The woman knocked on the door lightly on her knuckles outside, and the knocking sound showed a unique lazy and elegant look, which was the light and careless tone that made Wei Qingci gritted her teeth.

"Oh, young master, you shouldn't be really angry."

"I really didn't expect that you, a big man, are so stingy."

“…”

Outside the door, the woman knocked on the door lazily while leaning against the door panel and placing her sleeves, and was talking sarcastic words in a cool manner.

Wei Qingci was restless and could not listen anymore, so she opened the door with a 'clang'.

The stunning face was expressionless, and even the cinnabar mole next to the tail of the eyes, which was like a phoenix butterfly, showed a bit of coldness like snow.

"What's up."

The plain tone has no ups and downs.

It seems that it is not only anger, but also very angry.

After leaving a word, the young man in green turned around and walked into the room.

Fenghua followed.

Wei Qingci returned to the glass table, and her beautiful white fingertips were fiddling with some dried flowers and hay. Her slender and dense eye feathers drooped slightly, and her eyelids didn't even tweak her.

He put on an expression that he didn't want to see her.

"Young Master, I'm so angry." Feng Hua turned his body lightly, sat on the glass table, and a flower spun out in the air.

The gorgeous voice, with the unique low and softness of the Jiangnan woman, leaned over with a smile, and her red lips almost reached the boy's ear and asked softly.

Wei Qingci's snow-white and beautiful ears were unconsciously dyed with a hint of crimson and passion, but his expression was always tense, still cold and cold.

He didn't speak.

He made up his mind and ignored her.

With his faint silver eyes, he was only focused on scenting.

He can already make Bai Zhuoxiang by himself, marigolds, hibiscus...

The weight is accurate, the movements are flowing, and beautiful as a picture.

Fenghua sat on the table, holding her head with one hand, and her long ink hair poured over her slender wrists like a waterfall, making her wrist skin look more and more white.

She looked at the boy's serious appearance when he was cooking the perfume, and she felt it was pleasing to the eye.

No disturbance.

His eyes are scattered and lazy, but he seems to be focused.

Seeing that it was about to become fragrant, and the last and most important step was just around the corner, Fenghua suddenly blinked her eyelashes and her eyes turned.

Immediately, he leaned over and kissed the boy on the face.

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【Updated on February 13, 2019】
Chapter completed!