Chapter 72: Are you jealous?
"Don't be so fierce, people will be afraid." The man in white put the fan away and shrugged his shoulders aggrievedly.
Ji Bingling blinked in confusion when he saw the interaction between the two people, he looked at Tong Wan and wanted an explanation.
Tong Wan pushed away the people around her, motioned for him to stand up, and then began to explain to Ji Bingling.
"That's right, this is my brother, Feng Qingyuan."
"Your brother? Aren't you an only daughter? ”
"Oh, I was adopted by Master, right, Hanhan." Feng Qingyuan said and squeezed his eyes at Tong Yao.
Tong Wan glanced at him again, and said to Ji Bingling: "I'll explain to you when I'm free in the future, and I'll do the right thing first." ”
She stretched out her hand towards Feng Qingyuan: "What about the thing, hurry up and return it, what are you doing with it?" ”
Feng Qingyuan touched his nose: "I also use people's money to do things for others, and I returned the things when I just went downstairs." ”
"That's pretty much it." Tong Wan heard that he had already returned the things, and put away her hand, "Wait, collect the money, whose money did you collect?" ”
Tong Yu knew the rules of Lanfeng Palace, but she never thought that someone would take money to find them to intercept Ji Bingling's goods.
Ji Bingling was also very puzzled, this was not the first time that the goods had been detained, but it was the first time she had encountered such a situation.
"Well, are you sure you want me to say it now?" Feng Qingyuan glanced at Ji Bingling and said quietly to Tong Yao.
Seeing him like this, there should be something inconvenient, so she pulled him upstairs.
"You wait for me down there."
"Kaede, show him tea."
Upstairs in the study.
"What! The money I give? ”
"Ancestor, be quiet, you don't know which one of you is below."
Feng Qingyuan said that it was she who sent money to herself, and she was surprised for a moment and shouted.
"How could it be me, I've been to Kyoto for more than half a year, where can I send money." Tong Wan realized that she was excited, glanced at the door, and asked in a low voice.
Feng Qingyuan handed her a remittance record: "See for yourself, whether this is your account or not." ”
Tong Wan took it and took a look, and found that it was really her own account, and the time was the time of the Chinese New Year, but she was in the Ji family at that time.
Feng Qingyuan also saw that something was wrong, and asked him in a low voice, "Who else knows about your account?" ”
Tong Wan was about to say no, but suddenly remembered that her grandfather also knew, because her grandfather was taking care of her after her parents left.
Feng Qingyuan looked at her, and she immediately denied her thoughts: "Impossible, grandpa won't." ”
"Then you'll have to check it out, and I'll keep an eye on this account for you, but you know, we're not proficient in hacking here."
Tong Wan nodded, even if he didn't say it, he would have to check it himself, Yi Muxi had also told him before that there were several remittances that were very weird.
"Yi Muxi, yes, you can find him." Tong Wan thought of Yi Muxi patting her head, how could she forget him, he did this.
Feng Qingyuan looked at her depressed for a while, happy for a while, and wondered if his sister was scared out of illness.
Tong Wan hurriedly told Feng Qingyuan about Yi Muxi, and the two discussed it for a while, and Tong Wan came down by herself.
Ji Bingling saw that she came back safe and sound, and finally let go of her hanging heart, walked over and took her hand and walked out.
"What's wrong?" Tong Wan saw that something was not quite right with him, so she tilted her head and asked him.
"Not much, I think my cabbage is easy to be remembered."
Tong Wan couldn't cry or laugh when she heard it, how did she feel that he was jealous, or she was eating her brother's vinegar.
But after laughing for a while, she stopped laughing, she and him were entrusted to take care of him, a relationship to be taken care of, why was he jealous, and what identity did he have to make him jealous? Does he like himself?
Thinking of this, Tong Wan looked at the person holding her, and her heart ached secretly.