"Okay, okay, I want to know, it's better to go and see for yourself, by the way, don't forget about the execution of the female man tomorrow."
Ye Fan said helplessly.
Di Jiang nodded indiscriminately, wondering if he listened to Ye Fan's words.
Ye Fan looked at Di Jiang's absent-minded appearance, but he felt a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how such a person managed to manage such a large Guangming Pavilion for so many years.
Ye Fan yawned again, turned around and returned to his room.
What does this have to do with yourself? He is just a passerby in this world.
After Di Jiang left, he came to Zhujiuyin's room.
He stood at the door, not knowing whether to knock on the door, but when he was hesitating, the door suddenly opened.
Although Zhu Jiuyin's mental power was not as powerful as Ye Fan, it was a medicinal repair after all, how could he not know that Dijiang was here.
At first, she was a little happy, after all, Di Jiang came to see him.
But after Dijiang hesitated for a long time, she couldn't help but open the door.
"Haha, Jiuyin, let me see how your body is recovering."
Di Jiang, who had never expected that Zhu Jiu Yin would open the door suddenly, smiled awkwardly.
"Oh!"
Zhu Jiuyin returned him indifferently, and then stopped talking.
The two looked at each other, and for a while, the atmosphere was quite embarrassing.
"You...you look good in this one!"
Di Jiang tried his best to resolve this embarrassing atmosphere.
"Um!"
Zhu Jiuyin responded coldly again.
As a result, the atmosphere froze again.
Just when the two of them were in a stalemate, another head sighed out of Zhu Jiuyin's room.
"Jiuyin, is anyone here?" This head is not someone else, it is Liu Yu who was sent by Ye Fan to act.
Seeing Liu Yu in Zhujiuyin's room, Dijiang was immediately unhappy, and he frowned.
"Why is this kid in your room?"
Unexpectedly, Zhu Jiu gave him a faint glance.
"Who is in my room and what does it have to do with you?"
After speaking, she slammed the door shut.
When Di Jiang saw that he could not apologize, he touched his nose, making Zhu Jiuyin unhappy again, and felt a little annoyed in his heart.
But at the same time he was upset, there was also a trace of loss in his heart.
Yes, who has anything to do with him in the room of Jiuyin? I am not one of hers.
As soon as the sense of loss surged this time, Di Jiang was forcibly suppressed.
He felt that he must have been too idle lately, since he came to Ye Fan, he hasn't handled things in the cabinet properly.
"I must have been too free lately, otherwise I would think of so many weird things."
Di Jiang patted his forehead and walked to the office.
He felt that he needed to get busy now, so that he could forget the matter of Jiu Yin for the time being.
But when he really returned to the office and sat in front of the mountain-like folding table, his heart couldn't calm down again, and his mind was full of candles.
"Dijiang...you can't do this, Zhu Jiuyin, she is your niece, how can you have other thoughts about her?"
Di Jiang covered his head and lay down on the table annoyed. He didn't know why he had such feelings for Zhu Jiu Yin.
But he knew that if such feelings were announced, outsiders would definitely comment on Zhu Jiu Yin.
He didn't want this, he didn't want his little girl to suffer any harm.
Therefore, he chose to bury his feelings deeply in his heart, even if he knew that the little girl was interesting to him, he still refused to admit it, just pretending to be silly next to him.