Chapter 4165

Yue always remembers the instructor's words after listening to Feng's coming back. He becomes calmer and calmer. He controls his emotions and doesn't let himself get angry. Even in the face of Yan Songnan, Yue listens to Feng calmly.

But what the girl said just now really made Yue listen to the wind and feel angry.

But Yue Tingfeng soon calmed down and strode down with green silk on his back.

The girl stood for a while, hesitated for a while, or continued to catch up.

Green silk turned to look back and said with a bitter face, "brother, what should I do if my sister comes after me again?"

"No matter what she is, she is a flower maniac."

How old is he when he wants to eat grass? Want to hook up with him, there is no moral bottom line?

The girl came up and said, "don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else. I just think..."

Yue Tingfeng didn't give her a chance to talk this time. He said directly, "you don't have to think that I think you are old. I don't want to face an aunt all day when I am 20."

The girl looked angry: "what, you How can you say that I Is it Auntie

Before that, Yue listened to Feng with restraint.

Even if it's against her, it doesn't mean that it's the same as personal attack. After all, it's a girl, so it's necessary to save face for others.

However, just now the girl said those two words about Qingsi, which really angered Yue Tingfeng.

He added: "I'm not interested in aunt. I don't want to find a woman who can be my mother."

The girl died

After walking for a while, Qingsi turned to look back and said happily, "brother, you are so powerful. She didn't follow me any more."

Yue listens to Feng's disdainful smile. If she dares to come after her again, it's true What a face.

The two finally quieted down in their ears, and then they didn't meet that kind of girl again. They got to the foot of the mountain smoothly.

Yue Tingfeng is just about to put down Qingsi. He only sees a girl dressed in literature and art, holding a little boy's hand. He thinks he wants to talk to him again, and his face stinks.

The girl came and asked politely, "excuse me, can you..."

Yue listened to the wind and said to her, "no way."

"Well Sorry, I, I don't mean anything else. I just want to ask Your sister, my brother, would you like to play with her? " The girl of literature and art looks at Qingsi timidly.

Standing beside her, the little boy looks up and smiles at Qingsi foolishly. He obviously wants to play with Qingsi, but he doesn't dare to come by himself.

Yue Tingfeng's face is blacker. It's better to come to him directly. This little boy has good eyes.

The girl asked again, "but Do you think so? "

"No way."

Yue listens to the wind to drop a word, also don't put down green silk, carry her to walk fast, for fear that the little boy will chase after.

Not far away, I heard the cry of the little boy behind me.

Qingsi looks back, and the elder sister is comforting her younger brother,

Qingsi hears from Yue: "elder brother, that child is crying."

Hearing the cold wind, Yue said, "what's the relationship between his crying and us?"

Even when I was young, I wanted to tease my sister. This kind of boy can't be used to it.

Qingsi gently pulled Yue Tingfeng's hair: "brother, why are you still angry?"

"No

Green silk Du lips way: "you obviously have?"

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