Fang Jiannan looked fixedly, it was a man in a green shirt, with a handsome face, hair running down his shoulders, that pair of long and tough muscles lined the surrounding trees were not tall enough, he walked vigorously, but his back did not shake in the slightest, and his arrogant temperament was as undesecrated as the moon. He looked at Fang Jiannan, and then Bitan's clear eyes moved to a branch beside him, a light smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the steps under his feet did not stop, and then several clear birdsong sounded in the depths of the branch, which sounded very beautiful and pleasant.

Fang Jiannan had never seen such a free and neat man, she had just overcome her shyness, and stood far away and looked at him repeatedly, regardless of reserve. I only think that this person is really good-looking, she sees him coming slowly, without his father's wild and uninhibited, nor as straightforward as his brother's ruffian, and even less stupid as a rural villager, he has three points of neatness, another three points of enthusiasm, and three points of cold arrogance that his father and brother do not have, and there is still a sense of closeness. She is not good at estimating her background from the details of her clothes, but the transparency of the fine fabric of this man in Tsing Yi is enough to show anyone his extraordinary temperament.

Fang saw that the more Nanyue looked at him, the more her eyes couldn't leave him, her arrogant eyes roamed freely on him, like a literati appreciating calligraphy and painting, thinking about his origin, his intention, when he would leave, when he would come again, and unconsciously the man in green shirt had arrived outside the bamboo gate of Fang's house.

"Bai is abrupt, dare to ask the girl, but the Fang family sees Miss Nan?" The sound is magnetic and magnetic, and it is very good. Seeing Nanyi from afar, he arched his hand, which was considered a courtesy to her.

Fang Jiannan was surprised, and immediately relieved himself and replied: "Exactly, I don't know the son..."

Before the words fell, "In Xia Yong'an, Bai Yinfeng came to visit the old master of Ling Zunfang." ”

"Oh? Do you live so far away in Yong'an City and come to study with your father? After speaking, Fang saw that Nan leaned over, his left hand was half raised, and he made a gesture to introduce Bai Yinfeng into his lobby.

Bai Yinfeng didn't answer, in fact, he knew without asking, she was Fang Jiannan, her name in this life, she still didn't have a daughter's breath, if she was called Zhiruo or Xian'er and other names, would she change her temperament? Bai Yinfeng's thoughts were interrupted by Fang Jiannan.

"Please come in, Daddy has just taken a nap, and he is about to wake up."

"Of course, I'm not here to study." Bai Yinfeng came back to his senses, looked at her as if he had known her for a long time, and followed Fang Jiannan to the lobby of the courtyard.

"Well, then how do you recognize me..."Fang Jiannan asked.

Bai Yinfeng didn't answer, just smiled slightly, his steps were still so fast, he had already gone hand in hand with her in a few steps, but he never surpassed her.

"Why are you here this time?" Bai Yinfeng still didn't answer, still just smiled, and continued to accommodate her speed and move forward.

"You, I still have Mo Lingfeng, and the Nine Heavens...... You'll remember it sooner or later," Bai Yinfeng replied secretly in his heart.

Bai Yinfeng heard the sound of Fang Fuzi getting up, and guessed that Fang Zixiao had woken up, and the time estimate was just right, and at this moment, he and Fang Jiannan also happened to enter the lobby of the Fang family's main house. Fang Zixiao's weekday lectures are here, and in the spacious lobby, there are several desks with different lengths and widths, and the low stools with various styles are divided into two rows and placed neatly, and the pen holders, papers, and books on the table are also of different specifications.

Just walked from the back room to the lobby, his clothes were a little loose hanging on Fang Zixiao's body, he slightly supported his forehead to relieve the headache caused by the strength of the wine, he never looked at Bai Yinfeng carefully, just listened to his footsteps when he entered the house, he knew that his kung fu foundation was good, and he had lived in the countryside for more than ten years.

Bai Yinfeng shook his hands and gave a big salute to Fang Zixiao first.

"Junior Bai Yinfeng, meet Old Uncle Fang!"

"Okay, get up, whose child are you? Whose books have you been reading lately? ”

"The younger generation of Yong'an City Bai is the son, and he is currently studying the seventh son of Jian'an."

"Good, good!" Jian'an's style of writing is not pretentious, and he acts recklessly, Fang Zixiao likes it very much, and when he heard Bai Yinfeng talk about Jian'an, he prefers him as a junior in his heart.

"Don't stand and talk, pick up a stool and sit down!"

Bai Yinfeng didn't sit down, "Uh... Uncle Fang, forgive the younger generation for being reckless. Dare to ask my uncle if he remembers Miss Fang's marriage contract back then? ”

After finishing speaking, Bai Yinfeng put away his hands and hid them in his sleeves, the thumb and middle finger of his right hand secretly popped out, and a Phantom Pill flew into Father Fang's body like a firefly, his technique was so fast that the father and daughter beside him didn't even know at all.

Fang Zixiao didn't feel that he had been hit by the hidden weapon, he only felt that he was empowered, many years ago, various situations poured into his thoughts like a thick fog, and the hangover headache was only slightly relieved, and at this moment, under the urging of the medicinal effect of the Phantom Pill, he was quite overwhelmed. After a while, Fang Zixiao nodded slightly, signaling that he knew about the marriage contract.

Fang Jiannan, who was next to him, was quite surprised when he saw his father's affirmation, he had never heard his father and brother mention any marriage contract since he was a child. Could it be that this white boy is his unmarried husband? This plot is very much like the romance described in the script, and her monotonous life is finally about to change. Fang Jiannan couldn't help but think that if she wanted to get married, Bai Yinfeng seemed to be a good choice, but Bai Yinfeng lived in Yong'an City, and the prosperity in the imperial city was something she didn't like, imagining the bustling city made her feel that she didn't know how to control herself, but it was still a pleasure for her to be able to leave Jushan and see the world.

"I remember, I remember, but I haven't had contact with the Changning Zhang family for many years..."Fang Zixiao said slowly. The headache made his mood a little irritable at the moment, and the situation in his mind was chaotic, so that he couldn't figure it out, and the more he tried to sort it out, the more chaotic it became, as if some kind of force was competing with him for reason.

Fang Jiannan was shocked again after listening to Fang Zixiao's words, the Zhang family? The person you want to marry is not Bai Yinfeng? The mood of a little joy suddenly dissipated, only to feel that the thin body was heavy, and he was about to lean back, and his left foot tried to take a step back before he could barely stand, and this one made the clinking of the broken jade of the pressed skirt on the edge of her skirt.

She has never been prepared to marry for many years, and the unknown of the Zhang family and her own fate made her deeply confused and at a loss. She felt that her future was about to fall into a huge dark vortex, and she did not know where the torrent of fate would go.