Huang Fuchen's gaze deepened a little, staring at that lip, his heart was bulging, if he let his tongue get into that mouth, would it be a different taste. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Young marshal! The letter has dried up a bit, and I put it in the envelope? Ye Yanran dropped the letter paper, took the envelope on the table, and was about to load it.

"Wait!" A rough and broad palm pressed the back of Ye Yanran's hand, pressed it tightly, and raised a pair of eagle eyes surging in the dark tide, "Blow it for a while, the ink hasn't dried yet, and it will be black if you put it in now." ”

Ye Yanran hesitated for a moment, her eyes fell back on the hand that was pressed on the back of her palm and had not been removed for a long time, she was startled and immediately withdrawn.

Huang Fuchen raised his lips slightly, and he saw two red clouds floating on the woman's face, which was very proud.

Ye Yanran lowered her eyes, her eyes flickered with panic, opened the letter paper, and continued to blow.

Huang Fuchen got up slowly, staring sharply at Ye Yanran, looking at her messy hair, her fair and smooth cheeks, revealing a trace of red blood, the crystal clear earlobes, with almost invisible pearl studs, simple and elegant.

"Miss Ye, when did you stay with Ah Zhuo?" Huang Fuchen said meaningfully.

Ye Yanran was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and calmly fell back, "Ah Zhuo likes to read medical books, and by chance, my father brought him to my house to get books, and we met, and later we often talked about topics related to medical skills, and gradually we got together!" ”

"How old were you then?"

Ye Yanran turned her head to look at Huang Fuchen, she didn't know what he meant by asking this, she pursed her lips and replied truthfully, "Fourteen years old." ”

"So, you've known each other for six years?" Huang Fuchen's eyes stared at Ye Yanran intently, and he crossed an indescribable jealousy, six years ago, he was marrying his second aunt's wife, so it was really a long time.

"Hmm." Ye Yanran nodded slightly, she couldn't figure out why this man was asking these things.

"It's really a pair of childhood sweethearts!" Huang Fuchen sneered and spoke, his eyes crossed with a hint of mockery, stared at Ye Yanran, and asked meaningfully, "If you and Azhuo Laoyan fly apart one day, how do you think you would feel?" ”

Ye Yanran's heartstrings plucked, and she immediately met Huang Fuchen's complicated eyes, "Young marshal. Ah Zhuo and I are like-minded, more affectionate than Jin, nothing like this will happen! ”

"So sure?" Huang Fuchen asked sharply, and his eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade.

Ye Yanran nodded firmly, and calmly fell back, "The two are affectionate, and they are infatuated!" ”

"Humph!" Huang Fuchen snorted coldly, he didn't know why he was very displeased when he heard such words, and sneered, "Miss Ye, you are fortunate to be infatuated with my younger brother Ah Zhuo!" ”

Ye Yanran listened, her little hands trembled, and her mind was a little messy.

When the words fell, Huang Fuchen's eyes fell on the letter paper in Ye Yanran's hand, "It's done!" It's ready to fit in. ”

Ye Yanran was stunned for a while, put the letter paper in her hand into the envelope, but her thoughts were still stuck in what the man said just now, how could she listen to the words in the words, and she was twisted, what is fortunate to be Ah Zhuo, if it wasn't Ah Zhuo, what should it be?

Ye Yanran shuddered all over her body and handed over the letter, "Young marshal, the letter is ready." ”

Huang Fuchen took the letter, turned around and walked outside, his voice falling in front of him, "Tonight, this marshal will set up a small banquet in Qizhou Mansion, Miss Ye has made a contribution to the procurement of medicinal materials, and will go to the banquet with General Ye!" ”