After the veterans came to make trouble, Ye Fan still had to do what he should do, until noon on the second day, when he was taking a nap, he suddenly received a call from Dijiang.
"My Lord Dijiang! You really won't let me rest for a while, let's talk, what's the matter?"
Ye Fan said helplessly.
In the past few days, he had been helping Dijiang with his official duties during the day, and he had to go to Sun Simiao's place in the evening, and he had hardly rested.
"Hey, it's nothing, just let you know, Jiuyin woke up."
Di Jiang dryly laughed twice.
Facing Ye Fan's complaint, he didn't dare to say anything. After all, the culprit that caused Ye Fan to have no rest time in the past few days, but he.
"Jiuyin wakes up?"
Ye Fan immediately came to the spirit.
"You wait, I'll be here soon!"
After hanging up the communication, Ye Fan showed a smirk, and his plan could finally be implemented.
"What are these things?"
Zhu Jiuyin looked at the box full of women's suits that was placed in front of him with an uncomfortable expression.
"Didn't Sun Simiao complain that I raised you crookedly? No, I found you some clothes."
Di Jiang smiled and looked at the candle nine yin in front of him.
"I do not want."
Zhu Jiuyin kicked the box aside and said coldly.
At this moment, Ye Fan happened to walk in, and Liu Yu followed behind him.
"Isn't this dress pretty? I think other little girls like it. If you don't like it, I can change it for you. You can tell me what you want."
Di Jiang looked at Zhu Jiuyin who was losing her temper, thinking she didn't like the clothes in front of her, and said quickly.
Zhu Jiuyin's eyes were red, and she looked at Dijiang.
After a long while, suddenly shouted.
"You never know what I want!"
Di Jiang was stunned for a moment, somewhat aggrieved.
"But you don't tell me, how do I know what you want?"
As soon as the voice fell, he was pushed out of the door by Zhu Jiuyin.
"Jiuyin? Jiuyin, don't be angry! Tell me what you want!"
Dijiang was reluctantly closed to the door. Although this door was nothing more than a decoration to him, he did not dare to go in for fear that Zhu Jiuyin would be angry again.
After driving away Dijiang, Zhu Jiu Yin curled up in a corner and started to cry quietly.
"Okay, don't cry, you are unconscious these days, but he doesn't even care about the things in the pavilion, he is all taking care of you."
Ye Fan comforted.
"You go out too!"
With a hint of crying in Zhu Jiuyin's voice, he glared at Ye Fan.
"If you want Dijiang to open up, you must first understand why he is unwilling to accept this feeling."
Ye Fan didn't care if Zhu Jiu Yin welcomed him or not, and said to himself.
Hearing his words, Zhu Jiu Yin was stunned, as if he had found a catharsis.
"You said, after so many years, why does he refuse to accept my feelings? Is it because I am not good enough? Or I did something wrong, everyone can see, how could he not know?"
Zhu Jiu Yin sobbed and complained.
"First of all, you have to change the clothes on your body. The girl's house is so sloppy and sloppy every day. People who don't know think you are a man."
Ye Fan curled his lips and said to Zhu Jiuyin.
"What's the use of being well-dressed! He won't look at me at all, except for a bunch of troublesome suitors!"
Zhu Jiuyin shook his head.
"Yes, your sloppy dress can save you a lot of trouble, but Dijiang is also a man, why don't you like beautiful girls?"