Chapter 571

"I'm not!" Kong Wenjie shook his head hurriedly. He wanted to explain to Fang Chengyin that he had never thought of it like this, but he was really dumb. Facing Fang Chengyin's wet eyes, he just couldn't say anything, so he opened his mouth awkwardly.

"Do you know that no matter what you think, I don't care?" Fang Chengyin's eyes dimmed, and then turned his face to the little broken flower pillow. "You can rest assured that I won't call you again. From now on, you don't need to hide from me like a plague. I have nothing to do but love my face. For that sour show I've tasted the taste of no skin and no face, and I won't repeat it in the future. "

Hearing this, Kong Wenjie's heart was broken. He was so busy that he said: "I really......"

"Bodyguard Kong, what can the people from ningguta come to pick me up?" When Kong Wenjie finished, Fang Chengyin suddenly interrupted him.

Kong Wenjie had to answer truthfully, "Miss Qi, I'm sure you'll arrive tomorrow."

"Thank you for taking care of these days," Fang Chengyin said lightly. "You can rest assured that you will not be bothered since tomorrow."

Kong Wenjie wants to say something more, but he really doesn't know where to start. Fang Chengyin is angry. He knows clearly. But even he can't tell why he left Fang Chengyin's hand that day. So where is a dry "I'm sorry" to finish?

He scratched his Adam's apple up and down. He couldn't say a word, so he stood in front of the bed motionless with the medicine bowl.

"You go out," Fang Chengyin knew that he was looking at himself, and her heart became more and more agitated and stuffy. She was too busy to wait for Kong Wenjie to open her mouth. "I'll take some medicine. You go."

"Yes," Kong Wenjie said in a deep voice. He put the medicine bowl on the small table at the head of the bed and looked at Fang Chengyin with the back of his head facing him. "His subordinates are next door. If you have any orders, just shout."

Fang Chengyin ignored him. He stood up for a while and then bowed out.

……

On the sixth day of June, 33, Jiasheng.

Nanshan bieyuan.

It's a custom for us to pick up our daughter on June 6. Grandma Chen was supposed to pick up Meiya for a good meal and then send it back. But pangyi agreed in advance that today we should bring xiao'an to discuss with zhongmingwei Meiya about the house, so Meiya didn't go to chennainai.

This is not the first time for Xiao an to come here, so he is not as nervous as last time. He follows Pang Yi into the other courtyard of Nanshan, talking and laughing. He just doesn't see Zhong Mingwei and Meiya. He just looks at Gu Changlin sitting under the shade of the tree to cool off. There is a pot of Biluochun on the table beside him. He has a cattail fan in his hand from time to time, which makes him feel more comfortable.

"Mr. Gu, where are you?" Pang Yi walks over to ask Gu Changlin.

Gu Changlin glanced at xiao'an in the cloister and looked at pangyi. He looked back and forth in his face for several times. At last, he was helpless and sad and said: "the eyes of today's little girls are really not so good. They are not looking at the old cripples or the young ones who eat less walnuts. Alas! What a pity! "

Pang Yi has a convulsion on the corner of his mouth You get up, this is the reclining chair that Madame bought specially for ye. You are good, and now you are sitting with ye every day! "

"Who can't make him lame and rob me? Hum, it's worth it, "Gu Changlin took a sip of tea and began to hum and haw again." the peach blossom in March is blooming. You haven't come back, lover lang. untie Xiangluo and bring me out my pocket... "

"Shut up!" Pang Yi was too lazy to talk to him. He turned around angrily and walked to xiao'an again. He said, "let's go to the garden and look for flowers. Maybe my wife and I will enjoy the flowers later."

At that time, the green branches and leaves in the small garden are very beautiful. When repairing the courtyard, Zhong Mingwei specially ordered the flower handle style to ensure that the flowers can be seen all the year round.

"Oh," said Xiao an, glancing at Gu Changlin from afar, and then following Pang Yi into the crescent door, he said, "is Mr. Gu really as skilled as the rumor?"

"Medical skill is not to say, that is..." Speaking of this, Pang Yi said with a snort, "even if he is not respected, he has never seen such an old man."