"No," I said, "you take a shower and come over for coffee."
She couldn't help yawning again and nodding, "well."
She didn't sleep all night last night. She was hanging on her head all by herself. She couldn't hold on to this afternoon.
I made my coffee, took it back to the living room, sat down, and turned on the TV.
There was a sound of water in the bathroom and she began to take a bath.
I took a look at the direction of the bathroom, picked up the remote control, looked for a movie, drank coffee and watched it.
About ten minutes later, Feng Yin came out after taking a bath and wiping her hair.
She came to me and sat down, picked up the coffee, took a few sips, and then continued to brush her hair. Her expression was not stiff at all, as if we had known each other for a long time.
"Young master, when will I go back to fight?" She asked.
"Leave at half past eight and get home at nine," I said.
"Oh, must I hold nine o'clock?" She looked at me.
"When your brother divorced in the afternoon, he went to ask Zhang Xiaoyang to marry him," I said. "He will be negotiating with Zhang Xiaoyang's parents, brothers and sisters in Zhangjia. He will go home after the talks. When you get home at nine o'clock, he and your parents should have just begun to quarrel. At that time, you take over, and the heat is just right. "
"He talks with Zhang Jia people? And fight with my parents? " Feng Yin frowned, "young master, what is the situation? What is he talking about with Zhang Jia? "
"Talk about the conditions for marrying Zhang Xiaoyang," I said. "It's a big deal now. Zhang Xiaoyang is not stupid. She won't easily agree to marry your brother. Her parents did not want Zhang Xiaoyang to marry into the Feng family at this time. Her brother and sister meant not to allow the marriage. His brother objected because he thought your brother was a scum and could not be entrusted for life; her sister objected because of other reasons...
"other reasons?" Feng Yin is puzzled.
I looked at her. "She likes zhulang."
"Does Zhang Xiaoya like Zhu Lang?" She looked at me in surprise, "no?"
"Why not?" I asked.
"Zhu Lang has a girlfriend," she said, "and Zhang Xiaoya is married. Her husband just went abroad not long ago."
"Zhang Xiaoya got married last year, but since her high school days, her favorite is her senior brother Zhu Lang," I had a cup of coffee. "She married her husband now for the sake of family business. They had no feelings. After the wedding night, she did not let her husband touch the body, her heart only Zhu Lang, has been unable to put down
"You know that when I go to..." She was a little surprised.
I looked at her. "As for such a fuss?"
She was embarrassed to smile, "yes... Your skills, I saw in Shangjing..."
she took a sip of coffee, and then asked me, "that Zhang Xiaoya can't let Zhu Lang go. Will she kill Zhu Lang like her sister Zhang Xiaoyang
I shook my head. "Zhang Xiaoya is not Zhang Xiaoyang. This girl is very nice. She won't do that kind of thing."
She gave a sigh and shrugged, "well, I understand why you scolded my grandfather..."
"Your grandfather has a big temper. Knowing that Zhang Xiaoyang did this, he will kill the whole family of Zhang Xiaoyang when he is angry." I said, "Zhang Xiaoyang is wrong, but her father, mother, brother and sister are innocent. If you don't scold and wake him up and let him make a big mistake, then your grandfather, the ghost immortal, will be finished."
"Even though you are cursing my ancestors!" She looked at me, "but I have to say, you are right!"
"Thank you for understanding," I said lightly.
"But young master, I still want to ask," she looked at me, "my grandfather killed her family is wrong, but Zhang Xiaoyang hurt our family, this matter is not even?"
"Of course not," I said.
She thought, "will you clean her up?"
I took a look at her, a playful smile, a long out of breath.
Feng Yin immediately understood.