Chapter 349

There is no reason for a restlessness, Fu Liu opened his eyes, through the weak light to see Ouyang Jing lying on the bed, the restlessness in his heart inexplicably dispersed, replaced by inexplicable excitement.

Ouyang Jing slowly opened his eyes when he noticed the movement of the people on the bed. He saw Fu Liu sitting on the bed and looking at him in a trance. He just wanted to say something, but unexpectedly, Fu Liu rushed into his arms, his hands tightly around his waist, and burst into tears.

"Ouyang, he doesn't like me..." The cry is mixed with words that people can't hear clearly, but Ouyang Jing can hear it clearly. Looking at the people in his arms crying out of breath, Ouyang Jing is very distressed.

"Well behaved, he doesn't want you. He has no eyes. Besides, I like you enough. If he dares to like you, I will abolish him."

Ouyang Jing patted her on the back to help her feel comfortable. He wiped the tears from Fu Liu's face and pretended to be angry. "Next time I don't care for myself, I'll put you in the dark room."

Listen to him like himself, help Liu immediately don't cry, staring at him in a daze, swallowing saliva, just doubt asked: "do you like me?"

Seeing her asking, Ouyang Jing's body was stiff, but he couldn't let out his anger. People with clear eyes could see that his little girl was so dull. Stiff nodded, Ouyang Jing said: "yes, I like you."

Ouyang Jing put his hands on her shoulders and said seriously. Looking at her dull look, he added a little more, "Fuliu, I like you. Do you like me?"

The sudden question is more frightening than the confession just now. Fu Liu's face is morbid. When he asks, his whole face is a little whiter.

Some hesitated shook his head, help Liu embarrassed said: "sorry, I don't like..."

Before she had finished speaking, she was stopped. Ouyang Jing didn't look very good. There was a little sadness in her narrow eyes. Her finger was on her mouth. Ouyang Jing shook his head. "You don't have to answer me so early, Fuliu. One day you will like me."

Ouyang Jing's self-confidence is extraordinary. He has a smile on his lips, like a spring breeze, which makes people yearn for it. But it's Fu Liu, just like a blind man, who avoids all his light.

"I like xiaohanzi. Even if he doesn't like me, I like him. Ouyang, I don't like you." Once again, Fu Liu shakes her head helplessly. She likes Xiao Hanzi and shouldn't be flirting with others any more.

Obstinately angry, just look at her face sick, ouyangjing clenched his fist to endure, what can he do? In the past, he thought that it was the flowers of the leaves did not touch the body, caused a lot of young people to fall for him, but everything is life, everything is to repay, happy to help Liu, is his debt.

"Aren't you happy when you're with me?" After clenching her hand tightly, Ouyang Jing looked up at her with deep eyes, like stars in the sky.

Fu Liu was stunned for a moment. After staring at him for a long time, he shook his head. "I'm very happy, but when I'm with Xiao Hanzi, I'll be happier."

They all feel that they don't know what love is, but Fuliu thinks that she can see it clearly. If she likes a person, she will like all of him. Even if xiaohanzi calls on her, she likes it.

This is not the answer Ouyang Jing wants to get. He pinches the stock index white and looks blue. He looks at her heavily and leaves with a sigh.

Looking at Ouyang Jing's back, somehow, Fu Liu felt a sense of emptiness. It was because there was no one in the room. She thought of Xiao Hanzi's indifference.

When Feng Hongchang came to the princess's house, Feng Qingyao was giving Ai Ai Shun hair. The snow-white hair was taken care of by her. From a distance, it looked like a snow-white ball. It was very beautiful.

"Father?" Looking up at the door, Feng Hongchang and Feng Qingyao frowned slightly, "what are you doing so late?"

Interrupted by Feng Qingyao's voice, Feng Hongchang's face was slightly heavy. Just now he saw her sitting on the soft couch playing with the cat. Her smile and twinkle looked like mu Yingrong when she was young. He was a little crazy.

As she strides in, Feng Hongchang's eyes are full of love. She looks up and down at her and sighs, "Yingrong, our Yao'er has grown up and more like you."

Hearing mu Yingrong's name, Feng Qingyao's heart sank. No one knows whether her mother is still alive or not, but soon. After she gets married with Feng Xuanye, she will deal with these trifles and travel around the world. If she can find her mother's trace, it will be wonderful.

"I have wronged you and your mother since I was a child, but I have failed to discipline you. If I can't keep my duty, I can come back." Feng Hongchang is also a dull person. In the past, he wronged Fengqing yaoliangduo, but now he can't let her go.

Fengqingyao's heart is also hard to let go. After all, if it wasn't for his stupid mind, mu Yingrong would not have died, and he would not have a miserable life. Now they get along very well, but the gap in his heart can't be crossed in any case.

Nodding to him, Feng Qingyao said, "father, don't worry. My daughter knows the right way. Xuan is also my favorite. He won't let me be wronged."Feng Hongchang doesn't know how to respond to her words. Feng Xuan is also good to Feng Qingyao. He sees it in his eyes. But who can guarantee that this kind of love will last for a long time? He once loved mu Yingrong, but in the end, he couldn't fight against the long river of time. Even now he can think about her all the time, but it's not love anymore, it comes from love The inner regret.

"Just be happy. If you get married tomorrow, my father has nothing to give you. It's just that the shops on West Street are all in my father's name. I'd better give them to you."

Feng Hongchang sighs and looks at Feng Qingyao's firm eyes. She is not sure whether she is happy or worried. Like her mother, she is smart and quick, but she is a person who breaks the casserole and asks the truth.

After listening to Feng Hongchang's words, Feng Qingyao's eyes were slightly dark. She didn't believe what he said and looked up at him.

"You'll need it. Dad owes you too much. There's not much to make up for." Looking at her kindly, Feng Hongchang's eyes are full of guilt. With these words, she left.

Ai Ai mews twice in her arms, which makes Feng Qingyao come back to herself. She looks up at the curved moon like a sickle in the air, and her mouth raises a smile.

"Don't you have a rest yet? Get up early tomorrow." Changming's voice came from the door, gentle like spring water.