"Ming Liu, go and get the chessboard ready. I'm going to play a few games with Mr. Feng soon!" Su Feifei couldn't help being in a good mood when she saw Feng Chen with a deflated face. It took nearly an hour for the meal, and the rest Let the other hour of my life be spent playing chess.
Feng Chen looked at Su Fei Fei with a full face of grievance and said coquettishly: "Fei'er doesn't feel sorry for me at all, I am really sad, my heart hurts so much!"
Su Feifei looked at Feng Chen who was playing tricks in front of her, and couldn't help but burst out laughing, thinking to herself: If this man becomes childish, it will really destroy the three views!
Feng Chen saw that Su Feifei finally smiled, he couldn't hold back his excitement, seeing Fei'er in Qingcheng these days always had a straight face, but he didn't expect to smile at himself today, so he acted even harder. .
After Ming Liu set up the chessboard, he walked into the box without any haste, seeing his master making funny faces to make Miss Su happy, he was dumbfounded, when did his master become so down-to-earth? She looks superior, and everyone looks indifferent. She never thought that she would put down her figure for a smile today because of a Pomeranian. The power of love is really infinite, and it can completely transform a person's image beyond recognition.
The two of them seemed to feel that someone was breaking in, and they all raised their heads to look at the person who came. It turned out to be Ming Liu. Su Feifei suddenly realized that she had lost her composure, and immediately restored an indifferent face, looked at Feng Chen displeasedly and said: "Feng Chen Is your son ready to eat? If so, let's play a few games!"
Seeing that Su Feifei's expression changed immediately, Feng Chen looked at Ming Liu with displeasure, as if he was blaming him: If you don't come late, you won't come early, but at this time, all your efforts have come to naught.
Ming Liu secretly complained in his heart: Master is getting more and more difficult to serve now, can he withdraw first, the moods of these two people are changing as fast as the sky, sometimes they are elated, sometimes they are depressed, and sometimes they are depressed again. It is indifference and impermanence. If his heart is not strong enough, Terror would have been scared to death by the two of them long ago.
"My lord is ready, do you see what else needs to be cleaned up?" Seeing that his lord was in a daze, the housekeeper couldn't help shaking his head, thinking to himself: This lord's mind is becoming more and more difficult to guess now, no matter how powerful he is. All the characters in this book can't escape the word love. Since meeting Miss Su, the prince's style of handling affairs has become more and more indecisive. If the empress knows, there will definitely be a questioning.
"Butler, you go down first, I want to be quiet!" Feng Shaoqing waved his hand to let the butler leave in a very despondent manner, he calmly took out the jade pendant that Fei'er gave him before from the drawer, yelling eloquently Said: "Fei'er, if there is no previous generation's enmity between us, will you be with me, if I confess my love earlier than Feng Chen, will you agree to me!"
Recalling the time when he met Su Feifei, Feng Shaoqing couldn't help but shed tears down his cheeks. The man didn't flick his tears easily, but they didn't reach the point of sadness.
Did I just lose like this? I am really not reconciled. In terms of talent and looks, I am no worse than Feng Chen. Why is Fei Er always unwilling to look back at her, even though Feng Chen once hurt her severely? The person whose heart is full of hers is still Feng Chen, he is really not reconciled, he doesn't want to just admit defeat like this, he wants to fight for it!