Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

"Xia Fengguang." She smiled, her eyes curled up like a cute crescent, "My name is Xia Fengguang."

"Scenery..." He said these two words softly, and a strange and familiar feeling surged in his heart, which made his gentle expression congeal for a moment.

Scenery slightly bent over and looked down at him, "I told you my name, what about you? What is your name?"

The boy came back to his senses, "My last name is Zhou, and my single name is Nun."

"Little Master Zhou."

He said: "You can call me anam."

She wondered, "Huh? Didn't you just tell a little girl that there is a difference between men and women, shouldn't you call you A-Ning?"

"Others can't, you can." Zhou Nun's picturesque brows and eyes were tender, "This is your candied haws."

Feng Guang took the candied haws. She didn't rush to bite. Instead, she said: "I seem to remember... You just said that you don't like sweets."

"I don't hate you."

"Then I'm really honored..." A smile appeared on her face, she blinked, and said in a pleased tone: "I didn't bring money when I went out. Since you have money, Ah Ning, can you..."

He said directly: "No."

"I haven't said if it can do anything."

"Only one bunch of candied haws can be eaten at a time." The young boy's smiling eyes had magical power to see through people's hearts. Although she didn't finish her words, he already knew what she was going to say.

The scenery said pitifully, "I will return the money to you in the future."

"Eating too many sweets is bad for your mouth."

"We met by the water, why should you care about my teeth?"

"Why did you accept the candied haws I bought after we met by the water?"

Scenery thought for a while, but she couldn't find anything to refute. Suddenly she stretched out her index finger, poked him in the face, and said with a smile: "Little boy can really talk..."

"I'm not a kid." He took her messy hand, and if there was still a smile on his lips, it was more of an indisputable grace, he held her His hand moved again, "The scenery, I feel very comfortable holding your hand."

Feng Jing's face blushed. She didn't expect that the day she would be picked up by a twelve-year-old child, she hurriedly retracted her hand and said with a grin: "Boy, who taught you these romantic things?"

"This is not romantic talk, it is the truth." With a dizzying smile on his lips, he added, "I am not a kid."

"But to me, you are just a child."

"I will always grow up."

"By then... I will be old too."

Zhou Ying looked at her quietly and looked at her smile, as if a little more faint, she was bathed in the evening sun, as if she would disappear at any time.

There was a panic in his heart inexplicably, and he shook her hand again, "Are you willing to go home with me?"

This request came too suddenly and too unreasonably, it was not like what he would say.

The scenery was only in a daze for a while, and then he whispered: "A-ying, do you know that a man can't just say he wants a woman to go home with him?"

"Why? There are many women who want to go home with me." This is the truth. He has always been popular among girls.

The index finger of the other hand of the scenery tapped his forehead, "Little fool, if a man takes a girl home casually, it will ruin that girl's innocence."