Chapter 95

after reaction, Feng lingjue realized that this is Shen Qingchen's room. He really didn't know why he appeared in Shen Qingchen's room.

"Why am I here?"

Feng Ling Jue rubbed and rubbed some hair pain head, blank and innocent looking at Shen Qingchen.

Shen Qingchen put down the book, light mouth, "last night's matter, you have forgotten?"

"Last night? What happened? "

Feng Ling Jue blinked, and then thought carefully about the things he recalled last night. He only remembered that he drank a lot of wine last night, but he couldn't remember the later things. No matter how he thought about it, the later memories were as if they were broken, always blank.

Shen Qingchen looked up at Feng lingjue, immediately changed back to expressionless, picked up the book on the table again, "nothing."

Feng Ling Jue stood up, put on her shoes, looked up at Shen Qingchen from time to time, "why am I in your room?"

This, Feng Ling absolute quite care about, difficult is he was drunk last night after doing something crazy?

Since then, Fengling has never been so drunk, and nothing like this has happened.

"Think for yourself."

Shen Qingchen didn't even lift his head and threw it to Feng lingjue.

Feng Ling is absolutely depressed, can't help muttering, "if I can think of it, do I need to ask you?"

"Well?"

Shen Qingchen snorted.

"Nothing. Keep reading."

Feng Ling Jue coughs, and then starts to tidy up his clothes. He finds that the corner of his clothes and shoes are stained with a lot of mud, and his body is stiff. He glances at the bed. It's a mess, and the corners of his mouth smoke. It's really hard for Shen Qingchen not to throw him out of the room.

But where did he go?

Fenglingjue is confused to no good, but Shen Qingchen is not willing to tell him, fenglingjue holding chin, lift eyes looking at Shen Qingchen direction.

He is still sitting straight, action flowing, meticulous, that Yan Rong as always good-looking.

Feng Ling Jue grinned and stood up and walked towards Shen Qingchen.

"You should be out."

Shen Qingchen's unsophisticated way turns the pages of the book with his slender fingers.

Feng Ling cleared her throat and bent over the table, motionless looking at Shen Qingchen.

Shen Qingchen slightly raised her eyes, could meet the peach blossom eyes, frowned, "how?"

"I didn't do anything strange or say anything strange to you last night, did I?"

Feng Ling Jue asked with a smile.

Feng Ling Jue this words, Shen Qingchen suddenly think of last night's things, after the ear can't help a red, but still a calm look, "I think."

The Feng Ling absolute corners of the mouth smoked to smoke, that is to have, still have not?

"Shen Qingchen, I find that you are more and more unlovable. How nice you used to be. What you said and what you answered, now..."

Feng Ling could not help stroking her forehead.

"How are you now?"

Shen Qingchen asked faintly

"speaking to you, life expectancy is short ten years!"

Feng Ling absolutely breathes out of the way, gnashing teeth.

"Oh? And then what? "

Shen Qingchen flipped the page indifferently, the light road.

"No!"

Feng Ling absolutely turned a white eye directly, then angrily went out.

Looking at Feng Ling Jue's back, Shen Qingchen couldn't help laughing, and then shook his head helplessly.

After drinking too much, she was in agony. Feng lingjue ran back to her room and slept for most of the day. Finally, she was awakened by hunger.

Stomach Gulu Gulu of straight call, around is Feng Ling absolutely sleep of again sink also be hungry wake up.

Feng Ling Jue opened her eyes and got out of bed. Suddenly, she smelled the smell of food. All of a sudden, the greedy insects in her stomach were hooked out, and the cry was even worse.

Feng Ling Jue walked all the way to the hall, and saw that there were several dishes on the table, which were full of color and fragrance. Feng Ling could not help swallowing, and then looked around, "but who did this?"

"Awake?"

Just as Feng Ling Jue was thinking about it, a voice rang out from behind him. Feng Ling Jue quickly turned around and saw that Shen Qingchen was standing behind him with a dish of vegetables. This scene was inexpressible.

"Shen Qingchen?"

Feng Ling absolutely blinked, a face surprised.

"Eat first. I haven't eaten for a day. You must be hungry, too."

Shen Qingchen takes the dish, bypasses fenglingjue, goes to the table, puts the dish down, and says.

"Oh."

Feng Ling absolutely nodded, immediately sat down in front of the table, and then looked at the dishes in front of her.

"Move your chopsticks."

Shen Qingchen said.

"Oh."Fenglingjue immediately grabs the chopsticks and sends a piece of tofu to the entrance. Shen Qingchen stops and looks at fenglingjue.

"Well?"

Feng Ling Jue chewed tofu, the expression gradually changed, "the taste is unexpectedly good?"

He looked up at Shen Qingchen in surprise, "Shen Qingchen, when did you learn to cook?"

With a faint smile, Shen Qingchen put a radish into Fengling Jue bowl and said, "if it's delicious, eat more."

The smile is like a spring breeze. It's charming. Feng Ling Jue is in a daze. Is Shen Qingchen changing her mind today?

Strange to say, Shen Qingchen is not hiding from him?

Now, Fengling Jue is more curious about what happened to them last night.

Feng Ling Jue is meditating with her chopsticks.

"What are you thinking?"

Shen Qingchen's face sank.

"I miss you."

Feng Ling Jue blurted out directly.

Shen Qingchen was stunned.

"Do you know what I miss you?"

Feng Ling Jue smiles and looks at Shen Qingchen on the table.

Shen Qingchen frowned slightly.

"I was thinking, ah, you are so beautiful and good at cooking. If only I could marry you home."

Feng Ling raised eyebrows and said with a smile.

If the old days were changed, Shen Qingchen would be so angry that her face would turn red. This is what Feng lingjue likes to see. But Feng lingjue never thought that Shen Qingchen took a sip of the tea on the table at this time. She raised her head and answered with a calm voice.

There was no anger, no anger, no nonsense, no absurdity.

Now, Fengling is so confused.

He quickly stood up and reached for Shen Qingchen's forehead.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't move, I'll see if you have a fever..."

“………”

"I'm not sick."

Shen Qingchen's face was straight and expressionless.

"Are you possessed today?"

Feng Ling Jue was surprised. She touched Shen Qingchen's cool forehead. There was no fever

"What does that mean?"

"You see, you cook for me today, that's OK. I just made fun of you, but you didn't get angry. It's not enchanted. What is it?"

Feng Ling Jue broke off her fingers one by one.

Shen Qingchen's eyes jumped slightly, reached out to hold fenglingjue's fingers, looked at fenglingjue with sharp eyes, and said coldly, "fenglingjue, did you really forget everything that happened last night?"

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…… I'm still in Chapter 96. Let's see if we can hold on to a topic

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