Chapter 625 Even dressed like this, you still look good.
A short while later, Hou Kai returned with Qin Feng.
Standing by the pillar, Zhou Qiao saw two figures in the distance. She gritted her teeth, took off her cashmere shawl, threw it on the bench by the pillar, and walked towards Qin Feng with her chest out and head held high, swaying gracefully.
As she walked, she waved to him, calling out in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Master Qin~"
Qin Feng was practicing in the training room when he heard Hou Kai running over with winking and saying that his sister-in-law wanted to see him and that he should come quickly. On the way, he asked what it was about, but Hou Kai stammered and his voice was unclear.
Seeing the scene before him, he finally understood why Hou Kai was making those winking and grimacing faces.
The moment he heard the words "Master Qin," his scalp tingled, and he froze on the spot.
The Zhou Qiao before her was someone she had never seen before.
Her hair was permed into curls, her lips were as red as fire, her eyelashes fluttered, and the smooth fabric swayed beside her legs, revealing a pair of straight and slender legs beneath the hem of her skirt, which shone white in the sunlight.
Qin Feng's eyes were filled with turbulent emotions, and his Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily.
Seeing that Qin Feng didn't react, Zhou Qiao felt guilty and uncertain, but she still forced herself to go up to him. As she had planned, she stood a few centimeters away from him, struck a slightly affected pose, and gave him a flirtatious look with her eyes. She complained coquettishly, "You came so slowly. I've been waiting here for so long!"
After Qin Leilei gave her the photos yesterday, he also said a lot, such as how he hates women who are coquettish, pretentious, scheming, and manipulative.
Therefore, as soon as Zhou Qiao appeared, he tried to show all the elements that would annoy him.
Looking into the man's cold, star-like eyes and the oppressive aura emanating from him, Zhou Qiao felt a surge of joy. There was hope!
Just when she thought the man would fly into a rage at her, things took an unexpected turn.
Qin Feng's expression did show a slight anger, but it vanished in an instant.
Zhou Qiao pondered for a moment, her eyes showing a mixture of surprise and helplessness.
But no matter how she looked at it, these emotions were not tinged with disgust.
That's right, not a single one!
Is this reasonable?
Even if he just gave a disgusted look or turned his head away to show that he couldn't bear to look, what if he did?
The man's reaction didn't go as she expected, and for a moment she felt a little lost.
What should we do next?
Let's chat about the scenery and the weather?
Just as she stood there awkwardly, her little brain racing so hard it felt like its CPU was about to burn out, the man in front of her spoke.
However, these words were not spoken to her, but to a few teenagers who were staring in disbelief not far away.
"You guys, turn around."
As soon as Qin Feng spoke in his cold, stern voice, the group of teenagers immediately reacted, responding with "Oh, oh," and then, in a flurry of activity, pushed and shoved each other as they turned around.
The next moment, Zhou Qiao felt a weight on her body, and then a coat fell from the sky and was draped over her shoulders.
Zhou Qiao was taken aback, then realized that Qin Feng had given her his clothes.
He was wearing a gray-black wool coat, and when he wrapped it around her, she could clearly feel the warmth emanating from it.
Her body warmed up instantly, but Zhou Qiao was stunned.
Does she want warmth?
What she really wanted was Qin Feng's disdain!
Realizing what she was doing, she hurriedly tried to take off her clothes: "What are you doing..."
Zhou Qiao was a little confused, and when people are confused, they are more likely to make mistakes.
She wasn't used to wearing those high heels, and when she was taking off her clothes, she lost her balance and her ankle twisted instantly, almost causing her to fall to the ground.
Just as she was about to scream, the man beside her pulled her into his arms.
His hands encircled her waist.
The next second, she was lifted up in a princess carry.
The sudden lift made her instinctively grab Qin Feng's neck. She felt her cheeks burning hot, and still shaken, she blurted out, "You..."
Before she could finish speaking, she met Qin Feng's somewhat stern gaze.
For a moment, she couldn't say a single extra word.
Qin Feng carried her away and strode into Zhou Qiao's room.
The group of teenagers waited until Qin Feng and Zhou Qiao had completely disappeared before finally turning around.
"Are they all gone? Have they all left?" Old Qi asked in a panic.
"Otherwise what?" Hou Kai said, patting his heart. "What are my sister-in-law and the eldest brother up to?"
"Cosplay?" Ayan asked tentatively.
Hou Kai quickly slapped him on the head: "Is this something you can say? Minors are prohibited from participating in this discussion!"
Ayan was confused: "But my sister-in-law is just cosplaying. She's dressed up like a beautiful Hong Kong actress."
Hou Kai: "..."
He's become impure; the first thing that comes to mind when he thinks of cosplay is... the kind of thing that happens in the human world.
Han Xu said calmly, "One is willing to make trouble, and the other is willing to accompany him. Listen less, observe less, and inquire less, and focus on practicing your skills."
After saying that, he turned and headed towards the training room.
"Old Han's insight is brilliant," the remaining few exclaimed in admiration.
...
After Qin Feng escorted Zhou Qiao into the room, he placed her directly on the bed.
Zhou Qiao looked at him hopefully: "Are you angry? Are you going to scold me? Hehe, actually you don't need to save face for me, there's no need to take me back to the room!"
"Have you been frostbitten?" Qin Feng ignored her and asked in return.
Zhou Qiao was taken aback: "What?"
Qin Feng's gaze lingered for a moment on her pale, almost completely exposed body, then abruptly shifted away, and he slowly exhaled before asking, "Did you wear this specifically for me?"
His tone carried a hint of uncertainty, and even a touch of anticipation.
But to Zhou Qiao, it sounded completely different.
This gloomy questioning clearly indicated anger.
But he's unhappy, and she's happy!
She then pretended to be nonchalant and continued to stir things up: "That's right, I wore it for you to see. To tell you the truth, this is who I am, and I'm not just wearing it today, I'm going to wear it every day from now on..."
Qin Feng was surprised that she, who usually seemed so well-behaved, was so direct in expressing her feelings. He stiffened and said, "I understand what you mean, but there are other people in the sect besides you and me. It won't be good for you if word gets out. Don't wear it anymore."
Zhou Qiao jumped out of bed with a bang, her eyes sparkling: "I'm going to wear it anyway. Do you think I'm annoying? If you are, just give me back my ID card so I don't have to hang around in front of you."
Qin Feng's helpless gaze fell on her face: "That's not what I meant."
"So what do you mean? I think it's great! You just can't stand it?" She puffed out her chest and boldly probed, stroking the tiger's whiskers.
She sent out the message, hoping that Qin Feng would lose his temper, and then she could be free.
Qin Feng avoided his gaze, his ears turning slightly red, and said, "I don't mean to say I don't like it. What I mean is, if you want to wear it, just show it to me. There's no need to be so ostentatious."
Zhou Qiao: "?"
Did she hear that right? What did he say?
Wearing it only for him to see?!
Isn't he the one who hates girls dressed like this the most?
Doesn't he hate it when people speak in a high-pitched, affected manner?
Wasn't her behavior obvious enough just now?!
"You're only wearing this for me to see? Are you... are you serious?" Zhou Qiao asked incredulously.
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