"If you feel cold, you can turn over and face me."
Su Qiao Before he could recover from the previous shock, a man's voice sounded in his ears again.
She said with a straight face, "I'm not cold."
Even if it's cold, she will grit her teeth and endure it.
"What are you doing?"
Su Qiao thought that since he was not cold anymore, he would not do anything else, but a big hand pulled her into his arms, and the sleeves were widened to cover her head and face.
Feng Han lowered his head with a smile on his lips, "What are you afraid of? I won't do anything to you."
A fourteen-year-old Little Ya first film, even if he wanted to do something, he was still a little young.
Su Qiao rolled his eyes angrily and whispered softly, "Humph, it's not that you can't, but that you can't, right?"
"What did you say?"
Although she spoke softly, Feng Han was in earshot and the two of them were very close, so how could she not hear her?
He squinted his eyes slightly, with a hint of meaning in his narrow black eyes.
I thought that a fourteen-year-old girl, living in a rural area, would not understand anything...
But he thought wrong.
Ordinary women can't be compared to her at all.
Besides, beautiful girls entered the palace at the age of thirteen, and in the countryside, there were many people who got engaged at the age of fourteen.
Thinking of this, Feng Han's eyes were filled with color and he lowered his head slightly. "The wind was a little strong just now. I didn't hear clearly. Can you say it again?"
"I didn't say anything." Su Qiao said with a straight face, looking innocent.
"Haha, Little Liar!"
Feng Han didn't force her, he raised his eyebrows and teased Underground Passage: "Actually, you can look forward to it."
"What?" Su Qiao didn't understand.
Feng Han gave her a meaningful look and said no more.
Just when Su Qiao was about to ask further questions, the horse stopped.
"Arrived."
Feng Han took away the sleeves that were blocking her face, jumped off the horse, picked up Su Qiao who had not yet reacted, and placed him gently on the ground.
"Should I send you in?" Feng Han stopped here because of her reputation.
Su Qiao glanced ahead.
I found them parked on the trail outside the village.
At this time, because it was already dark, there was no one on the road.
"No, I'll go in by myself."
Su Qiao shook his head and took Back Basket from Yuan Wu.
"Go back quickly! It's not safe at night."
"You care about me?" Feng Han held the horse with one hand and looked at her steadily.
Su Qiao carried Back Basket on his back and glanced sideways at him. "I'm afraid you will lose your life. After all, you are sending me back. If you lose your life, won't it affect me?"
Feng Han smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead. "Tough talk!"
He obviously cares about himself, but he is always so duplicitous.
"When will the clothes be made for me?"
Su Qiao thought for a while, "The day after tomorrow, I have something to do tomorrow."
Three days are up and she is going to sell tooth powder tomorrow.
"Okay, I'll wait for you the day after tomorrow."
After saying that, Feng Han flew up, but did not leave immediately.
Su Qiao looked at him doubtfully. "Is there anything else?"
Feng Han had a smile in his eyes, suddenly bent down, leaned into her ear and said with a smile, "There are some things you can really look forward to."
"?"
Su Qiao looked at the man running out with the team in confusion and scratched his head.
What does it mean?
Why the expectation again?
What does she have to look forward to?
"Huh?"
No... he doesn't mean...
"He is indeed a cunning old fox!"
He actually deceived everyone, even she was almost deceived.