Chapter 570 You Shut Up

"I'm not!" Kong Wenjie shook his head hastily. He wanted to explain to Fang Chengyin that he had never thought about it like this before, but he was really stupid. Facing Fang Chengyin's wet eyes, he just couldn't say anything. I just opened my mouth in embarrassment.

"Do you know in your heart that no matter what you think, I don't care," Fang Chengyin's eyes darkened, she turned her face around again, and said silently to the little floral pillow, "Don't worry, I will also I won't order you anymore, from now on, you don't need you to hide from me like the plague, I have nothing to like, but I love face the most, I have already tasted the feeling of being skinless and shameless because of that sour scholar, It will never happen again in the future.”

Kong Wenjie's heart ached when she heard her say that, and he said in a hurry, "I really..."

"Guard Kong, how can the person sent by Ning Guta to pick me up come?" Before Kong Wenjie could finish speaking, Fang Chengyin interrupted him suddenly.

Kong Wenjie had no choice but to answer honestly: "Miss Qifeng, I guess I'll be there tomorrow."

"I have to take care of you these few days," Fang Chengyin said lightly, "Don't worry, starting tomorrow, I won't bother you again."

Kong Wenjie wanted to say something more, but he really didn't know where to start. He knew why Fang Chengyin was angry, but even he couldn't tell why he shook off Fang Chengyin's hand that day, so there was no way to say anything dry How about "I'm sorry"?

He stroked his Adam's apple up and down, but still couldn't utter a word, just stood motionless in front of the bed with the medicine bowl in his hand.

"You go out," Fang Chengyin knew that he was looking at her, and her heart became more and more irritable and depressed. Before Kong Wenjie could speak, she hurriedly said again, "I will take the medicine, you can go."

"Yes," Kong Wenjie said in a deep voice, while putting the medicine bowl on the small table beside the bed, he looked at Fang Chengyin, who was facing him with the back of his head, "The subordinate is next door. If you have any orders, miss, just call Just one sound."

Fang Chengyin ignored him, he stood awkwardly for a while, and then bowed and retreated.

...

The sixth day of June in the 33rd year of Jiasheng

Ning Guta.

Nanshan Bieyuan.

In Dazhou, there is a custom of picking up daughters back home on June 6th. Grandma Chen originally wanted to take Meiya back home after having a delicious meal, but Pang Yi had agreed in advance that she would bring Xiao An over to meet Zhong Mingwei Meiya. They discussed about buying a house, so Meiya didn't go to Grandma Chen's place.

This is not the first time Xiao An has come here, so she is not as nervous as last time. She followed Pang Yi into the Nanshan Courtyard talking and laughing, but she didn't see Zhong Mingwei and Meiya, and just watched Gu Changlin sitting under the shade of a tree enjoying the cool. There is a pot of Biluochun soaking on the small table next to it, and a cattail fan is in his hand, fanning it twice from time to time, not to mention how comfortable it is.

"Mr. Gu, where are you and your wife?" Pang Yi walked over and asked Gu Changlin.

Gu Changlin glanced at Xiao An who was standing in the corridor, and at the same time looked at Pang Yi, looked back and forth on his face several times, and finally said helplessly and sadly: "The little girl's eyesight is really not very good now. , all of them either fell in love with a cripple who was too old, or fell in love with a stunned young man who ate less walnuts, oops! It's really embarrassing!"

The corners of Pang Yi's mouth twitched: "...Get up, this is the recliner specially bought by the madam for the master. It's good for you, now you are fighting to sit with the master every day!"

"Who made him crippled but couldn't grab the old man? Huh, it deserves it," Gu Changlin took a sip of tea leisurely, and then began to whine again, "The peach blossoms in Sanyue are blooming, lover, you I haven't come back for a long time, I untied the Xiangluo belt and I revealed a pocket..."

"Shut up!" Pang Yi was really too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned around angrily and walked towards Xiao An's place, saying, "Let's go to the garden to look for it. The master and wife may enjoy the flowers later."

At this time, the green branches and green leaves in the small garden were very beautiful. When the courtyard was being repaired, Zhong Mingwei specially ordered the flower handle to make sure that the flowers could be seen all year round.

"Oh," Xiao An glanced at Gu Changlin from a distance, and then followed Pang Yi into the Crescent Gate, curiously asking, "Is that Mr. Gu's medical skills really as superb as the rumors?"

"There's nothing to say about medical skills, it's just..." At this point, Pang Yi snorted abruptly, "Even if you're old and disrespectful, I've never seen him so old and dishonest."