"Why are you here? ”

There is a difference between men and women, Shen Xingchen is used to being free and heroic as a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, and he never cares about these, but for those women who are big businessmen, he pays great attention to reputation, this Jia Gongyi is really an accident, whether it is Luo Ruxue's courtyard or Fu Qiaoying's courtyard, he has entered. Yun An is really relieved to him, or he is attentive.

Jia Gongyi laughed shallowly, lifted his robe and sat calmly beside Shen Xingchen.

"You didn't look for me last night. ”

Shen Xingchen felt that Jia Gongyi, a fairy figure like Ji Yue, must not eat fireworks in the world, and was a little surprised by his actions, but he quickly changed his mind when he thought of business. Fu Qiaoying ordered her not to go out just now, and she was worried about how to go out to find Jia Gongyi, but he sent it to the door by himself.

Shen Xingchen listened to the sparse and bright laughter of the three of them in the autumn leaves of the beaded curtain, stretched her neck and crossed the lush flower branches that covered her vision, and saw the three people who were still playing in the distance, so she turned her head and told Jia Gongyi the information that Luo Ruxue was going to Xiangyao Mountain in the past two days, and asked him some questions about that identity.

Jia Gongyi nodded, showing her understanding and answering her doubts. He lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Xingchen for a while before he asked faintly, "Will you go over then?"

Shen Xingchen was stunned for a while before shaking his head. Of course, Jia Gongyi's ability to do things is undoubted, but the success or failure of this matter is also very important to herself, of course Shen Xingchen wants to see it for herself, but her identity is not very suitable to appear there, and Fu Qiaoying is not easy to say.

"It's an important thing, but I'm sure there's nothing wrong with the person you're looking for. I'm not there. ”

Jia Gongyi looked at Shen Xingchen's eyes fixedly, as if he wanted to see through her true thoughts from her eyes. Being stared at by a peerless beautiful man like this, Rao is Shen Xingchen, a person who has met him countless times, still feels his heart beating faster, and his face is rising.

Shen Xingchen has seen many handsome men, but he has never seen eyes like Jia Gongyi, white and bright, black and pure, when he raised his eyes, they were like bright stars in the sky, luxurious, and when he lowered his eyes, he looked like a clear stream on the ground, clear and colorful. No matter what it is, in Shen Xingchen's view, it is something that can be seen but not touched, and it cannot be touched.

It's no wonder that Yun'an is confused and delirious. Shen Xingchen turned his head away, and kept silently thinking about Jia Gongyi's calculation of her in his heart, this thought was like a bucket of cold ice pouring down, and the heat that inexplicably rose on Shen Xingchen's face slowly suppressed.

"Go ahead, maybe there's an unexpected catch!"

Jia Gongyi's words made Shen Xingchen come to his senses. She has naturally seen Jia Gongyi's situation and style, and since she said this, she must have discovered something she ignored. She was about to open her mouth to ask when a clear male voice happily passed over her head.

"Gongyi, it turns out that you are hiding here. ”

Jia Gongyi hummed lightly, stood up slowly, and tidied up the wide skirt that was a little wrinkled.

"Who are you? Why are you here? ”

There is no need to think about it, Shen Xingchen also knows that person is Yun An. It's really strange, Shen Xingchen has followed Fu Qiaoying into the Yun family for two years, and he almost got into Yun An's bed, Yun An really didn't recognize her. Shen Xingchen heard the displeasure in Yun An's words, as well as the two burning eyes projected on her, she also slowly got up and bowed her head to Yun An.

"Yunlang, she is Ying'er's personal girl, you have praised Xing'er for her ingenuity and cleverness before, why can't you remember it now. ”

Shen Xingchen didn't speak, but Fu Qiaoying, who was standing beside Yun An, explained with a smile. Hearing Fu Qiaoying say this, Yun An subconsciously glanced at Jia Gongyi opposite, and a rare trace of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Oh, is that so? When did this happen, I have long forgotten it." ”

As if he was afraid that Fu Qiaoying would say anything more, Yun An said impatiently to Shen Xingchen: "There is a difference between master and servant, as a subordinate, you should have the consciousness and posture of a subordinate." Today, for the sake of Firefly's face, Young Master Ben will not pursue it, if he does it again next time, don't blame Young Master Ben for being unkind. ”

I see that you are envious, jealous, and hateful. Shen Xingchen was slandered in his heart, but he did not show the slightest impatience on his face. She remembered what Jia Gongyi had just said, and she couldn't help but glance up at Jia Gongyi, wanting to peek out the reason from his face. Jia Gongyi raised her eyebrows at her, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth that had not changed for thousands of years.

"You bold girl, how dare you ...... Come on, drag this shameless dead girl down for me. ”

A lowly little girl secretly sent autumn waves to the person she fancied in front of herself. Looking at the two of them blatantly looking at each other, Yun An was like a black cat coveted by someone who coveted the delicacies on his plate at the moment, and his whole body exuded irrepressible anger.

Jia Gongyi was reluctant to deal with it, but he would not be soft-hearted towards Shen Xingchen. Just now he saw the two of them leaning over and sitting down, laughing and talking about the feast, and he was already unwilling and angry. In the past two months of pursuit, neither of them has had such close contact, and there has never been such a conversation or laughter. What is this little girl? Is it just because she's a woman?

Yun Ansheng's sudden anger attracted everyone's attention, and even the three people who were playing and flying kites in the distance dropped the kites in their hands and ran in front of Yun An, kneeling to the ground with a panicked face.

When the master arrived, the subordinates didn't wait by their side but had a good time, although Fu Qiaoying never stopped being red tape, but Yun'an was different.

"Hmph, what kind of slaves are there in this courtyard, Young Master Ben sees that you are more like masters than our masters. It's all something that doesn't know what to do, but as a subordinate, I don't know what to do and what not to do, this little Yun family can't accommodate you Buddhas, since that's the case, all of them will be sent out, so as to save trouble in the future. ”

"Yunlang, it was the concubines themselves who wanted to be pure and let them play here, of course they didn't dare, but they didn't dare to disobey my wishes. ”

Fu Qiaoying reached out to pull Yun An's arm, but he was unceremoniously thrown away, his sunny and handsome face was awe-inspiring at the moment, and his eyes were also resolute. It seems that he has made up his mind to send Shen Xingchen and the girls who don't know the rules out of the Yun family before they are willing to stop.

Yun An's look of déjà vu.

In the chaotic and distant memory, the previous scene suddenly appeared in Shen Xingchen's mind.

On her birthday last year, Lin Fengqin gave her a portrait of herself. Under the red maple tree, a young girl is dancing with a sword in her hand, and the breeze blows her inky hair, and her blood-red clothes fly. His painting is exquisite, and he really paints the scene of her waving sword and dancing vividly, and her demeanor is possessed.

Feng Feifei has been pestering him since then, begging with a low posture, threatening with arrogant orders, but Lin Fengqin has never painted for her, although he sent other objects to Feng Feifei, but this could not offset Feng Feifei's anger, Feng Feifei burned the painting in front of him.

How similar the expression on his face at that time was to Yun An's expression at this moment. That's unwillingness and jealousy that can't be asked, so does Feng Feifei like Lin Fengqin?