Chapter 129 It’s Not the Kind of Love You Think (2/2)

“What’s the matter?” Li Yong opens his eyes and looks at her.

“Do you really stop drinking my milk tea?” Han Fei blinks her eyes and asks lightly.

Li Yong glances at Han Lu and finds that Han Lu is breathing deeply and she has fallen asleep. He smiles slightly and says, “I will drink. Why not? Don’t let your sister see.”

“Yes, my sister is too stingy.” Han Fei happily picks up a cup of milk tea, puts in a straw, takes a sip and then hands it to Li Yong. She says with a smile, “Brother Yong, you drink it.”

Li Yong opens his mouth and holds the straw that was spit out from Han Fei’s mouth. He takes a sip hard and swallows. Then he licks his lips and says with a smile, “It’s delicious.”

Han Fei smiles happily. She takes the milk tea over and takes a sip hard through the straw. Then she hands it to Li Yong again before she swallows and signals Li Yong to drink it. How can Li Yong refuse Han Fei’s kindness? Besides, he’s just a little thirsty.

They take turns to drink the milk tea and soon finish drinking this cup of milk tea in this way.

“Brother Yong, you are very kind to me.” Han Fei smiles sweetly.

“You are kind to me, and of course I should be kind to you.” Li Yong says seriously.

“How can I be kind to you?” Han Fei doesn’t understand.

“You are kind to me because you fed me milk tea.” Li Yong laughs and says.

“Oh, there are still two cups here. I will feed you again.” Then Han Fei picks up another cup and they begin to take turns to drink it again.

When they finish all the milk tea, Han Fei says thoughtfully, “Actually, I just wanted you to drink milk tea, but I didn’t let you drink milk. Why my sister got angry? Did she think too much?”

Li Yong’s heart beats. He stares at Han Fei’s plump soft chest. Although there is only one word difference between drinking milk tea and drinking milk, drinking milk tea sounds insensitive but drinking milk gives him a feeling of electric shock.

Li Yong shudders and nods his head in a hurry, “Maybe!”

“Do you know what she thought?” Han Fei smiles slightly and asks naughtily.

“I don’t know.” Li Yong is embarrassed. Han Fei takes him to a dangerous ideological area. He dares not to think about it. He really dares not to go one step beyond the limit!

Han Fei sighs and says slowly, “She must be afraid that I like you. But I really like you. But like is not love. Even love can also be divided into many kinds.”

Hearing Han Fei’s words, Li Yong is upset. Finally, he asks, “Can love be categorized?”

“Of course! We can love our family, country and freedom generally. We can also love a beautiful dress, a pair of beautiful shoes and a beautiful color specifically. What I love about you is...”

Han Fei suddenly hesitates. Her big eyes turn as if she is thinking of some evil ideas. This makes Li Yong very uncomfortable. He quickly asks, “What is it?”

“It’s your magic. Brother Yong, you are really amazing. First of all, you have a lot of lost prescriptions. Your medicines are very good for sale. Then you can do martial arts. You could fight with a group of people like playing. What’s more, you could sense the stone with jade and made so much money all of a sudden. Brother Yong, I love you so much.”

The more she says, the more excited she becomes. Her voice becomes louder and wakes up Han Lu suddenly.

“Fei, what did you say?” Han Lu wakes up in an instant and opens her eyes in surprise.

“I said that I love Brother Yong!” Han Fei sticks her tongue out. Being stared at by Han Lu, she is sad for a while.

“You can’t love him.” Han Lu says angrily.

Han Fei is frightened and quickly explains, “Lu, it’s not the kind of love you think.”

“No matter what kind of love, you can’t love him.” Han Lu says seriously.

“You can’t interfere with my freedom.” Han Fei is annoyed.

“You are talking nonsense! I am your sister and he is your brother-in-law. How could you disregard my feelings to say that you love your brother-in-law?” Han Lu says sadly.

“Hum.” Han Fei turns her head and looks out of the window. But she still mutters something. When Han Lu listens to her carefully, she hears Han Lu saying, “Life is dear, love is dearer. Both can be given up for freedom.”

When Han Lu sees that she can’t communicate with Han Fei, she stares at Li Yong and says angrily, “What’s wrong with you?”

“Sorry, Darling. I’m too good.” Li Yong says happily.

“Hum.” Han Lu suppresses her anger and says coldly, “Come on.”

“Darling, what are you doing?” Li Yong is very close to Han Lu. He doesn’t know how to get closer.

“Let’s change places.” Then Han Lu grabs Li Yong’s shoulder and stands up. She leans forward and pushes her way to other side over Li Yong. Her big buttocks slip over Li Yong’s chest, leaving him a moment of ecstasy.

Then Han Lu and Han Fei chat in a low voice and burst into laughter. Not only does their unhappiness vanish in an instant, but they also seem to be more intimate.

“Yong, it seems that someone is following us.” Du Duoduo suddenly warns.