Villain Husband, Please Let Go

However, her current explanation for Feng Qitong was extremely pale and weak, and even made Feng Qitong more certain of Tang Wan's thoughts about herself.

Ah!

She really has ideas about my beauty!

However, he didn't feel angry, but was a little grateful that he had such a face.

Therefore, Feng Qitong simply said directly to Tang Wan, "Wan Wan just meant...I think I look good?" The words fell, and he deliberately reached out and touched his side face, and said in a deep and gentle voice: "However, If this face can please you, it won't be long in vain."

Tang Wan watched him reach out to touch her face, her eyes were bright as if there was a small sun inside, and her cheeks flushed a little because of being so excited.

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This action is amazing!

With slender fingers, perfectly curved sides, and slightly raised corners of the lips, there is endless temptation everywhere. This person really grows according to her mate selection standards!

If he asks her to take out her heart and show him now, she might be willing!

...

Seeing that Tang Wan's thoughts were almost written on her face, Feng Qitong couldn't help but chuckle, "Wan Wan likes my face?"

Tang Wan nodded subconsciously.

After nodding, I realized that I was exposed, so I quickly coughed and pretended to cover up: "I just think you look good. What is your face? The golden ratio, three hundred and sixty degrees. Dead end! You must be God's darling!"

When Feng Qitong heard this, he couldn't help showing a hint of confusion, "Golden ratio? Three hundred and sixty degrees? What do you mean?"

Although he knew she was complimenting him for his good looks, he really didn't understand her vocabulary.

Tang Wan's brain was empty after Feng Qitong's question came out.

Then she murmured, "Yes, why would I say such a thing?" She remembered herself as a learned person, but she never heard such things as the golden ratio and three hundred and sixty degrees. Said.

But just now when facing Feng Qitong, she blurted out such words.

...

Seeing that Tang Wan herself was not quite clear, Feng Qitong couldn't help being a little surprised, "You don't understand what you mean?" Isn't this too strange?

Hearing this, Tang Wan said quickly: "I know what it means, that is, your face is perfectly proportioned. No matter what angle you look at, there is no flaw!"

"So, I didn't expect Wan Wan to have such a high evaluation of my face!" Feng Qitong couldn't help laughing.

Tang Wan's ears turned red immediately, "I'm telling the truth!"

"What about Tang Zhenting? How does Wanwan think he looks like?" Feng Qitong asked again.

When Tang Zhenting was still the son of Xiangfu, many famous ladies liked him, and even had the title of the most beautiful man and talented man in the capital.

Tang Wan grew up with him, and often faced Tang Zhenting directly, so he wanted to know who she liked more than Tang Zhenting.

...

When Tang Wan heard Feng Xitong's words, she almost said without hesitation: "Does this still need to be asked? Of course it is you!"

"Really?" Feng Qitong stared at her closely.

"Of course! His Royal Highness is indeed good-looking, but... how do you say it? It's too dull! Although I don't know what others think, in my eyes, you still think you are angular and angular. His face is more flavorful! His Royal Highness's appearance is not what I like!" Tang Wan said.

Tang Zhenting is indeed a beautiful man, but compared to Feng Qitong's shocking and attractive face, his beauty is too plain!