"Are you in flagrant violation of the rules?"

With a cold voice, he handed his coat to he Quanyou who was following him, and walked towards the sofa step by step.

He Fanxing hung up the phone calmly, stood up from the sofa and looked at the old man.

The old man frowned slightly, he Fanxing's eyes let him have a kind of deja vu feeling, in the heart faintly rises the bad premonition.

"I'll move out of here tomorrow."

Hearing he fan Xing say so, he Lao's face suddenly sank down and asked in a cold voice, "what do you mean? Do you want to give up

"

He Fan shook his head in an uncertain way, and the old man's brow was even tighter.

"Sanskrit, don't challenge my bottom line."

"I never thought about giving up on him," he Fanxing said with a faint smile. His eyebrows and eyes were very quiet today. "I thought it would be too late for me to go to him after I got everything I wanted, but I suddenly didn't want to do so, because I didn't want to miss every minute and second about him. I suddenly found that, compared with him, he was the best Home and Xuanji hall are meaningless to me. "

He Fanxing chuckled twice and resolutely turned to go upstairs. While walking, he said, "please ask someone to help me with my luggage. Thank you."

He Quanyou bows to his back.

"Not the same," he old squint at he fan line, murmured in a low voice, "different, if it is him, he can't put down such a big temptation."

In this world, the only person who can understand the old man's words is he Quanyou. After listening, he Quanyou sighed with emotion: "yes, it's different from the young master."

Guo Jingjing was in a good mood early in the morning. When he had breakfast, he told Zhang Qing what had happened last night.

"Did Brahma call you? Is he all right? " Zhang Qing didn't hear what Yang Quan said. In his opinion, he Fanxing failed to contact Guo Jingjing because he was injured. Now he finally got the news and Zhang Qing was very happy.

Guo Zizhang looks up at Guo Jingjing with a smile in his eyes. It seems that he Fanxing has really figured out this time. Yang Quan is still useful.

"Well, he said it was all right. He would come over later. Dad, uncle Yi, I want to discuss something with you. He Fanxing said that he would take me to live with him for two days later? He Jia? That, that's not very dangerous? " Zhang Qing frowned and worried.

"I think what Vatican said should not be the he family," Guo Zizhang knew more about he Fanxing. "His father had moved out of his family a few years ago and bought another house outside. The Vatican grew up in that house, so he said that he should take Jingjing home, which should be the house over there."

"Well, that's what he meant." Guo Jingjing nods.

"So..." Zhang qingmingxian is less nervous and turns to see Guo Yi.

Guo Yi thought for a moment and nodded: "well, go. Since you have decided to be together, you will naturally be inseparable from each other in the future. Of course, you still have to recognize the family, but remember to come back on the tenth day of the lunar new year. When the time comes, we will have a meal together, and he Fanxing will also come along.



"I know, uncle Yi." Guo Jingjing of course will not forget this matter, but the tenth day of junior high school is of great significance to Guo Zizhang.

In a word, the matter has been successfully approved by the elders of his family. However, Zhang Qing, looking at Guo Jingjing, who was overjoyed, suddenly felt a little sigh. He had been worried that Guo Jingjing would leave him after he got married. Now it seems that leaving is certain. Although Zhang Qing has recovered Guo Yi now, he is not as afraid and lonely as before.

However, looking at Guo Jingjing's happy face, Zhang Qing felt that his heart was sweet and sweet. He was very happy for him. Sometimes it was so contradictory.

The luggage of he fan shop was taken to the trunk. He wanted to leave. Tang Honglan would not come to see people off. He did not come, but he Quanyou came.

"He ye, I'm leaving. I'm going to bother you. If there's anything wrong with my family, please call me."

"Yes, young master."

He Fanxing looked up at he Quanyou in surprise. He Quanyou used to call him father and young master, but he never called him little young master. Naturally, he did not call he Yunlong. Now, what does he mean when he suddenly calls himself?

Looking at the old man with warm smile in front of him, he fan Xing nodded his head and nodded.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye, young master."

He Fanxing opened the door and got on the car. His gunshot wound was not completely healed. These days, in order to avoid the wound, he had been fixing it with bandages. After getting on the car, he took off the bandage hanging around his neck, put his left hand in gear, and stepped on the accelerator under his foot, and left without hesitation.

He Quanyou has been looking at the back of his car until he can't see it. Then he sighs. Turning his head, he Lao stands on the second floor, across the glass in his study, looking at the direction he fan Xing left. His face is complicated.At 8:45 a.m., he Fanxing arrived at Guo Yi's villa. In fact, it could have been faster, but it took some time to pass through several sentries. The car just stopped at the door and the gate was pushed open. It was Guo Zizhang.

"Coming? Are you ok? "

Looking at the Hefan line coming down from the car, Guo Zizhang patted his arm without any strength, just like a feather.

"It's OK." He Fanxing replied and followed Guo Zizhang into the room.

All the people are in the room at the moment. He Fanxing's eyes have never left Guo Jingjing since he entered the door. Looking at his abdomen, he was sure as Yang Quan said. But in the room, Guo Jingjing didn't wear down jacket, which was more obvious. The protruding radian was particularly mellow and lovely.

Guo Jingjing also saw him. After a moment of turbulent eyes, he returned to calm, but his eyes were also straight on he Fanxing. Seeing he Fanxing marching towards him, Guo Jingjing held the back of the sofa and wanted to get up.

He Fanxing, seeing that his movements were slow and awkward, went to the people in three steps and two steps, reached for Guo Jingjing's arm and helped him up.

"Be careful."

He Fanxing was nervous and his eyes were always watching his movements. Guo Jingjing's face was red, but this time he didn't move his eyes like before, because he couldn't give up.

He Fanxing couldn't see the reluctance in his eyes. He wanted to hold someone in his arms and kiss him, but he couldn't do it with his elders.

"Uncle Yi, Uncle Zhang, uncle Yi seems to be in good spirits."

"Not bad." Guo Yi nods and answers first.

"By the way, these are some of our own health products in xuanjitang. My grandfather asked me to convey his concern." He fan will bring all the supplements to Guo Zizhang behind him. Guo Zizhang picks up his eyebrows and looks at him, but he doesn't say much. He just reaches for it.

"Thank you for your old age." Whether this is true or not, the words on the scene still need to be said.

He Fanxing chuckled and went back to the theme: "Uncle Zhang, uncle Yi, I want to discuss something with you. I want Jingjing to come home with me for a few days, OK?"

"There will be no danger in Jingjing?" This is what Zhang Qing is most concerned about.

"Don't worry, Uncle Zhang. I won't let anyone have a chance to hurt him."

Zhang Qing looks up at he fan Xing, who holds Guo Jingjing's hand tightly and looks firm.

"Well, ah Jing will be handed over to you. We must take good care of ah Jing and Vatican, and don't let anyone hurt him. No matter what time, don't leave him alone. "

Zhang Qing seems to think of himself in those days. Once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid that Guo Jingjing would encounter this kind of misfortune.

"I will, Uncle Zhang." No matter how many times Zhang Qing said, he Fanxing would answer him patiently.

"OK," Zhang counted and nodded. Such a Hefan line made him feel reliable, which was the reason why he would have agreed with Guo Jingjing at the beginning, "where are you going? Go quickly, ah Zhang. You can help Jingjing with his luggage."

"I see, Dad."

Guo Zizhang picked up Guo Jingjing's suitcase. Guo Jingjing said goodbye to Zhang Qing and Guo Yi, and followed he Fanxing. Sitting in the car, Guo Jingjing looks at the people driving around, and suddenly some like this feeling.

"Tired? Has the child been disobedient during this period? Have you been disturbed? "

He Fanxing took a happy look at Guo Jingjing on the copilot. This man has gained some weight these days, but he still needs to eat more and make up for it.

"Not bad."

Guo Jingjing turned his head and looked at he Fanxing, who was driving. His eyes fell on his shoulder. Most of the time, the hand that seemed to be OK was placed on his side, and he Fanxing drove with one hand.

Guo Jingjing once asked the doctor, and the doctor said that it would take two months to completely recover from the gunshot wound, but now it is still less than a month, so he Fanxing can't be well.

Guo Jingjing pursed her lips and said, "I'll drive at the next parking spot."

He Fanxing turned his head and gave him a smile: "no, I'm fine. Besides, the place we're going to is not easy to open. You're not familiar with the road here."

Guo Jingjing remembered this and asked, "you said you want to take me to a place. Where are we going?"

After a pause, he said, "go to see my dad First, and then we'll go home together."

Guo Jingjing obviously didn't expect that he Fanxing said yesterday to take him to a place, but actually he went to visit his father's grave. Although the other party has passed away, Guo Jingjing still feels nervous at the thought of his relationship with he Fanxing.

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