Liang San's expression was loose, and when he took the doctor to the door, he saw flowers.

Suddenly, the protector's heart was hot, he forgot everything, and shouted directly at the flowers:

"What are you here to do? It's all because of you, because of you robbers, that my son-in-law will faint! ”

"You just heard it, you are angry, you are angry. What else are you doing as the culprit? ”

"Let me go, if anything bad happens to my son-in-law, I will die and you will fight hard!"

Lilac, who finally caught up, saw at a glance that this little scholar was not afraid of death and scolded their boss, and his heart suddenly jumped.

She hurriedly stepped forward, and before Fanhua spoke, she scolded Liang San, "Presumptuous, dare to be rude to our boss, and live impatiently?" ”

Boss, live impatiently......

A few deliberately accentuated words were struck like bells and drums, which suddenly woke up the hot-headed Liang San.

His mouth froze, then slammed shut.

Looking at the female bully in front of him, Liang San's face turned pale, and his legs trembled like a sieve.

At this time, he knew that he was afraid.

How dare he, he, talk to this female bully like that?

If he's going to die, he's going to be beaten to death with a stick in no time!

"Boss, let's go inside and see Liang Gongzi first!" Lilac pushed away Liang San, who was so frightened that he couldn't walk on his feet, opened the door and respectfully invited Fanhua in.

Fanhua glanced at the lilac lightly, didn't speak, and walked in.

Lilac only felt a numb scalp and gritted her teeth gently.

Liang Zhixu lay quietly on the bed, his face that had just gained a little weight, because he fainted this time, and he looked much paler.

Blossom looked quietly, her deep eyes not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, the long eyelashes of the handsome man lying on the bed moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing the flowers standing in front of him at a glance, Liang Zhixu's face turned pale, and deep disgust and resistance flashed in his eyes, and then he tilted his head and turned around.

That attitude of resistance, as if he didn't want to look at the flowers at a glance.

He bit his lip with his teeth, the corners of his jaw stretched in a straight line, and his hands at his side clenched tightly into fists to wring the quilt.

He was enduring it, enduring great anger.

"Host big, can you comfort Poop?" The system requests.

"Oh, that ghost look, and you want me to comfort you. You are dreaming, you are dreaming? The response was a sneer from the flowers.

"Uh," the system closed its mouth aggrievedly.

Flowers are like this, others have a good attitude towards them, and she is in the mood to repay the same attitude.

And now, so unpopular, forget it.

People are fine, and she doesn't want to stay here.

Fanhua was expressionless, turned and walked out the door.

The footsteps faded away, and Liang Zhixu's fist clenched under the quilt moved.

As the flowers stepped out of the door, he turned his head sharply and said resolutely and stubbornly—

"I'm not going to marry you!"

Fanhua paused for a moment, and continued to walk forward after half a second, without looking back or responding.

Liang Zhixu's whole body relaxed, his eyes lowered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When he passed Liang San, Fanhua glanced at him.

Liang San quickly stepped back, just behind Lilac.

"Boss, it's too hot here, I've ordered someone to deliver the chilled watermelon to your house, go back and cool off?" Lilac had a smiling face on her head.

"Hmm." The flowers strode forward.

Liang San came out from behind Lilac at this time, and breathed a sigh of relief, his legs were still a little weak.

Lilac also breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and whispered a warning, "Before you speak, think about how many heads you have in your neck!" ”