Chapter 972 Feng Lulu Is Playing Tricks

Uh, Xiang Yi doesn't seem to like his uncle's son either?

"Lulu, why are you still playing with your mobile phone? Hurry up and pour tea for Nuan Nuan and Brother Xiang!" Feng Shunqing couldn't help but put down his face when he saw his daughter playing with her mobile phone, looking at her.

After being told by her father, Feng Lulu raised her head, her expression was a little uneasy, but she still stood up and reluctantly walked towards the kitchen.

Although her father is disabled, his majesty is there, and she has always been more afraid of it.

After a while, Feng Lulu came out with two cups of tea, one was placed in front of Xiang Yi, and the other was about to be brought to Shi Nuan Nuan.

But she didn't put it down directly like Xiang Yi's cup, but held it, and then looked at Shi Nuan Nuan, "Your tea."

Shi Nuannuan couldn't help but pause, according to the usual practice, isn't the tea usually served directly in front of the guests?

This Feng Lulu wants her to reach out for that cup of tea?

I don't know what kind of medicine she sells in the gourd, but Shi Nuannuan didn't think too much, but reached out to take the cup of tea.

The moment she stretched out her hand, Feng Lulu deliberately touched the cup, and the hot tea spilled out, directly splashing onto Shi Nuannuan's fair and fair Qianqianyu hand!

"Ah." She let out a low cry, and instantly withdrew her hand.

But in the next second, only Feng Lulu screamed, "Ah!!"

The hot tea spilled out at some point, and splashed on the back of Feng Lulu's hand together with the tea leaves, causing her to frown in pain! Blow it!

Seeing her being scalded, Shi Nuannuan inadvertently curled her lips, and before she had time to be proud, she felt her hand being pulled out suddenly!

Turning his head, he only saw Xiang Yi holding the hand she had been touched by Tang just now. There was already a spot on the back of the hand that was hot red. It would be a lie to say that it didn't hurt.

His serious look warmed her heart.

He raised his head, his eyes were gentle, "come with me."

Saying that, he took her hand and stood up from the sofa.

"Lulu, how are you?" Suddenly such a thing happened, Feng Shunqing was still a little overwhelmed, first glanced at Shi Nuannuan, and then got up to check on his daughter's injuries.

Unexpectedly, Feng Lulu stood up suddenly, and when she pointed at Nuan Nuan, she cursed!

"Shi Nuan Nuan, stop for me!"

Feng Lulu is twenty-two years old this year, and she is about the same age as Shi Nuannuan.

Xiang Yi dragged her to the kitchen, and when he heard Feng Lulu's roar, Shi Nuannuan couldn't help but pause, and turned his head to face Feng Lulu.

"You did it on purpose just now, didn't you!?"

Shi Nuannuan's eyes drooped, and then she looked innocent, "What's on purpose?"

"The tea was knocked over on my hand on purpose!" Feng Lulu blushed with anger!

She was going to pour the tea into her hand, but before she had time, she pulled her hand suddenly, and deliberately knocked over the cup in her hand, causing the hot tea to burn her hand red. It's still hot and painful!

"Why do you say that? It's obvious that you accidentally spilled tea on my hand. When I felt pain, I reflexively withdrew my hand. I didn't expect to overturn the teacup, which scalded your cheeks." .”

"No wonder!" Feng Lulu did not accept this statement.

She obviously did it on purpose just now, how could she not see it! ?

After being like this by her, Shi Nuannuan pretended to be innocent, and looked up at Xiang Yi beside her, as if she was particularly wronged.