Feng Shaoxie was about to get close to her, but suddenly he was shocked by her unprepared speaking.

"Hold the grass! I knew you were pretending to be asleep."

"Shh!" Leng Qianxun quickly put his index finger beside his mouth, silenced him, and then Fengyan glanced at the door worriedly.

"What are you doing?" Feng Shangxie lowered his voice. Seeing her admiring look, following her eyes towards the door, he knew that she was afraid that others would hear her.

"I'm here." Leng Qianxun said in a low voice.

"Which one?" Feng Shangxie looked confused, so he didn't understand which one she was talking about?

"It's that relative." Leng Qianxun could only say one more whisper.

"Relative? Where is it? Feng Shangxie said and looked at the door. Is she going to let him go to the door to greet her relatives?

"I'm here for my aunt."

Leng Qianxun really wanted to sit up and give him a thunderous feeling. Do he understand only if she says that she understands so well?

"Auntie? Oh, I understand." Feng Shangxieshun suddenly realized, and then he was shocked after reacting. "What? Are you here for Auntie?"

"You are looking for death, whisper."

Leng Qianxun glared at him fiercely. Is this person gloating? Or do you think she didn't die fast enough. "I'm wondering, do I want to confess to Brother Ye?"

"No." Feng Shangxie was anxious when he heard this and blurted out.

"Um?"

"I mean, don't tell him first. He hates other people's betrayal the most. Why don't I check his words first and then tell you his reaction before you make a decision?"

With the domineering attitude that just now, he felt that this matter still needs to be pushed.

"I think I can't hide it this time." Feng Shangxie is not a cultivator and does not understand her physique.

As soon as her aunt came out, the whole room would be filled with spiritual energy and would not be able to fill anyway.

"Or what if I'll take you back to the glass room now?"

Feng Shangxie suggested that at this moment, he felt that he was very selfish. However, in front of the person he liked, he still wanted to be selfish.

"Now?" Leng Qianxun was hesitating, but when she thought of the red glass, she was still a little scared.

If Brother Ye hadn't appeared in time that day, she would have lost her soul, right? Otherwise, she would have fallen into a coma forever.

She still had some sequelae about that incident.

"Forget it, I don't want to move at all." Leng Qianxun said, shrinking into the quilt, thinking of the topic she talked to him. "Can you do me a favor?"

"Say." He agreed not to say one, he would agree to one hundred.

"Can you go and buy me a few packs of auntie towels?" Leng Qianxun looked at him with great anticipation, not feeling embarrassed at all.

"What? Buy Auntie's Scarf?" Feng Shangxie looked shocked, "You don't have it?"

"Yes, not enough." Her amount was amazingly large, and no one would believe her when she said it. She was also scared at first.

"Can I borrow it?" Feng Shangxie's face was filled with a bitter gourd, regretting that he had agreed too early just now.

Moreover, there were no shops here, which means he had to drive to a mountain village a few kilometers away to buy her a few bags of aunt's towels.

Not only that, he was still subjected to the perverted gaze of others watching him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't stand it. This really tests his face.

"Whatever, I want eight packs." No matter how he came about? As long as she has something to use.

"Eight packs? Wait a minute, I'll calculate how many female waiters there are here first, and each one borrows one pack. If you see if it's enough, you can borrow it." Feng Shangxie came to the head of the bed and pulled out a phone number.
Chapter completed!