secretly scolded in his heart that Mr. Quan was not kind, and Feng Jiuye still had to press the faint pain in his head, and lift his spirit to complete his task. He won't forget what he's here for.

"Ye Dong, Mrs. Quan, don't sit here, it's boring. Mr. Quan asked me to come and pick you two up and take you to Mansion No. 9. Let's go? Feng Jiu Ye used his most relaxed and playful tone, "Anna is ready, just the two of you." ”

Ye Dong drooped his head: "Don't go." ”

Mu Nian'an snorted: "I'm too lazy to move." ”

The permanent smile on Feng Jiuye's face was loosened and broken for a moment.

These two people!!

The virtue that can't lift the spirit is really hateful!

One is a prodigal who is always frivolous and arrogant, and the other is a woman who is quiet and introverted but has a sharp edge. It's all the same, but one thing is the same.

There is a backbone that is constantly folding.

Now, these two people took the initiative to bend the backbone, and looking at it made the roots of people's teeth itch and their hands itched.

"No matter how high-end the hospital is, it can't hide the smell of disinfectant water. After staying in the hospital for a long time, the sense of smell is going to be destroyed. Feng Jiuye deserved to be a master of communication in the sleeve dance of the long shirt, he smiled slightly, and walked straight in front of the two of them, and his slender figure also blocked most of the sunlight.

Suddenly, the two walking corpses on the recliner were not full.

"Feng Jiu, the good dog is still in the way, haven't you heard this?" Ye Lingbi didn't even bother to move a finger, so he lifted his eyelids, and his voice was listless, "Get up, you're blocking me from basking in the sun." ”

Next to him, Ye Dong had already spoken, and Mu Nianan continued to nest in the recliner without moving.

"It's not a person of seventy or eighty, what kind of sun is basking in." Feng Jiu Ye was angry when he saw the two of them dying and immortal virtue, good words and persuasion would definitely not work, he might as well use some hard ones.

Picking up one in one hand, don't look at Feng Jiuye's figure inevitably looks delicate, but his strength is not small. really asked him to pick Mu Nianan and Ye Lingbi up from the recliner - they straightened their backs.

Looking at it this way, it's much more pleasing to the eye.

Before the two of them spoke, Feng Jiu Ye preemptively said, "Mrs. Quan, Ye Dong, don't make trouble for me, okay?" I still have a party in the evening, which is very important and not late. I can't help but listen to Mr. Quan's orders. You two will make it convenient for me, obediently follow me back to Mansion No. 9, and after that, you two will follow you as you like to be the walking dead, and you like to bask in the sun, and I will personally move the reclining chair for the two of you. Choose the place with the best scenery in Mansion Nine to bask in the sun. Now, you two move your legs, don't embarrass me. ”

After speaking, Feng Jiuye deliberately raised his wrist without leaving a trace and glanced at the time.

Mu Nian'an rolled his eyes and asked, "Mr. Quan asked you to take Ye Lingbi to Mansion No. 9?" ”

"That's right. Mr. Quan said, Ye Dong has no bones, and you can't move it alone. Let me come over and help. ”

"What else did Mr. Quan tell you?"

"Didn't say anything else. Just let me take people to Mansion Nine and take care of them more. ”

Or how can you say that the power is clever, has insight into the world, and wins thousands of miles away?

What Ye Lingbi was thinking in his heart, Mr. Quan could see through it with his eyes closed. Early in the morning, he expected that Ye Lingbi would hide in Mansion No. 9, his favorite gentle township and Pinjin Grotto, so he had already ordered Feng Jiuye to pick up people from the hospital after lunch.

Why don't you come early in the morning to pick someone up? Because Ye Lingling said that she would return to the team after lunch, then she would never leave early. If Feng Jiuye came early, wouldn't it ruin the rare warm time between his brothers and sisters.

Mu Nian'an lowered her eyelids and bit her lip gently.

When she lifted her eyelids and raised her head again, she was no longer the walking dead that Ye Lingbi leaned on the recliner just now, she had already regained the calm and self-controlled, restrained and spicy Mrs. Quan, who had become more and more sharp recently.

With a character like hers, it is already incredible that she can walk in the form of meat for these hours. There is absolutely no reason to be depressed all the time because of this little unhappiness.

"Ye Dong, let's go, didn't you take the initiative to go to Mansion No. 9, now Feng Jiuye is coming to pick you up in person. Don't be pretentious, you have legs, go. ”

Feng Jiuye breathed a sigh of relief.

Yes, a walking dead has come back to life, and it is much easier to help him deal with another walking dead.

Ye Lingbi squinted at those peach blossom eyes, and his expression was extremely lazy. His two long legs were stacked on top of each other, and his ankles were dangling, and he didn't know how comfortable and leisurely he was.

Feng Jiu Ye flashed his gaze keenly. It seems that he is still the frivolous and insolent prodigal. However, that lazy atmosphere is different from the past.

The slight change can't escape Feng Jiuye's old and spicy eyes.

Feng Jiu Ye looked at Mu Nian'an speechlessly, Mu Nian'an waved his hand at Feng Jiu Ye where Ye Lingbi couldn't see, signaling him not to ask yet. Let's find a way to get people to Mansion Nine first.

blinked his eyes in understanding, Feng Jiuye didn't say a word, and reached out to catch people. Ye Lingbi seemed to be extremely tired, extremely tired, he let Feng Jiuye put his arm on the other party's shoulder, and Mu Nian'an dragged his other arm again, and took him away from the ward with half a drag and half a hug.

Ye Lingbi really has a problem!

Feng Jiuye quietly wiped away the suspicion in his eyes, and said with a normal expression: "Ye Dong, I just met your attending doctor, and he said that you are all skin injuries, small things, and the private doctor of Mansion Nine can handle it." I have already sent a whole medical team to Ye Mansion, and it is many times better to recuperate in Mansion Nine than in the hospital. ”

"Feng Jiu Ye has a heart." Ye Lingbi snorted lazily.

Feng Jiu Ye pursed his lips, turned his head sideways over Ye Lingbi and looked at Mu Nian'an, "Mrs. Quan, do you remember what we agreed on before?" ”

"Huh?" Mu Nian'an carried Ye Lingbi, a big man of more than one meter and eight meters, although Feng Jiuye shared most of the weight, she was also tired enough, she snorted and panted, a little blindfolded: "What agreement?" ”

"Come to Mansion Nine to listen to the play." Feng Jiuye's eyes paid attention to Ye Lingbi's expression, but his words were said to Mu Nian'an: "Mrs. Quan is really a noble person who forgets things, it's only been a few days, and she has completely forgotten this agreement?" Didn't we say that we would call Ye Dong to the No. 9 Mansion to listen to the play. ”

When Ye Lingbi heard the words 'listening to the opera', the peach blossom eyes that had lost their luster and brightness suddenly lit up with an extremely faint light. Although it was only an extremely faint light, the peach blossom eyes that had lost their light were lit up with a faint glow again.

Feng Jiuye took in this, and hooked the corners of his mouth with a smile, "I have a party tonight, and I really can't get out." Let's listen to the play at Mansion No. 9 Ming'er, will it be done? ”

"Yes." Mu Nianan did not doubt him, and he did not notice the change in Ye Lingbi's peach blossom eyes. Although she didn't have any mood to listen to the play, she didn't think Ye Lingbi would be in the mood to listen to the play. But Feng Jiuye was obviously keenly aware that something was wrong, and wanted to have some fun for Ye Lingbi, so she didn't splash a basin of cold water on it, so disappointed.

He agreed, and even said, "I'll go home at night and ask Mr. Quan if Ming'er has time, let's go together-"

"Forget it." Feng Jiuye rarely interrupted anyone's words, he not only interrupted Mu Nian'an's words, but even said in his gentle voice without question, "Mr. Quan doesn't like to listen to operas, even if he likes to listen to operas, he can't spare this leisure time." With such a big move, Huanyu must be busy enough. Mrs. Quan, let's not disturb Mr. Quan, eh? Just you and Ye Dong listen to the play. ”

The gentle tone, the tone of negotiation, but the categorical refusal.

Mu Nian'an paused for a moment and nodded: "It's okay." ”

She wanted to ask why she couldn't call Quan Shaoting when she listened to the play, if it was two days ago, she wouldn't even take the initiative to invite Quan Shaoting. I always feel that the Blood Emperor has nothing to do with the wind and snow like listening to the opera, and the drunken gold fan. Ke Quan is not only the Emperor of Blood, he is also a sculptor, and a great artist whose achievements and artistic attainments are no worse than that of Mr. Chen. Then listening to the drama called Mr. Quan should be quite good. Mr. Kwon should like to listen to the play. Why is Feng Jiuye so unwilling to ask Quan Shaoting to go to Mansion No. 9 to listen to the play? It can't be because there is one more power boss, and he wants to charge more money for theater tickets.

Just thinking about it, Mu Nian'an ignored it, what Feng Jiuye just said was 'just you and Ye Dong listening to the play', it seems that the person listening to the play is not himself.

Ye Lingbi suddenly opened his bones, he stopped his back, pulled his two arms away from the shoulders of Mu Nian'an and Feng Jiuye, and strode forward, "It's good to listen to the play." I just like to go to Mansion Nine to listen to the play. It's a pity, the drama in Mansion Nine is not good! I'm afraid it's harder to find a ticket than Mei Lanfang's back then. Such a great opportunity, cousin, I can't miss it! Ma Yoer walked a little. ”

Mu Nian'an looked at Ye Lingbi's back, which had suddenly recovered a little bit of vitality, and was confused. On the contrary, Feng Jiuye next to him was expected to be determined to win.

"I knew that if you didn't spend a little blood, it really wouldn't make you feel refreshed."

Muttering to himself, Feng Jiuye stretched out his hand, "Mrs. Quan, please." ”

Mu Nian'an was a little surprised, she looked at Feng Jiuye, "The drama of your No. 9 Mansion is so charming?" Can bring dying people back to life? ”

"The drama of Mansion Nine is not very brilliant. I told Mrs. Quan before that the play in Mansion Nine is unprofessional and fun. When I heard it to everyone who was professional, I was afraid that I would laugh off my big teeth. But the attraction of my family's drama to Ye Dong is still not small. ”

Mu Nianan is really curious now, and his addiction to listening to dramas has also been aroused a lot.

"I'm really looking forward to listening to the play in Mansion Nine."

Feng Jiu Ye smiled modestly, "I'm not sure if I can make Mrs. Quan, a fan of the drama, listen to it to the fullest, but I promise that it will definitely surprise you." ”

"Then I'm looking forward to it more and more."

"After dinner tomorrow, the stage will be set up, and I will invite Mrs. Quan and Ye Dong to listen to the play."

Mu Nian'an's apricot eyes lit up curiously, "I'm looking forward to it." ”

"Mrs. Quan should find time and tell me what happened to Ye Dong." The curvature of the corners of Feng Jiuye's mouth was a little constricted, and seeing that Ye Lingbi in the distance had begun to wave at the two of them impatiently, he hurriedly leaned into Mu Nian'an's ear and said quickly: "Teacher Chen has sent me a message, please let my business go first, and recently make time to accompany Ye Dong." Mrs. Quan, the matter must be not small, it must be very serious. Go back and give me a thorough explanation, don't let my heart always hang in the air. ”

After speaking, Feng Jiuye didn't care about Mu Nian'an, and walked over to Ye Lingbi quickly, and said with a smile: "Ye Dong, it's not the first time you've heard this play, can you be so anxious?" I can't give you any new tricks for those scenes. Haven't you gotten tired of hearing it? ”

"I've never gotten tired of hearing it in my life. Hurry up, I want to eat the drunken shrimp made by the chef of your Mansion No. 9. ”

"No matter how anxious you are today, I don't have time. The old rule, Ming'er had dinner, set up a stage, and listened to the play. ”

"I'm here, waiting for Boss Feng."

"Well said."