Chapter 270 It should be me who says thank you

The boss packed a pair of cups, and then raised his sad face to Murong Xueer and shouted, "Oh! It's all caused by lust! Earn less, earn less!"

Murong Xueer took the bag, and then Han Feng took out a wallet from his pocket and took out 15 yuan from the wallet to the boss.

Out of the boutique, Murong Xueer looked at the red bag and said happily, "These two cups are so beautiful. You and I are the one, even if you gave it to me!" Despite Han Feng's consent, he walked to the street first.

It's just that Han Feng was behind her and couldn't see Murong Xueer's expression at this time. After saying this, Murong Xueer blushed, and two tender red flowers seemed to bloom on her face.

The two walked on Ximen Street. Murong Xueer felt very novel about all this, while Han Feng walked beside her with a gentle face. In a crowded place, he blocked her with his body and tried to prevent Murong Xueer from being eaten tofu. At this time, she was like a little elf, jumping and jumping very cute. .

Han Feng saw it in her eyes, but there was a feeling of sadness in her heart. As a big star, Murong Xueer sacrificed too much freedom in order to maintain the image of a jade girl because of the aura above her head. In addition, in order to cooperate with the Nangong family and the Li family to jointly attack Liu Yi, Murong Xueer has been in the hospital for a full month.

You should know that Murong Xueer spent this month in a completely awake state. This kind of boredom and depression can be imagined.

Although Han Feng and Nangong Shuiyue often go to the hospital to chat with her, if a person stays in one place for too long, he will definitely be irritable and uncomfortable psychologically. Murong Xueer resisted in order to cooperate with Nangong Shuiyue and Han Feng, which was originally arranged to be full every day and exposed to magnesium lights every day. As far as the superstars are concerned, there is a huge contrast.

However, Murong Xueer has never complained. Every time she sees Han Feng and Nangong Shuiyue, she always chats with them with a smile on her face. She is very cheerful and enjoyable in front of Han Feng and Nangong Shuiyue. However, Han Feng knows that she is actually very annoying and boring. She is here to make Nangong Shuiyue and herself Don't worry about her.

How can such a sensible and reasonable girl not be moved by Han Feng? The more I think about Han Feng, the more guilty I feel with Murong Xueer.

"Well, it smells good! It smells so good!" As the two walked, Murong Xueer stopped. She smelled hard with her lovely nose and sighed.

Han Feng also smelled it and smelled a bad smell. Needless to say, it was the smell of stinky tofu.

"I want to eat stinky tofu!" Murong Xueer turned around and raised her head slightly coquettishly to Han Feng.

Of course, Han Feng will not refuse the request of such a beautiful woman. Besides, he owes her so much that he should compensate her.

Han Feng did not hesitate to sign Murong Xueer's hand and walked to a stinky tofu stall in front of him.

At the moment when Murong Xueer's hand was caught by Han Feng, it seemed to be electrocuted. Her whole body trembled slightly. A warmth and shyness surged into her heart. Her heartbeat beat at full speed in an instant. Because the heart beat too fast, Murong Xueer's face turned red again.

After hesitating for less than a second, she also held Han Feng's hand tightly, and the two walked to the stinky tofu stall one after another.

This is the first time that Han Feng holds Rong Xueer's hand. This is also the first time that Murong Xueer has been held by a person of the opposite sex in public. Moreover, this man holding his hand is the person he likes. How can he not make Murong Xueer feel sweet, shy and happy?

How she hopes that the world can stop at this time, so that she can feel the feeling of being held by Han Feng. How she hopes that this road can go on and there will never be an end, so that she can feel more of the warmth from Han Feng's hand.

However, happiness is always so short. Soon, Han Feng pulled Murong Xueer to the side of the stinky tofu stall. Han Feng naturally let go of Murong Xueer's hand, and then pointed to the stinky tofu that was frying on the frying pan and said to the boss, "Two or two stinky tofu."

"Good! Two authentic Changsha stinky tofu!" The boss shouted, then used long chopsticks to flip the oil pan a few times, and then skillfully picked up a few pieces of stinky tofu, put them on two paper bowls evenly, and then skillfully put in the seasoning.

Han Feng paid the money, walked to the table prepared by the boss with two bowls of stinky tofu and sat down, and the two began to get out.

Murong Xueer picked up a piece of stinky tofu with a bamboo stick and took a small bite. The soup overflowed, and the soup suddenly splashed on Murong Xueer's face.

Fortunately, it is winter in Yanjing. The temperature is low, and the temperature of stinky tofu has dropped a lot. It splashed on Murong Xueer's face and did not burn her.

Han Feng quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, then stood up, bowed his waist, carefully stretched out his hand, and then gently wiped off the soup splashed on Murong Xueer's face, and then asked gently, "Is it hot?" Does it hurt?"

Murong Xueer looked at Han Feng's series of gentle movements and was stunned at the moment. After hearing Han Feng's question, she did not change. She just stared at Han Feng with a pair of eyes.

Han Feng waved his hands on Murong Xueer's face, and finally woke her up from a stunned state.

"Are you burned?" Han Feng asked repeatedly in a gentle tone.

"Oh, no, it's okay." Murong Xueer found that she had just lost her temper, and two red flowers appeared on her beautiful face again. She quickly buried her head, pretended to be eating stinky tofu, and did not dare to look at Han Feng.

Unconsciously, Murong Xueer ate a few pieces of stinky tofu in the bowl, but she didn't dare to look up at Han Feng, so she picked up the coriander with a bamboo stick and ate it.

At this moment, she heard Han Feng's voice, "Here's more."

Then Murong Xueer saw a bamboo chopstick carrying a piece of stinky tofu and handed it to the bowl.

"Thank you!" Murong Xueer still lowered her head.

"It should be me who says thank you, and it should be me who says sorry." Although Murong Xueer did not look at Han Feng, Han Feng still looked at Murong Xueer with a sincere face and said.

Murong Xueer raised her head and looked at Han Feng with a puzzled and surprised face.

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