Chapter 633

"It's you!" Fang Chengyin's face is fierce and frightening. The whip on his hand looks like a sharp snake. Suddenly he greets Kong Wenjie here.

"Miss!" Kong Wenjie is so busy that he dodges again. He doesn't know that Fang Chengyin doesn't stop at all. With a whip, Kong Wenjie can only dodge left and right. In fact, with his kung fu, it's no problem to take the whip off Fang Chengyin's hand. But there is also a large soup pot full of pork bone soup in his food box. If he takes the whip, the pork bone soup will spill out, and he won't Dare to take it. Now I'm holding the food box in my hands. I'm clumsy and embarrassed to hide from the whip. I'm barking at the same time, "miss! It's me! Here's pork bone soup for you! Stop fighting! Stop fighting! "

Suddenly heard is to send pig bone soup, Fang Chengyin's heart is a acid, wrist also lost strength, whip "PATA" fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" Kong Wenjie stood firm, wiped his sweat with his sleeve, and looked at Fang Chengyin pitifully, "Miss, what kind of target do you use me to do?"

He thought Fang Chengyin was playing with him.

Fang Chengyin glared at him fiercely, turned his head and walked into the room. At the same time, he said to the little maid who was kneeling and shivering on the ground: "it's none of your business. You can leave."

"Alas! Yes yes yes! The maidservant is gone. " Tao was so busy that she trotted out.

"Here What's the matter? " Kong Wenjie looks at the appearance of a Tao's blundering and running out, and looks at the broken lotus leaves in that place. Then he notices something wrong. At present, he doesn't think much about it. He is so busy that he follows Fang Chengyin into the room. He can't wait too much time outside. Just now pangyi came back. He dares to go back to Yamen and go back to Nanshan other courtyard.

"Miss, I stewed pork bone soup for you. I know you like to eat mushrooms, and I added a handful to you..." At the same time, Kong Wenjie was a little embarrassed and courteously went into the room with Fang Chengyin, but when he saw several plates of food on the table, Kong Wenjie was stunned, and then looked at Fang Chengyin, "you You didn't eat today? "

There is a meal on the table and a meal on the tray, which obviously means two meals, but the meal has not been passive. It is obvious that Fang Chengyin has not eaten all day.

"Do you have anything to do, guard Kong?" Fang Chengyin sat on the chair and looked at Kong Wenjie coldly. "If you have something, you can talk about it. If you have nothing, you can roll the calf."

Kong Wenjie: "..."

For the first time in his life, he listened to women's rude words, or he spoke them out of Fang Chengyin's mouth. For a while, Kong Wenjie was a little unable to digest them.

"Are you angry?" Kong Wenjie did not understand the customs any more, but also realized Fang Chengyin's wrong strength. It was clear that he had not been in this attitude before, especially since they went to Changbai Mountain, the relationship has become more intimate. Although both of them did not find out, Kong Wenjie could feel it. In terms of feelings, although he was slow, he was not stupid.

"You're really easy to manage," Fang Chengyin snorted, and sneered, "but I'm not angry. Can you manage it? Why do you want to be a little bodyguard to care if I'm angry? "

Knowing that Fang Chengyin must have met with something, he was not comfortable. However, Kong Wenjie's heart was not so good when she said that. Anyway, his origin was here. Fang Chengyin was really a scholar. Chen Qingxuan was a scholar in the past, but if he was promoted in the future, he would be very different. However, he was a scholar He is a rude man with little culture. He is a bodyguard even if he works to death.

"Even if you feel sad, you have to eat. You've only been injured, and you should be taken care of." Kong Wenjie lowered his head and opened the food box, carefully took out the big soup pot inside, put it on the table, and at the same time followed Fang Chengyin. "After nearly two hours, you can drink more."

Fang Chengyin looked at the soup pot as big as the small pot, and smelled the strong bone fragrance. Her nose was suddenly sour. She was too busy to face, for fear that Kong Wenjie might see her cowardice, and then she stuck her neck and said, "I don't want to drink your stewed soup, please take it away."