Chapter 370

"Miss Fang is really joking," grandma Chen smiled at Fang Chengyin, glanced at Chen Qingxuan, and looked at him with a frown. The smile on grandma Chen's face gradually faded down, and at the same time, the other side became Yin. "Although Miss Fang is kind-hearted, the old lady is aggrieved by Miss Fang. Miss Fang's body is so precious, where is the way for her to step on the humble ground Why? "

Fang Chengyin's face suddenly froze, and then he smiled again. Just like before, she smiled gently, even in a tone without a trace of anger: "grandma Chen, you can really say that you laugh, what's expensive or cheap? It seems that we are all pig meat bought by people in the shop. I don't care whether Mr. Chen and Miss Gu agree or not. Anyway, I don't agree with the first one! "

"Pooh!" As soon as the voice fell, Gu Qingtong couldn't help laughing. At the same time, he looked at pangyi and covered his mouth.

Pang Yi can't keep up with her. He secretly says that Miss Fang's temper is really good. It's rare that Miss Fang has no arrogance and style.

But Chen Qingxuan's brow was more and more wrinkled.

"Grandma Chen, how do you do? I'll see you next time." Pang Yi put down the tea bowl in his hand and stood up to say goodbye to grandma Chen. There were women in the room. He was too embarrassed to stay for a long time.

"Qingxuan, please send Mr. pang to me." Grandma Chen is too busy to talk to Chen Qingxuan.

"Yes, grandma, don't worry," Chen Qingxuan said to Pang Yi busily. "Mr. Pang, I'll take you out."

"Good."

At present, they left the room one before and one after another. As soon as Fu left the room, Chen Qingxuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and his frown, which had been locked, was also extended.

Pang Yi looks at him: "what? What's the matter with Mr. Chen? "

"No," Chen Qingxuan said, then smiled at Pang Yi. "What? Why does Mr. Pang think so? "

"That is to say, Mr. Chen must not worry." Pang Yi didn't say it, but he said in his heart, I'm not blind. Although I just sat in the room for a while, he can see clearly that it's just that the goddess has a dream and Xiangwang has no intention.

The two men talked without a match, and then they went out of the courtyard. Kong Wenmin was still standing like a stake just now, his face was not happy.

"Guard Kong, stay here. I'll go first." Pang Yi says goodbye to Kong Wenmin.

"Yes." Kong Wenmin nodded and looked at Chen Qingxuan standing aside. For a while, his face was ugly, and suddenly it was even worse.

Pang Yi got on the carriage and was about to drive the horse. Then he heard the shrill voice of the woman in the yard: "wait a minute! Mr. Pang, wait a minute! "

"Whew!" Pang Yi suddenly holds the reins of his horse, and then looks at Gu Qingtong standing in front of the door panting.

"What's the matter? What can I do for you, Miss Gu? " Pang Yi jumped out of the carriage and went to ask Gu Qingtong.

"I think "I want to go to the collection and pull a few feet of cloth. I want to take Mr. Pang's carriage," Gu Qingtong said in a small voice with a red face. "I don't know if it's going to be smooth."

Pang Yi is stunned, and suddenly remembers that on the way back to pick up Meiya, Meiya talked to him about those words. He didn't take them seriously at that time. But at this time, looking at the timid woman standing in front of him, he suddenly felt "clucking".

He wanted to say that it was not a good way, but Chen Qingxuan and Kong Wenmin were still standing here. He couldn't say so, so he nodded: "Miss Gu, please get in the car."

"Ah! Thank you very much, Mr. Pang Gu Qingtong was so busy that he climbed into the carriage.

"Brother Pang, thank you," Chen Qingxuan watched Gu Qingtong get into the carriage, and then came to thank pangyi. "If it's not too much trouble, please send your cousin back later."

Pang Yi is not happy with one hundred of them, but he still nods: "brother Chen, just rest assured."

At present, Pang Yi gets on the carriage and drives away.

Chen Qingxuan and Kong Wenmin stood in front of the door, watching the carriage go away, and finally a turn disappeared. Chen Qingxuan turned around, looked at Kong Wenmin, and said in a deep voice, "Kong bodyguard, can you do something for me?"

Kong Wenmin's mood is really not good, but Chen Qingxuan is so polite, he is also not good at shaking his face. Now he sips his lips, and doesn't care: "it depends on what it is."