Yun Qilan stayed here for the time being, but in Yinglan Villa, Fang Yan became a little decadent, and he couldn't sleep at night with tea and dinner. In his heart, the shadows of two people are everywhere, one is the "deceased" Yun Qilan, and the other is the cloud he newly knew.

"Young master, isn't it time to do the phone call?"

Lao Liu asked.

"You go ahead and do it".

Fang Yan, who was leaning on the rattan chair, closed his eyes slightly and waved his hand.

"That'...... Preparation of raw materials for the tea race......"

"Just do it."

Fang Yan still looked very impatient, as if all important things could be handled by Lao Liu, the housekeeper. Lao Liu looked at Fang Yan's state, shook his head and sighed, he felt sorry for this young master from the bottom of his heart.

"Young master, Lao Liu still wants to say a few words. You can't be so decadent, the Fang family's big industry needs you to take charge! If this home doesn't have you......"

"Don't say it, Qilan is gone, and the clouds are gone! So what else is in my world"?

Fang Yan, who was still immersed in sadness, couldn't listen to Lao Liu's words at all.

"Young Master, just wake up! Even if you don't care about the Fang family's property, what about the old lady? What about Ziyan? How sad would they be if you collapsed?"

When Lao Liu mentioned the two relatives, Fang Yan's heart trembled, but in an instant he smiled coldly.

"Zi Yan is ten years old, she has gradually become sensible, and she is able to take care of herself in life. As for the capital needed for growth, hehe, even if all the Fang family's industries are closed, it doesn't matter. The belongings I have saved over the years are enough for her to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life. As for the old lady, don't worry about it, she has Leng Chunzhu by her side. Moreover, the old lady's own gold and silver are several times more than what I have fought for all these years......"

"What do you say? Do you really ...... Just broke the jar and broke it? Ignoring your own high hall and young son, what kind of seven-foot man are you? Young Master, Fang Yan! Lao Liu really can't bear it anymore, today I will rely on the old man to sell the old again"!

Lao Liu was so angry that he stomped his feet, and he rarely called Young Master Fang's name out loud. Lao Liu, who watched Fang Yan grow up, is fully qualified to teach Fang Yan a lesson as an elder. As soon as the words fell, I saw Lao Liu pick up his right hand and print a "five plums" on Fang Yan's left face. Then his hand trembled as he withdrew it, tears of sadness rolling down his dim eyes. I can't help but regret that the other party is too heavy.

Fang Yan, who had been beaten, immediately hit a spirit, and they sat up straight. Endured the pain in his face and followed the voice to face Lao Liu.

"Lao Liu, you ......"

"I hit you, I think it's quite right"!

"That's what I want to say, thank you Lao Liu."

Fang Yan may have understood, and actually thanked Lao Liu, Lao Liu suddenly felt very relieved, and a smile appeared in his tearful eyes.

"Yo, what's the miasma in this villa? Fang Yan, son! Where are you? For my mother, I'm here to say hello to you"!

The old lady's voice suddenly came from outside the door, and Fang Yan and Lao Liu were taken aback at the same time. Lao Liu wiped his tears, and Fang Yan tried to cover the half of his face with his sleeves.

Lao Liu looked out of the door in surprise, and as expected, the old lady was followed by Leng Chunzhu.

"The Female Plague God is here again".

Lao Liu muttered to himself.

The two people outside the door, with anger on their faces, rushed to Fang Yan's study in an instant.

"Mom, why are you here? You are recovering from a serious illness, so you should recuperate. Oh yes! The American ginseng I asked someone to buy a few days ago, have you ever brought it"?

Fang Yan, who was still angry just now, said something that seemed unfilial. But the moment he heard his mother's arrival, he instantly returned to the appearance of a good son. Lao Liu on the side showed a pleased smile again, proud of his slap.

"Huh, American ginseng? Oh, could that be you...... Soak it in arsenic boiling water, right?"

The old lady's words were really unpleasant, and Fang Yan was so anxious that her lips turned white.

"Mom, what are you talking about? Son...... Don't you dare to do something disobedient and unfilial"!

"Old lady, please be seated."

Lao Liu gave up the chair he was sitting on to the old lady, and he went over to stand beside Fang Yan.

Old Madam Fang took advantage of the situation and sat on the chair.

Although Fang Yan covered it with his sleeve, he was still discovered by the attentive old lady.

"Oops! What's going on? ”

Before the old lady could speak, Leng Chunzhu, who also saw the abnormality, was quick to speak, and asked suspiciously.

"Yan'er, explain it to me."

The old lady also asked.

"I didn't ...... That ......"

Fang Yan swallowed, quickly thinking of a suitable word.

"Old lady, this is the ......"

"Lao Liu, let's say it myself! I fell asleep in the flower room last night, and swarms of mosquitoes bit me in the face, so I accidentally caught myself like this."

In order to "protect" Lao Liu, Fang Yan actually made up a reason that was not too credible. Old Madam Fang chuckled lightly after hearing this, and did not question it in person.

"Oh, old lady, don't pursue it too much! It must hurt to look at him like this."

Leng Chunzhu showed a distressed posture, and after speaking, he walked to Fang Yan's side, and pushed Fang Yan's sleeve away with one hand. The other hand gently stroked the red handprints on Fang Yan's face. Fang Yan tried to dodge to the side, but Leng Chunzhu didn't give him a chance at all.

"Oops, tsk! It's really distressing! Oh, I heard that...... can reduce pain".

Leng Chunzhu was really presumptuous, and in front of the old lady and the housekeeper Lao Liu, he left a few hot kisses on Fang Yan's cheeks. Fang Yan quickly got goosebumps, and he pushed Leng Chunzhu with both hands like crazy, as if he was driving away an abominable plague god.

At this scene, Old Madam Fang pretended not to see it. She looked into the courtyard as if thoughtfully. Lao Liu shook his head and pouted, still worried about Fang Yan in his heart, afraid that he would not be able to get rid of this female plague god.

"Leng Chunzhu, what do you want to do? That's too much, isn't it? ”

Fang Yan finally pushed Leng Chunzhu away and questioned her with disgust.

"Yo! Is that excessive? Master, I'm good for you! This reduces the ...... of pain."

"Nonsense! All I know is that it adds to the disgusting! Get out, get out of here! Don't set foot in my Shadow Orchid Villa again!"

Fang Yan didn't plan to care about face anymore, and decided to drive Leng Chunzhu away in front of the old lady.

"Yan'er, why are you so angry? It's not right for you to treat the stupid pig (Chunzhu) like this, how can you say it, she is also the young grandmother of the Fang family who has not passed through the door! ”

Old Madam Fang spoke for Leng Chunzhu again, Leng Chunzhu showed a smug and arrogant look on the side, with the support of the old lady, she felt a lot more at ease.

"I don't admit it!"

Fang Yan said angrily again.

"I'm afraid this can't help you, right? I heard you want to find ...... The recipe for rose condensation bee butterfly drunk? It's not difficult, the recipe is in my hands. ”

The old lady changed her words and actually pulled on the rose incense. This is what Fang Yan cares about the most and is also the most eager to know, but he also knows that the old lady will definitely not come up with a formula easily.

"Hehe, do you want a recipe? I can give it to you if you want, but I have one condition".

The old lady couldn't hold her breath, and she didn't wait for Fang Yan to speak, and said this herself. Read the latest chapter of "Villa Rain and Wind Claw Book House" for free for the first time.