Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Yuwen Qingfeng's face was bashful as he saw her avoiding his gaze. The corner of his mouth was twitching.    

"Yes..."    

Liu Mengyu hastily responded and then stared blankly as she said in astonishment.    

"How do you know?"    

"I've often heard my sister talk about you, so …"    

Yuwen Qingfeng smiled as he spoke, a warm smile spreading across his handsome face. He stood there, graceful and graceful.    

Not far away, a few female students took out their cell phones to take secret photos of him.    

"Oh …"    

Liu Mengyu softly replied and then lowered her head. She pursed her lips and looked at her toes.    

"Qingge, can we go now?"    

Yuwen Qingfeng shifted his gaze and looked at his own sister. Seeing her haggard appearance and deep sunken eyes, he couldn't help but feel a trace of pity for her.    

"Yes."    

Yuwen Qingge, who had been silent all this time, tightened the straps of her backpack and responded with an extremely soft sound.    

"Qingge, I'm going to work. If there's anything, contact me on the phone. "    

When Liu Mengyu heard this, she hurriedly raised her head. When he spoke, his peripheral vision kept sliding towards Yuwen Qingfeng.    

"Alright. Be careful on the way. "    

Yuwen Qingge pursed her lips and her dimples gently appeared.    

"Hmm..."    

Liu Mengyu replied and waved to Yuwen Qingfeng.    

"Farewell, senior."    

"Goodbye."    

Yuwen Qingfeng smiled gently.    

"I'm warning you, this is my best friend from the Sacred Grounds, you better not provoke her."    

Yuwen Qingge got on the car with a serious expression.    

"You're thinking too much."    

Yuwen Qingfeng curled his lips, while a smile appeared in his eyes.    

Yuwen Qingfeng glared at him and said no more.    

Outside the window, the sky was blue with a few white clouds floating in the air. After several days of heavy rain, the weather finally cleared up.    

"Oh right, I'll see my cousin later. You need to be mentally prepared."    

After a few minutes of silence, Yuwen Qingfeng opened his mouth.    

"Is she serious?"    

Yuwen Qingge asked.    

"Yes." Yunfei said that it seems to be more serious than before. "    

A trace of worry flashed across Yuwen Qingfeng's handsome brows.    

"Why is she so upset?"    

Yuwen Qingge's heart instantly became heavy. Her heart felt as if it was pressed down by a huge rock. It was so heavy that she was unable to breathe.    

"She's not the only one who can't think of anything."    

Yuwen Qingfeng blurted out. After saying that, he turned his head to look at his younger sister, who was only five minutes younger than him.    

"..."    

Glimmers danced in Yuwen Qingge's eyes as her lips tightened once again.    

Yuwen Qingfeng's heart ached even more when he saw her like this. After hesitating for a moment, he opened his mouth once more.    

"Qingge, I heard from dad that Mr. Nan has come to propose for Qian Jingchuan. What do you think of that? "    

"I don't have any ideas..."    

Yuwen Qingge felt her heart tighten, and her breathing and heartbeat became abnormal. She lightly pursed her lips as her voice revealed a trace of coldness.    

"How can you not have thoughts? Although Mr. Nan is a matchmaker himself, but you know Mom and Dad won't force you. As long as you don't want to, they can refuse the marriage right away. "    

Yuwen Qingfeng leaned to the side, his eyes slightly lowered, and his tone was a lot more hurried than before.    

"Marrying anyone is always the same …."    

The corner of Yuwen Qingge's mouth curled up into a cold smile.    

Yuwen Qingfeng's breathing stagnated as a bad feeling rose in his heart.    

Her words clearly carried a very deep emotion.    

"You better not have such thoughts. I know you still have something on your mind …"    

"Who says I haven't put it down yet?"    

Without waiting for Yuwen Qingfeng to finish, Yuwen Qingge interrupted him with red eyes.