoqian's thoughts had been successfully guided by him, Mr. Feng showed a smile and asked again: "When you and I get married, we will also take my mother-in-law to live here, so that you can see her at any time, and we can also Let’s serve her together.”

Mr. Feng continued to pick topics that Xiao Qian was interested in.

Xiao Qian said without hesitation: "You don't have to take it right away, I'll wait for you to come in..."

She promptly corrected: "I mean, when the time is right."

What she really means is that after the old man is buried, he will be taken over and the mother and daughter can live a happy and free life together.

Mr. Feng looked at her thoughtfully: "I thought you wanted to wait until I was buried."

He felt that, based on the context, that was indeed what it meant.

Xiao Qian's heart skipped a beat. She was still too young and couldn't hold back what was in her heart. She clasped the back of her hand and mustered up 12% of her energy to deal with it.

She raised her head and tried to pretend to be innocent: "Brother Che, how can you think like this? This is so unlucky, how could I say such a thing? I didn't expect you to look at me like this!"

She complained first, intending to use this as an excuse to show her anger first, and then she could walk away without having to deal with the old man.

Mr. Feng took a few steps quickly and turned around to stand in front of her. A long wind passed by quickly and rolled up his plain clothes.

He looked at Xiao Qian and said with great interest: "You look like a puppy when you are angry."

The puppy is soft, cute and cute, with a red nose, smooth fur, and four small paws that leave plum blossom marks on the ground.

He was praising Xiao Qian for her cuteness.

However, Xiao Qian was really angry: "You just suspected me of having evil intentions, and now you say I'm a dog?!"

Mad!
How can you call her a dog?
This old man has such a vicious mouth!
She decided not to wait until the old man died, she would ask Mr. Baili for a bowl of colorless and odorless medicine and give him a ride!
(End of this chapter)