Fine sweat broke out on Ye Feng's forehead, and he hurriedly said with a red face: "No...... Didn't say anything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Han Zidie sighed lightly and didn't ask the bottom of the question, but her little face showed a touch of loss.

From Han Zidie's questioning words, Ye Feng thought that Han Zidie hadn't heard it. Now seeing that Han Zidie suddenly became depressed, Ye Feng's heart instantly had no bottom, and he was a little unsure whether Han Zidie had heard his muttering clearly just now.

"This matter is troublesome, you must be strict in the future, especially about this matter." Ye Feng said secretly in his heart, his eyes looked at Han Zidie again, and he walked over with the purple sword and asked, "Sister Zidie, can you get used to living in the mansion these days?" If you lack anything, tell the manager so that the maid in the house can do it for you. ”

Han Zidie smiled lightly, bowed to Ye Feng and replied, "Brother Feng, Zidie doesn't lack anything. And Mr. Yang is kind and kind, in the past few days that you are not in the house, the manager has taken good care of Purple Butterfly, and Brother Feng does not have to worry about Purple Butterfly. ”

"Then I'll be relieved."

"That's right! I heard from the chief manager that you went to Guye Mountain to build a sect, and Zidie was really happy for Brother Feng. The loss on Han Zidie's face disappeared, and she didn't know if she had hidden it, or if it was really because Ye Feng's sect had been dispersed.

"At present, the sect is still under construction, and it will take a few days before it can be delivered. After the sect is completed, I will take you to Guye Mountain to have a look. Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Good! Purple Butterfly is also looking forward to it. That's right! Brother Feng, are you coming back this time for tomorrow's auction meeting? Han Zidie walked down the steps and asked with a wink.

Ye Feng nodded.

"Brother Feng, Purple Butterfly has been thinking about one thing these days. I feel that I have nothing to do in the house all day, and you don't let Zidie work, Zidie's heart is really unhappy. So Zidie begged Brother Feng for you to promise me one thing, let Zidie work in the auction house in the future, right? ”

"Working in an auction house? This...... That's not right. Sister Purple Butterfly is a life-saving benefactor below, how can there be any reason to let the benefactor go to the auction house to do things? It's not going to work. Ye Feng said categorically.

Ye Feng's decisive refusal made Han Zidie's cherry-like mouth pout immediately.

"What's wrong with that? Zidie only gave Brother Feng three dollars that day, how can this be regarded as a life-saving grace? If you talk about kindness, Brother Feng is the great benefactor of Purple Butterfly. If it weren't for Brother Feng who saved Purple Butterfly, Purple Butterfly would have gone to Huangquan Road long ago. ”

"That's not going to work either. Sister Purple Butterfly, you can live in the house with peace of mind, and you don't need to think about other things. If anyone dares to say that you are not half a sentence, Brother Feng will help you out. ”

Since Ye Feng brought Han Zidie back to the mansion, he didn't plan to let Han Zidie do things. Coupled with the bloodbath of Wang Yuan's foreign family, Han Zidie was grief-stricken these days, and her heart was extremely uncomfortable. If he was asking Han Zidie to work, wouldn't Ye Feng become a villain who fell into the well?

In the face of Ye Feng's resoluteness, Han Zidie slowly lowered her head, and sighed after a while: "Hey! Since Brother Feng insisted on not letting Zi Die do things, and he didn't want to eat and drink all day long, then Zi Die had no choice but to leave Ye Mansion. ”

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at Han Zidie who turned around and walked towards the mansion gate, Ye Feng's mind buzzed.

He never expected Han Zidie to make this decision, seeing that Han Zidie was about to walk out of the house, Ye Feng hurriedly called Han Zidie.

"Sister Purple Butterfly, you have no relatives in Wangu Town, where do you want to go this time?"

Ye Feng rarely showed panic, but at this moment, because Han Zidie wanted to leave, he showed an unusual panic.

I saw Han Zidie, who was about to walk to the door of the house, paused, and said without looking back: "Wherever you go, Zidie doesn't plan to live in Brother Feng's mansion anyway." ”

Ye Feng raised his hand anxiously and scratched his head, and when he saw Han Zidie walking away again, he immediately said again: "Sister Zidie, you wait." Yes! Isn't it just working in an auction house? I promise you. ”

Han Zidie's raised foot was put down, and she turned around and smiled at Ye Feng.

"Sister Purple Butterfly, you ......." The moment he saw the smile on Han Zidie's face, Ye Feng instantly understood something, slapped his forehead fiercely, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "I thought that only I would be deceived like this, but I didn't expect to be blinded by you today, Sister Zidie." ”

"Humph! Who let Brother Feng not agree. Han Zidie smiled lightly, wrinkled her nose and snorted lightly, and walked back with a smile.

"It's really good, you really tricked me." Ye Feng smiled bitterly.

"Hey, hey! Purple Butterfly had already guessed that Brother Feng would not agree, so she has been practicing this scene in the house for the past two days. Han Zidie pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Brother Feng, you can't regret it, you must count when you speak." ”

"Count! However, it should be noted in advance that the auction house is more complicated. Although you have become an early chivalrous man, you are better than ordinary girls in terms of physique. But you also have to know how to combine work and rest, and if you are tired and sick, I won't let you work in the auction house. ”

Although he was put on the spot by Han Zidie, Ye Feng did not have a trace of anger in his heart. On the contrary, I feel that Han Zidie also has a quirky side, which is really fascinating.

"Brother Feng! The manager said that the first few **** were sick, and you healed me by taking the pulse. You are a chivalrous martial arts practitioner, do you know how my dantian suddenly gave birth to vitality? Han Zidie's eyes blinked, and there was a look of doubt in her heart.

This question has puzzled Han Zidie for three days, she has been thinking about this question, but she still can't understand how she got sick, and why she became a chivalrous person after waking up after a serious illness.

Han Zidie mentioned this, and Ye Feng's thoughts returned to the early morning of that day. When the memories of the early morning of the three days ago came up, Ye Feng's face turned red, and he was stunned for a long time, not knowing how to answer Han Zidie.

"Brother Feng! Your face...... Why is it red? ”

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. This one...... This has something to do with the human constitution. When some people are seven or eight years old, the vitality is born in the dantian. Some people are born a little later, after the age of ten. Sister Zi Butterfly was lucky, she was in a sick coma at that time, and she knew that the process of giving birth to the vitality of the dantian was very painful. Kindness...... There is no need to be surprised about this, and there is no need to think about it in the future. ”

Ye Feng's answer was basically true, and it also quietly covered up the fact that the old woman helped Han Zidie get through the second vein of Ren Du.

Actually, Ye Feng didn't mean to hide it from Han Zidie. In other words, Ye Feng really wanted to ask Han Zidie how much he knew about his life experience, and whether he had an impression of that mysterious old woman.

But Ye Feng couldn't ask, he didn't want Han Zidie to know what happened that morning, let alone Han Zidie to know that it was Ye Feng who put on the clothes for her.

"Ahem! Sister Purple Butterfly, I still have something to do right now, so I'll ...... for the time being I won't talk to you anymore. Ye Feng coughed in embarrassment, and under Han Zidie's puzzled gaze, he ran back to the east wing in a panic.

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