Nightshade looked at her with a smile, "What? Homesick? ”

"Nonsense, if your family and friends were lying in the hospital, wouldn't you remember them?"

It's really enough, this week, he put away his mobile phone and didn't let himself contact the outside, so that she couldn't keep track of the recent situation of her grandfather, mother, younger brother, and of course, Yezi's recent situation.

Although Nightshade promised that if something unexpected happened to Grandpa and the others, he would definitely receive the exact information and forward it to her.

Bluegrass didn't know where his confidence came from.

Because she was with him all day, she didn't find him answering the phone, nor did she see him making calls, let alone holding his computer to surf the Internet, so where did he get the latest information about his grandfather and others?

Nightshade stroked her thin face with some distress, "Trust me, you'll see a surprise when you return to the hospital." ”

"Surprise? What surprises? ”

Nightshade smiled mysteriously, "Your wish came true." ”

Lancao was speechless, "Nightfall, how can you be as naïve as a seventy-year-old woman when you are so smart?" ”

Nightshade doted on the tip of her nose, "Shh, don't always talk about the old woman, if Spiegel knows, you'll be in trouble." ”

"Then you say, when will you go back?" Blue grass knelt on the bed, glaring angrily at the person in front of her.

Nightshade chuckled, "Okay, just get up and follow me to boil the medicine." ”

"Another fertility drug?" Bluegrass wailed.

The next second, she grabbed the man's collar and asked, "Nightfall, do you believe me?" ”

"Of course, you're my wife."

Lancao rolled her eyes, "Don't shout at your wife, okay?" Ms. Spiegel is not here now, are you still afraid that she will hear me arguing with you? ”

Seeing her more serious little expression, Ye Di smiled dumbly, "Okay, let's stop spending time here, time is money, we still have a lot to do, we have to do." ”

"What has to be done?" Bluegrass thought about it and then moved the answer to this question to having a baby.

"Knock knock." There was a knock on the door of the room.

Nightshade raised an eyebrow, "It must have been Spiegel urging us to go out and work and grow flowers." ”

Lan Cao sneered, "It doesn't have to be Spiegel, I think it should be Aya who sent the pregnancy soup." ”

Sure enough, her acuity is still good.

Outside the door, Aya was holding a tray in her hand, still expressionless, "Miss Lan, don't get me wrong, Mr. Ye asked me to help boil the medicine, it's already good, you drink it while it's hot." ”

Looking at the two bowls of medicinal juice, Lan Cao pursed her lips, didn't say anything, and obediently picked it up and drank it.

There was no way, as long as she resisted the medicine a little before, she would be pressed on the bed by someone, mouth to mouth, and poured two bowls of medicine into her stomach.

Don't let this kind of ambiguous and embarrassing thing happen.

"By the way, Mr. Night, Miss Ming, please go to her study now, alone." Aya said as she looked at Nightfall.

A glimmer of light flashed in Nightfall's eyes, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

Seeing that the blue grass had drunk all the medicine, the night mourner hugged her and rewarded her with a deep kiss, and then walked away, leaving the woman with red and swollen lips from the kiss standing there in a daze.

In the study, Spiegel and Nightshade sat facing each other.

And on the table between them was the fire phoenix in the crystal box.

"What? Have you thought about transferring this thing to me? Nightshade was the first to speak with a smile.

Spiegel didn't answer him, but asked with a smile, "It's been a week, and your relationship with your little girlfriend has grown by leaps and bounds, shouldn't you want to thank me?" ”

"Of course." Lan Cao smiled slightly, "Thank you very much for taking us in for a week here, and let us realize how hard and happy it is to be a flower farmer." ”

"Hard and happy?" Spiegel raised an eyebrow, "Can these two words be so juxtaposed?" ”

"Ms. Spiegel, I'm curious why you're still in the mood to chew words with me?"

"There's no reason, I just want to adjust the atmosphere between us, because what we're going to talk about next is afraid that it will freeze the atmosphere instantly."

"Yes." Nightshade stared at the lifelike fire phoenix, crossed his hands on his chin, and said, "Miss Spiegel, no matter what, I'm going to take this thing away today." ”

"Oh, really?" Spiegel sneered, "What are you going to do to take it away?" ”

Nightshade's face sank, "This is something I could have taken away, but you, who received my email, prevented me from taking it away." ”

Spiegel said lightly, "I didn't stop you from taking it away, I was just curious about who your identity was, so I need some time to investigate, as long as the results of the investigation confirm that you are a trustworthy person, then I will take the fire phoenix away with confidence." ”

Nightfall raised his eyebrows and asked playfully, "Then have you found out the results of your investigation now?" Do you have an answer to what kind of person I am? ”

Spiegel didn't speak, just looked at his face seriously.

Nightshade lowered her hands resting on her chin to allow her to see more clearly.

After a few seconds, he spoke, "How?" Do you think I look like someone? ”

"Do you know Mingao?" Spiegel asked slowly.

"Ming Ao?" Nightshade narrowed her eyes, "Is this a human name, or a nickname for some kind of pet?" ”

Spiegel pondered for a while, and said slowly, "A man's name, nineteen years ago, he was in his thirties, and now he should be in the prime of his fifties." ”

"Ming Ao?" Nightshade repeated the name, and finally shook his head firmly, "I'm sorry, I don't know this person, if only you had a picture of him." ”

"Nope." Spiegel was frustrated, "More than a decade ago, there was a photo of me with him, but that picture was burned to ashes in a sudden fire. ”

"That's a pity." Nightshade shrugged, "Haven't you ever thought of drawing him from memory?" ”

"Draw it?" Spiegel's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "yes, why didn't I think of using this method?" Look at me, people who chant sutras and chant Buddha all day long have a bad brain. No, I'm going to draw him now, or I'll lose sight of what he looks like after a long time. ”

Hearing this, Nightshade couldn't help but laugh, "Grandma Spiegel, don't you think you're cute?" ”

The old lady, who was walking around the room and looking for brushes and paper, heard this, and swept the white of her eyes to him, "Young man, no matter how old I am, I am also your elder, please respect me, OK?" ”

"Okay, okay, I respect you, so am I taking back what should be mine now?" Nightshade reached for the crystal glass case.

"Stop!" Spiegel threw a book out of thin air.

Nightshade dodged quickly so that he was not hit by the book.

He picked up the English book and looked at it, "Oh, Ms. Spiegel, you love Juliet so much, too?" ”

"Nonsense, who doesn't yearn for that kind of romantic love?"

"Then you ran away from home because of the pursuit of romance?