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Solo Fei was stunned.

He never dreamed that Cao Ning'er would tear up his deed of sale.

What does this mean?

Not long ago, Cao Ning'er forced him to ransom him with a hundredfold ransom, but in the blink of an eye, she tore up the deed of sale casually, what was this woman thinking?

After Cao Ning'er tore up the deed of sale, she saw that Shan Fei was stunned, didn't say anything more, got up and walked outside the private room......

"Miss." Shan Fei finally couldn't help but shout, seeing Cao Ning'er standing one step in front of him, but without looking back, Shan Fei coughed lightly, "I don't understand a little." ”

"Didn't you always want to get this deed of sale back? Now that you have got what you want, what else is there not to understand? Cao Ning'er said coldly.

Shan Fei muttered, "This matter ...... The eldest lady can talk to the third master? ”

"You don't have to tell anyone, you know about it, I know it, why tell others?" Cao Ning'er dropped a sentence coldly, ignored Solo Fei, and walked down the restaurant quickly.

Solo Fei wanted to speak and stopped, smiled bitterly, squatted down and picked up the paper deed of sale, put it together and looked at it, it was indeed his deed of sale, and there was his handprint on it, but Solo Fei was not happy. Cao Ning'er said it simply, but Solo Fei knew that the association was not something that was not there, and the deed of sale was torn, but he was a member of Cao's mansion, not to change it. Now that I'm on this ship, I don't know if it's a thief ship, but it's not as simple as tearing up the deed of sale!

Cao Ning'er walked downstairs quickly, ignoring the surprised eyes of others, and walked to the carriage in one breath. Cui'er came up to say something, but Cao Ning'er ignored it, got into the car and went straight to the curtain, and ordered: "Go home!" ”

Cui'er hurriedly jumped into the car, not daring to enter the carriage, but asked outside the curtain, "Miss, what's wrong?" Did you do something disrespectful to you when you flew solo? ”

"I want you to talk more!" Cao Ning'er scolded and bit her lip.

Cui'er obviously didn't give up, and after a moment of silence, she finally said, "But as long as he doesn't have a sick head, he should thank the eldest lady?" Eldest Miss, you heard that he was injured, and personally bought medicine for him, and said that everything he did was for the Cao family, and despite Cui'er's opposition, he said that he would return the deed of sale to him......"

Cao Ning'er's eyes were red, and she pinched the feverish medicine bottle in her arms, and she couldn't hear Cui'er's chatter.

She couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Why wasn't it the way she thought it would?

It's just that she hasn't seen her for a few days, but she feels that for a long time, the ancients said - a day is not as good as three autumns, but she and Shan Fei have only known each other for a few days?

At the first glance of Solo Flying, she only felt that Solo Fly's performance was different from that of other house slaves; The third uncle's weight made her puzzled and looked forward to it; The medicine hall healed, and she saw the composure of Solo Fei; A string of money to buy and sell, she understands Solo Fei's perception of judging things.

But all this is just a little affection for a woman for a man.

I don't hate it, but I don't like it.

This is a different man, there is no deliberate flattery, nor is there a deliberate high-mindedness, he has discussed value matters with her, perhaps in his eyes, the value of existence is just to maintain that sobriety and detachment.

Until the moment his lips touched her fingers, she felt like an electric shock.

Since she was a child, no man has ever had such an intimate behavior with her, and the scene under the sunset is warm for her to understand.

She finally began to be curious about this different man, and she knew a lot of things about this man from the third uncle.

It turned out that he sold himself into slavery and came here because he wanted revenge, and also for a woman named Zhen Rou.

She didn't know the specific hatred, but the moment she heard the third uncle mention it, she was a little dazed in her heart for some reason, and when she mentioned Zhen Rou, she kept looking at Shan Fei's eyes.

All she saw was silence.

Is it discouraged as death? Or is it the rage of all hatred?

She was careful not to touch his sensitivity again, maybe in her opinion, the hot emotions would eventually dissipate, but the deep emotions would not change over time.

But why was he jealous of Cao Fu on the street for the sake of being like an immortal? She was dissatisfied! Knowing afterwards that it was just a misunderstanding, she was ashamed.

After just a few days, she suddenly realized that this man was no longer unusual in her heart.

She excused herself to let the coachman rest, let Cui'er go to buy medicine, and after the two of them were separated, she had the opportunity to share the carriage with Shan Fei, the moment he concentrated on driving, but he didn't know that there was a pair of affectionate eyes behind him.

When she learned from Wu Qing that he was injured, she was so anxious that she went to the medicine hall to grab the medicine in person, and sent a message to him to rush back, and then she asked Cui'er to take his deed of sale. When she learned that she had decided to return the deed of sale to Solo Fei, Cui'er's surprise was conceivable, but Cui'er did not stop her.

This girl seems to be rude, but in fact, she has always been loyal to her eldest lady and has no complaints.

She didn't know how nervous she was to get to the restaurant, and thought of a thousand words, she wanted to tell him - she didn't want him to redeem himself, she didn't mean to be embarrassed, she just didn't want him to be in any danger, the Zhen family is not bad, and it is definitely not something he can do alone to shake the Zhen family, but what is he doing so desperately?

She had thought about it a thousand times, but when she got out of the car, her plan changed inexplicably.

Many times in life, changes are just a thought.

When she saw him and Lotus talking and laughing, her heart felt a little sour, she didn't admit that she was jealous, and she didn't think she should be jealous.

Lianhua is still young, but she is still a child, and she Cao Ning'er can't compare with her at all.

But why is she still cold-faced? Is it because the Lotus child's emotions are hot and makes her feel shocked? The child's splendor seemed to be ignited only for solo flight.

Angry, why did he talk and laugh calmly to everyone, but only maintained a respectful distance from her? Except that when she was in danger, there was a little bit of concern?

The carriage was busy, and the mind was in turmoil.

Cao Ning'er sat in the car and took out the bottle of knife wound medicine from her arms, and only felt blurred in her vision for a moment. I don't know how long it took to get into the carriage, and Cui'er's voice sounded from outside the curtain, "Miss, I'm home." ”

Finally came back to her senses, Cao Ning'er sat in the car and didn't immediately lift the curtain, she just quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her sleeve.

"Miss......" Cui'er tried her best to look inside the car outside the curtain, but she didn't dare to lift the curtain, "Miss, you...... Are you okay? Don't scare Cui'er, Miss! ”

Cao Ning'er coughed lightly, and after feeling that her voice had returned to normal, she said, "What's the matter with me?" It's just Mi's eyes. She wiped the corners of her eyes again, and then lifted the curtain and walked out.

"Miss, why are your eyes red? Aren't you resting? Cui'er was surprised: "You won't ...... It won't be ...... "she cried" and didn't dare to say the words, just because she followed the eldest lady from childhood to adulthood, and I really didn't see her cry a few times.

"What nonsense are you talking about."

Cao Ning'er turned her head and scolded: "It's just that the wind and sand are blind." She felt that this excuse was really far-fetched, and she also saw Cui'er's suspicious eyes looking at the carriage, obviously not thinking that she could be blinded in the carriage, but she didn't want to explain anything, jumped out of the car, and walked quickly towards the mansion.

"Miss." This time it was Steward Dong who stopped her.

Cao Ning'er had no choice but to stop, seeing that Steward Dong was also looking at her strangely, and without waiting for Steward Dong to ask, she had already preemptively said, "I had a good conversation with Shan Fei this time." ”

After a pause, regardless of Cui'er's surprise, Cao Ning'er added: "His plan is very good, if there is any request, just do what he asks." If there's anything that can't be solved, tell me immediately. Ignoring Steward Dong's stunnedness, Cao Ning'er walked into the courtyard quickly.

The words of the housekeeper and Cui'er drifted in the wind.

――What's wrong with the eldest lady?

――I don't know, I'm happy in the morning, but I became like this after seeing Solo, so I'm going to ask Solo.

- Don't, you girl, you don't think the eldest lady is upset enough?

- What should I do?

The voice moved away with the footsteps, but the thoughts slowed down with the footsteps, leaning weakly against a willow tree, Cao Ning'er appeared in front of her eyes again.

It was a kind of understanding, and although she didn't see through him, he seemed to know everything but feelings—because it was so plain.

――I know that the eldest lady is not a person who cares about the restaurant business because of the things on the side.

When she thought of this, Cao Ning'er raised her head and muttered, "Solo Fei, you are right, I am not ignoring the Cao family for you." If you want to go to Yecheng, I won't stop you again. ”

The sky is blue, the autumn is warm, the light can shine into the courtyard of the mansion, and when the branches and vines fall under the trees, they are somewhat mottled.