Chapter 295: The Lying Little Cotton-padded Jacket, Pinxian Pavilion
Ji Feixue opened her mouth, wanting to say something but stopped herself, and the words she was about to say were swallowed back.
She was a little scared by her father's fainting and vomiting blood just now, so she was just in case.
She decided not to tell her father about Qin Changsheng for the time being and to wait and see.
So Ji Feixue told her parents the first lie in her life.
He shook his cute little head and said firmly:
"No, I've been in seclusion recently and haven't run into any lechers, let alone eaten any delicious food."
Gulp!
He seemed to be thinking about something and swallowed quietly.
But how could Ji Lingtian and Feng Shurou hide the uneasiness in her eyes and the subtle movements?
They watched her grow up and knew the character of this little mistress of the family very well.
Click!
Ji Lingtian's heart trembled violently, and a very bad premonition came over him.
My little cotton-padded jacket actually lied to me. This is a bad start.
Once there is a first time, there will be a thousandth time...
Could it be that in Feixue's heart, there is already someone more important than her parents?
He looked at his wife again, and they could both see the solemnity and worry in each other's eyes.
Ji Lingtian knew his daughter's stubborn temper, and he was reluctant to force her to say something she didn't want to say, so he just said gently:
"Feixue, this Daowu matter is of great importance. Think carefully, have you really not met anyone special during this period of time, or accidentally eaten any special treasures or the like?"
"If you really can't remember, you can just describe the process of your Dao Condensation to me in detail!"
Detailed process?
Ji Feixue's face turned red instantly. What kind of vicious words are these?
She is a pure and lovely beautiful girl. Can you describe her in detail?
Pooh!
Dad, you're not a jerk either!
She glared at him fiercely, then shook Feng Shurou's arm and said coquettishly:
"Mom, this stinky old dad is bullying me~~~please take care of it."
"Hey, I will definitely teach this old man a lesson tonight!" Feng Shurou agreed lovingly.
Ji Lingtian was a little confused by his daughter's stare.
What's wrong with me?
Why is it bullying my daughter?
However, the Dao Yu matter was of great importance, so he still patiently asked his third soul-searching question:
"Feixue, you really don't know how to condense the Dao Qi?"
Bang!
Lingtian Immortal Emperor, who was invincible in the fairy world, was stepped on hard.
He bared his teeth and let out a muffled groan, but did not dare to blame him in the slightest.
Ji Feixue pouted and walked towards the door, leaving them with the back of her head and a slightly dissatisfied voice.
"Humph, asking questions all the time, it's so annoying!"
"I'm tired, go take a shower and have a rest!"
Looking at each other's disappearing backs, the couple looked at each other and frowned.
"What's wrong with this girl today?" Ji Lingtian murmured with some confusion.
He always had a feeling that his little cotton-padded jacket seemed different from before.
As a woman, Feng Shurou was more observant and detailed, and she knew her daughter's body shape very well.
At this moment, she clearly saw that her daughter's walking posture seemed...
Especially the hint of charm that was inadvertently revealed between her eyebrows just now, this is definitely not something a young girl can exude...
hiss--
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