"Whatever you want." After saying that, he left in a rage.

"It's inexplicable, it's annoying."

Without saying hello to the others, she picked up her bag and left the Ye Mansion.

Ye Zhiyu didn't know what was wrong with him, he just didn't want to see Zhong Wanqing and He Jun standing together. Hearing that the two of them were a good match, he angrily broke the pen in his hand.

"This woman is really angry with me."

There should be a re-examination after recovery, Zhong Wanqing did not come for a few days, and Ye Zhiyu refused to let He Jun get close.

The angry He Jun didn't come either.

"Steward Zhou."

Zhou Shiteng hurriedly walked into the study, "Young master, I'm here." ”

Ye Zhiyu was busy with official business, and he didn't look up: "Zhong Wanqing hasn't been here for a few days, what's the matter?" ”

Steward Zhou said, "Miss Wanqing, she went back to the UK." ”

The pen in Ye Zhiyu's hand paused: "Went back to the UK?" ”

It won't be because he is angry and left. He looked up at Steward Zhou: "She...... Is she not coming back, is she angry? ”

Steward Zhou said with a smile: "Miss Wanqing just went back to the UK to hand over some things, and she will be back this afternoon." ”

Ye Zhiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it." Then, when she comes back, you call her immediately and say...... Let's just say my eyes hurt. ”

Steward Zhou smiled: "Well, good." ”

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, Steward Zhou went to the station to pick up people. Zhong Wanqing was very tired, so she refused Steward Zhou's request and said that she would go another day.

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Steward Zhou didn't force it. When it was Ye Zhiyu, he cleaned up early and sat on the sofa pretending to have sore eyes. When I heard footsteps, I didn't open my eyes.

"Here we are."

He Jun was stunned for a moment, "Ah, it's here." Ye Zhiyu heard that the voice was wrong, and hurriedly opened his eyes: "Why are you, Zhong Wanqing?" Why didn't she come. ”

He Jun put down the medicine box: "What, seeing that it's not Wanqing, are you disappointed?" ”

Ye Zhiyu sneered: "Wanqing? You're called intimate. ”

Seeing that he didn't look like his eyes hurt, He Jun patted the corner of his clothes and sat opposite him. He crossed his hands on his chin and looked at Ye Zhiyu, who was unhappy, and said straight to the point: "Do you like Wanqing." ”

Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Ye Zhiyu looked at him with his chin up, and he didn't deny it: "It's your business." ”

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He Jun rolled his eyes: "You are too naïve, Wanqing will not like you." ”

"Poof, am I naïve? Jokes, how could it be. ”

He Jun sighed: "To be honest, except for your family background, I don't think you are better than me." I don't know Wanqing very clearly, I can't figure out her thoughts, she is very delicate, but I can see that she doesn't like me. ”

He looked up at Ye Zhiyu, "But I still want to compete fairly with you." ”

Ye Zhiyu also sat up straight, looking like he was bound to win. "Then we'll play fair."

After several days, Zhong Wanqing showed no signs of coming, and Ye Zhiyu suddenly became anxious.

As soon as I inquired, I found out that the person went to work in the hospital. Coincidentally, the director of the hospital is his grandmother, you say it's not a coincidence.

Putting on a straight military uniform, delicately combing his hair meticulously, there was nothing wrong with it, and then he set off for the hospital.

Zhong Wanqing has been working for three days, and it is a busy time, and she has not had a good rest in the morning. Her face was full of exhaustion.

When Ye Zhiyu arrived, she was already tired and drowsy on the bench, and she didn't seem to notice his arrival.

Ye Zhiyu didn't alarm her, and sat beside her carefully, Zhong Wanqing leaned on his shoulder and fell asleep with her head tilted.

The patient and nurse walked up and down in front of them, glancing at the handsome man in military uniform and the doctor sleeping peacefully.

A few little nurses walked past them with red faces. In normal times, Ye Zhiyu may be about to lose his temper, but now it is different from the past, and the person sitting next to him is his crush.

And he fell asleep leaning on him.

He Jun was also in this hospital, and when he left, he didn't let him pick up a big bargain.

He didn't want it, and the patience passed.

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Zhong Wanqing slept for a long time, and his shoulders were numb. She sat up straight with a frown, and touched the corners of her mouth to see if there was any drooling. After finding out that there was none, he turned his head to look at the people around him.

Seeing that it was Ye Zhiyu, she was a little surprised, "Why are you here?" ”

Ye Zhiyu moved his shoulders quietly: "Why can't I come." ”

Zhong Wanqing hammered her neck, "It's okay, thank you for your shoulder, I'll go get busy first." ”

After she left, Ye Zhiyu suddenly bared his teeth and grinned. Rubbing her sore shoulders with her hands, "Does this woman still have a conscience, she has pillowed my shoulders for so long, and she said thank you?" Why don't you invite me to dinner! ”

After a while, he regained his usual expressionless appearance and slowly walked towards the dean's office.

Wen Yici sat on a chair with a pair of reading glasses on the bridge of his nose and was reading a medical report. Ye Zhiyu entered the house without knocking.

Dean Wen looked up and saw that it was his grandson, and the pen in his hand suddenly flew out.

"Why don't you knock on the door!"

Ye Zhiyu steadily caught the flying Parker fountain pen and walked over and put it on the table.

"Sorry for my mistake."

Dean Wen didn't say much, picked up the pen and continued to revise the report.

"Is there anything you want me to do?" Ye Zhiyu sat opposite her grandmother in a regular manner, and her tone seemed a little careless.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly want to come and sit with you."

Dean Wen's face suddenly wrinkled, "You and I, this is a teahouse, do you want to come and sit down?" Get the hell out of here. ”

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Ye Zhiyu's face was a little unbearable, and there was a trace of imperceptible cracks on his expressionless face.

"Grandma, arrange less surgery for Zhong Wanqing, let her rest well."

Dean Wen sighed: "Didn't you recommend her to me in the first place?" Why, when people are busy now, they don't have time to take care of you, so you think that the workload of others is too much? I beg you to be a man. ”

Ye Zhiyu said in an awkward tone: "Grandma, I beg you." ”

Dean Wen flattened his mouth: "Okay, okay, I'll give her a day off, how can you give her a holiday after only three days of work, you're so annoying." ”

Ye Zhiyu kept taking a deep breath in his heart and told himself that this is a grandmother, an elder, and he can't get angry, he can't go, and he can't go for the sake of his prospective daughter-in-law.

Dean Wen raised his eyes and looked at him, and his forehead lines came out: "I can inquire, Wanqing likes to eat osmanthus cakes on Shifang Street, as well as the dessert shop opened by foreigners, and Wanqing also frequents it." ”

"People can play the piano, the violin, the pipa, the dulcimer, the sheng, the guzheng, what will you do?"

"Don't say you can use a revolver, machine gun strafing, grenades to blow up planes, I don't like to hear it."

Ye Zhiyu.:......

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"People can speak English, French, and Spanish, what do you know?"

"Morse code, lip language?"

Ye Zhiyu: "Grandma, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

What should I do if my future daughter-in-law is too good, SOS (International Distress Symbol).

He really doesn't know much, he only fights and kills, but it's all to protect his family and defend the country.

The Ye family and the Ji family have been fighting all year round, and this year's war is not known on that day. If he dies one day, he hasn't caught up with Zhong Wanqing, and he doesn't have the face to meet the grandfather who is the best at flirting with his sister and has a group of wives and concubines.

Leaving the hospital, Ye Zhiyu asked the driver to go to the foreigner dessert shop to buy a few of Zhong Wanqing's favorite desserts and send them to Zhongfu.

Shifang Street closed at four o'clock in the afternoon, and he was not allowed to pack, so he could only take Zhong Wanqing to eat another day. I don't know if I can make an appointment.

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