FID – Chapter 241.2

In an instant, she felt an impulse to throw this person into her space together with the wind chimes.

“Are you still angry?” His voice was clear and mellow, and his gentle smile was akin to the warm wind, which immediately shook Liu Yusheng’s determination just now.

Fortunately, she could still keep a straight face. “Angry!”

The man came closer. “Shengsheng, I can’t help it.”

Liu Yusheng immediately took a big step back. “There are many people who can’t help themselves, but do they also treat the woman they like like this?”

Certainly not!

This was ancient times! They were most particular about protecting the distance between men and women! Did he think this was modern fast food love?

He now resembled a man from modern times!

The man paused and fixed his eyes on her. “Others like women less than I love you.”

You would fail to see the depth of love unless you were head over heels.

He had no clue how others treated the woman they liked and didn’t know how deep others love could go.

He hadn’t researched much, but he only knew that he could easily lose his mind to her and sought to be unique.

Liu Yusheng’s belly full of anger vanished in a whoosh, like a balloon pierced by a needle.

Her small face slowly started to turn red again.

He said that he loved her.

He never said this when he confessed to her.

She thought that between men and women, as long as the two loved each other with clear conscience, there was no harm in not saying some words.

But now that she heard it in person, it was different.

A words I love you could make the heart tremendously joyful.

Like dipping into a honey pot.

Breathing also felt sweet.

“Can you stop being angry now, Shengsheng?”

The young girl raised her sparkling eyes. “Say it again.”

The man froze, and his smile slowly rose. “I love you.”

“I love you, too.” The gir; stood on tiptoe and pecked the corner of the man’s lips. She ran around the man, her skirt flying and her posture dancing.

The man stood still, stiff and unable to move for a long time.

Behind him came the girl’s silver bell-like laughter.

Like a string of magic spells, it moistened the man’s eyes little by little.

The autumn sun was warm with the gusts of wind. This morning was more beautiful than any other day.

Breakfast was served in the reception pavilion in the courtyard.

Xue Qinglian rubbed his eyes and walked in with Liu Zhixia and felt something was wrong.

Very strange.

His eyes turned back and forth on the two people who had been sitting at the dining table a long time ago. “What happened? Why aren’t you talking? Did you quarrel? Impossible…”

Feng Qingbai spoiled Lucky Nannan. How could he quarrel with her?

But these two just sat there without talking or looking at each other. They even avoided each other’s eyes. Wasn’t that strange?

Liu Zhixia shot a glance at Xue Qinglian and returned with a black face, “Wash your eyes clean before you speak.”

His eyes were gummed up!

Was this a quarrel?

One was charming, and the other was shy. The air was just about bubbling with sugar!

Xue Qinglian rubbed his eyes hard and then looked carefully at the state of the two people. “…”

He didn’t want to talk anymore.

Hahaha, brimming with affection. It turned out to be this damned look!

What kind of breakfast was this! He was getting tired of it all!

Fu Yuzheng served the meal – clear congee and small dishes, plus two plates of small snacks.

It was still on the lighter side.

During the meal, the girl always buried her head to eat. Someone gave a small dish in her bowl, but she did not look up.

But the roots of her ears were distinctly pink.

Liu Zhixia rubbed his temples. “After breakfast, I want to visit Lord Yang’s house to pay my respects.”

“I’ll have the house carriage send you there. The meeting gift has been prepared, so just bring it with you when you go.”

The man has always arranged everything properly, big or small.

“Feng Qingbai, I have something to ask you.” Lu Zhixia put down his chopsticks and looked at the man. “Elder Yang wants to accept me as his disciple, have you ever intervened in this matter?”

Feng Qingbai raised his eyes, but didn’t answer. He only took out a document from the small drawer under the dining table and handed it to Liu Zhixia.

Lu Zhixia accepted the paper skeptically and discovered that it was actually a memorial!