Xia Yan looked at the tearful Nanxiang Yunzi, without the slightest joy and shyness in his heart, and when he thought that Gu Qiqi had returned to China, he was bored.

He was really in no mood to deal with Nanxiang Yunzi, so he stood up and bowed to Nanxiang Junye: "Mr. Nanxiang, I'm sorry."

Nanxiang Junye looked at Xia Yan's cold look, although he was angry, he also knew that this kind of thing could not be forced. He waved his hand helplessly: "It's not Mr. Xia's fault."

Xia Yan's cheeks tightened: "Then, if it's okay, I'll leave first."

After speaking, he left Nanxiang's house.

Nanxiang Yunzi cried even louder, but to her disappointment, Xia Yan didn't even look back, and just walked out of the door of Nangong's house.

On this day, Gu Feifei continued to go to Miyamoto's house to give lessons to Miyamoto Wu Jing.

Although Xia Yan took Nanxiang Yunzi to her to find Gu Qiqi once halfway, which frightened her a little, she had already figured out these things, even Xia Yan couldn't stop her.

Gu Feifei, who was in a good mood, also lectured a lot faster, and quickly finished the course content that should be taught today.

Miyamoto Wu Jing closed the book and asked Gu Feifei politely: "The teacher has been working hard recently, do you want to stay for dinner at night?"

Gu Feifei, who was worried about how to get into a relationship with the Miyamoto family, naturally couldn't ask for it.

Before the meal arrived, Gu Feifei had no job, so she walked around Miyamoto's house by herself.

The Miyamoto family is very big, and Gu Feifei doesn't know where she is when she turns around.

It was a small room, and inside the room was a large lattice shelf, and on each lattice was carefully placed an antique, cushioned with yellow silk, and the antique was carefully wiped, and there was a faint light in the dim room. At first glance, you know that it must be worth a lot of money.

The Tang and Tang Palace families will definitely not collect fakes, even if Gu Feifei doesn't understand, they know how valuable this room of antiques is.

Gu Feifei's eyes lit up, and she didn't care that this was in someone else's house, so she jumped in directly.

Oh my God, there are so many antiques, if they are all your own, no, not all of them, as long as you can take one or two of them and take them to the black market to resell, you can escape from this hellish place.

For a while, greed prevailed, and Gu Feifei even forgot that this was in the Miyamoto family, and all she thought about was how she could steal a few antiques and get out.

Just as Gu Feifei was about to reach out and touch these antiques, Miyamoto Wu Jing's cold voice suddenly came from the door: "Teacher."

The low and cold voice was like a basin of cold water, pouring it on Gu Feifei's head, knocking out Gu Feifei's fantasy just now.

Gu Feifei withdrew her hand in a daze, and pretended to be calm and said to Miyamoto, "Miyamoto, is there something wrong?"

It's just that at this time, her heart is actually flustered.

Miyamoto Wu Jing looked at Gu Feifei meaningfully, staring at Gu Feifei's back: "Miyamoto?"

Miyamoto Wujing lowered his eyelids: "It's time, please go to dinner."

Gu Feifei breathed a sigh of relief, and she couldn't tell what Miyamoto Wu Jing thought when she saw her like that, after thinking for a moment, she still asked tentatively: "Miyamoto, what is that room?"

Miyamoto Wu Jing didn't even look at Gu Feifei: "Those are all kinds of antiques bought by my brother, they are very precious, and it is understandable that the poor are greedy when they see it."

Gu Feifei's heart that had just been put down came up again, Miyamoto Wu Jing meant this, I was afraid that he could see that he had been greedy just now.

But Gu Feifei didn't think that she had done anything wrong, so a bunch of priceless antiques would be tempting to everyone. It's human nature to be like this.

Therefore, Gu Feifei didn't plan to apologize, she just wanted to fool this matter over as soon as possible.

She feigned surprise and said, "Ah, is that an antique?" I just looked at the bottles and cans, and they looked good, and I was just about to pick them up and take a closer look at them before it was time for dinner. ”

After speaking, he also made a regretful expression.

Miyamoto Wu Jing originally wanted to save some face for Gu Feifei, but hearing Gu Feifei excuse himself like this, Miyamoto Wu Jing didn't even want to save Gu Feifei for the last bit of face.

He turned around and looked at Gu Feifei condescendingly: "Teacher, don't treat everyone for fools, you can't have those things in your life." Just do your job well and don't think about things you shouldn't have. ”

Gu Feifei's face turned red from the ridicule of Miyamoto Wu Jing's string of guns and sticks, but she couldn't scold back, so she could only try to argue: "Miyamoto-san, I think you misunderstood......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Miyamoto Wujing: "I don't think I have any misunderstanding, I believe in what I see with my eyes, what kind of person the teacher is, I naturally have a general understanding ......"

"Wu Jing!" An angry shout interrupted Wu Jing's unspoken taunt.

The corners of Miyamoto Wu Jing's eyes twitched, and when he looked back, it was really his brother, and his brother looked at him angrily: "Wu Jing, how can you talk to the teacher?"

Wu Jing didn't want to quarrel with Gu Feifei in front of his brother, so he lowered his head and took a step back: "I'm sorry."

Gu Feifei, who was supported by someone, immediately became a lot more confident, and pretended to be generous and said, "It's okay."

Miyamoto Musashi bowed his head apologetically to Gu Feifei and said, "Wu Jing has been spoiled by me, and he has no sense of proportion, and I hope the teacher doesn't mind."

Although Miyamoto Wu Jing didn't speak, he kept looking at Gu Feifei coldly.

Gu Feifei endured Miyamoto Wu Jing's knife-like eyes, and said with a smirk: "What Mr. Miyamoto said is serious. Where is there anything that is angry and not angry. ”

Gu Feifei's words made Miyamoto, who already felt that she was sensible and generous, even more satisfied, he nodded, and made an inviting gesture sideways: "Teacher, please."

Gu Feifei tried to stabilize her legs and walked over with her head held high.

In any case, the loser does not lose.

Miyamoto turned around and found that Miyamoto Wu Jing was still staring at Gu Feifei coldly, and he was even more angry, and shouted: "Wu Jing! You go! Serve food to the teacher. ”

Gu Feifei, who was walking in front, stumbled at her feet, almost fell, and asked Miyamoto Wu Jing to serve her a meal, isn't that unpleasant? But she didn't dare to say anything, for fear of revealing her weakness, so she could only pretend not to hear and continue to walk.

Miyamoto Wu Jing restrained his eyes, lowered his head, quickly overtook Gu Feifei, and went to the kitchen to serve rice.

I have to say that Gu Feifei also knows Miyamoto Wu Jing quite well to some extent.

Because of the existence of his brother, Miyamoto Wu Jing couldn't taunt Gu Feifei openly, and Miyamoto asked him to give Gu Feifei a meal at this time, so Miyamoto Wu Jing had to do something to do.

Listening to the conversation between Gu Feifei and Miyamoto in the hall, Miyamoto Wu Jing dismissed the maids in the kitchen, took out the spice box with a mocking face, poured a big spoon into Gu Feifei's rice and soup, and then served it out to Gu Feifei with an expressionless face.

As soon as the meal was served, Gu Feifei glanced at Miyamoto, who was sitting far away from her, and knew that the food tasted wrong when she smelled it, which made her want to cry without tears.

It's come to this point, even if it's unpalatable, you have to eat it all.

Now, she has to maintain a good image in front of Miyamoto Musashi.

Even if Gu Feifei had been prepared for a long time and carefully sandwiched a small piece of fish meat into her mouth, she was still stimulated.

What kind of smell was this, bitter, salty and spicy, she had never tasted such a strange thing in her life.

Gu Feifei was so rushed by this smell that she subconsciously wanted to spit it out, but she couldn't hold back, she grabbed the soup in her hand and took a big sip.

I really couldn't hold back this time, and all the soup came out without any image.

Miyamoto Musashi, who was taken aback by Gu Feifei's actions, asked with concern, "Teacher, is the food not to your liking?"

Gu Feifei glanced at the sneering Miyamoto Wu Jing, and could only knock out her teeth and swallow it in her stomach: "It's okay, the soup is too hot."

Miyamoto Musashi nodded suddenly: "Teacher, be careful, the soup is too hot, you can eat some food first."

This meal can almost be regarded as the most memorable meal in Gu Feifei's life.

It was extremely unpalatable, but she had to pretend to be delicious and eat cleanly, and in the end, Gu Feifei felt that her taste buds were bad and she couldn't taste anything.

The first thing I did when I got home was to use two full bottles of mouthwash to suppress the strange smell in my mouth.

On the other side, the Nanxiang family.

After Nanxiang Yunzi was rejected by Xia Yan that day, she became more and more frustrated, and she had to go to Xia Yan's house almost every day to pester Xia Yan.

Sometimes it's to confess to Xia Yan, sometimes it's to share interesting things that Xia Yan sees, and sometimes he doesn't do anything and just looks at Xia Yan quietly.

Xia Yan would patiently reply to Nanxiang Yunzi at first. Later, he was almost laissez-faire, completely ignoring, and only doing his own thing.

Just a few days later, Xia Yan almost prepared everything that should be prepared, and he was ready to return to China.

Wanting to return to China to see Gu Qiqi immediately, Xia Yan was happy in his heart, and even said to Nanxiang Yunzi a little politely.

Nanxiang Yunzi looked at Xia Yan's unprecedented smile at her, thinking that Xia Yan was finally influenced by her, but when she turned her head, she saw the large bags and small bags of luggage in Xia Yan's room, and the smile that had not been completely pulled was fixed on her face.

Nanxiang Yunzi stiffened his face and asked Xia Yan, "Xia Yan, are you going back?"

Xia Yan was in a good mood, so he didn't hesitate to give Nanxiang Yunzi a smile: "Yes, I booked a ticket the day after tomorrow."

"Are you going back and looking for the person you've been looking for?"

Xia Yan nodded, thinking that Gu Qiqi's whole person became gentle, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled: "Yes, she is a very cute girl."

Nanxiang Yunzi has never seen such a Xia Yan, and such a gentle Xia Yan is facing others.

Nanxiang Yunzi is sour, she is the eldest lady of the Nanxiang family, from childhood to adulthood, who is not good at her, she can get anything she wants, but here in Xia Yan, she can't say anything or do anything, now, Xia Yan's attitude towards her has finally changed, but it is because of other people?

Nanxiang Yunzi couldn't stand it anymore, she bit her lip, tears flowed down uncontrollably, and ran out of Xia Yan's house.

Xia Yan saw Nanxiang Yunzi crying, but he didn't chase her out to comfort her. Even if the Nanxiang family is very powerful, he is about to leave Japan, and their hands cannot reach out to China.