Chapter 308 Attacking Mr. Amnesiac Ghost

He asked, "Do you like dessert?"

"Yes, I like to eat sweet things." Fengjing sighed regretfully, "But I'm not an ordinary person now, so I can't eat sweet things often. Sister Hanhan said that it's not good if I eat too much and get fat gone."

He whispered, "It's okay."

"What's all right?"

"Even if you are fat, you still look good."

Fengfeng was stunned for a while, and then couldn't help but smiled, "You really know how to chat, but you are right, I am Xia Fengguang, and of course I will look good when I am fat. If there is a chance, I invite you You go to my favorite cake shop and eat cake."

He smiled lowly, "Okay."

Just like the sunshine in March, it warms people's hearts.

She blinked and blurted out a sentence, "You are so pretty."

"You are also pretty." His voice was like a gust of warm wind blowing into the eardrums, and then enveloping people's hearts, "You are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

This is undoubtedly the highest evaluation.

This kind of talk has been heard a lot, but today when it came out of this man's mouth, her heart beat faster for a moment, and she pretended to be calm and said: "Anyway, you haven't seen many girls, have you?" .”

He thought carefully for a while, "In my memory, I have seen a total of thirty-two women. Is that too many?"

"……Are you joking?"

He shook his head, "I'm not joking, it's indeed thirty-two, because no one is willing to talk to me, so I'm bored, and because of this, I even counted how many stone floors there are in this house."

Feng Feng didn't believe it, "Then tell me how much it is?"

"Seven hundred and eighty-two dollars."

She was silent for a second, "This joke is not funny."

"You don't believe me." Not a question but an affirmation.

"It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that..." She thought for a while about her choice of words, "How boring is a person to do this kind of thing?"

He stood up, with stubbornness hidden in his gentle smile, "If you don't believe me, then let's go and count together."

"ah?"

"You will believe me if you count it, I won't lie to you." The wind slightly blew the broken hair on his forehead, which didn't destroy his elegance, but added a touch of sunshine and charm.

He was really good-looking and very much to her liking.

After thinking for a while, Fengjing still lowered her head in front of Beauty, and she also stood up, "Okay, let's count the floors of this house together."

The man smiled gracefully, "It starts at our feet."

"Okay." She didn't understand how she would agree to do such a naive thing, but when she saw his smile, she suddenly had a feeling that maybe it was interesting to do such a naive thing with him.

His performance was too lonely, she couldn't bear to refuse.

They took this pagoda tree as a starting point, from left to right, even if every room was left open, he said that the doors of each room were left open because there was nothing important inside.

Feng Guang couldn't help but ask again: "Could it be that you have been here for a long time?"

"It seems like... a month."

She had nothing to say, and could only silently say that Yu Shu was really dedicated to her work, and she came to the filming location a month earlier, which must be too hard work.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" he asked.

She was going to say that you look very dedicated, but when the words came to her lips, she turned a corner and changed to: "You look good, if you don't look at who are you looking at?"

"This is the second time you've said that I'm pretty. Am I prettier than that Mo Yiyun?" He stopped and smiled with his head bowed. The eyes that looked at her seemed to be filled with the springtime feeling only when peach blossoms are in bloom. , from the cold winter to full of vitality.

The most is the tenderness of bowing his head.