"Jiang Feng, go to hell!"
Nangong Qingcheng heard Jiang Feng's "shameless" words, especially his annoying expression, and couldn't help but kick him again, chiding him.
This guy, being so unruly again!
At present, she had no choice but to casually make up a reason, sent it over, and after brushing off Chu Feifei and her sisters' inquiries, she got out of bed and left the room.
At this moment, Nangong Honghu was sitting alone in the living room drinking tea, and upon seeing Nangong Qingcheng come out, he asked with a smile, "Slept well?"
"Mm."
Nangong Qingcheng lowered her head, looking shy and embarrassed, couldn't be more bashful as she glimpsed Nangong Honghu's eyes filled with shyness, not knowing what peculiar thoughts the old man might have.
"Grandfather, Jiang Feng and I are going out to buy groceries, then come back to cook together."
"Okay." Nangong Honghu smiled, his expression warm.
