Chapter 30 - Fang Arc Heaven

Luo Fei looked up and saw that this was not Tan Yao?

"Why are you here?"

"It's hot, let me see"

Tan Yao did not answer Luo Fei's question, but squatted down in front of Luo Fei and picked up Luo Fei's hand and blew it seriously, which made Luo Fei feel a lot more comfortable, and when Luo Fei was about to say something, a woman rushed over in the distance, and the momentum did not need to be guessed to know that it was Miss Zhirou of the Fang family:

"Tan Yao, what are you doing?"

Tan Yao picked up Luo Fei and looked at Fang Zhirou:

"Zhirou? Miss Cheng's hands were burned! I'm just helping her take a look! ”

"Don't you know that men and women don't kiss each other? Is there no one else next to you? ”

Fang Zhirou was angry and looked around at the same time, except for a few servants who followed her, there was no one else who could help Luo Fei. But Fang Zhirou didn't feel slapped in the face, but continued to grit her teeth and said:

"She's just a subordinate! Tan Yao, did all the subordinates in the house trip and get injured, you have to run over to appease you? Well? ”

Luo Fei saw not only anger in Fang Zhirou's eyes, but also heartbreak and disappointment, which was a kind of hurt look that Luo Fei couldn't describe.

"Zhirou, you really think too much, and you don't 、、、"

"Needless to say!"

Fang Zhirou interrupted Tan Yao's words, and just sent a message to call the housekeeper over. At this time, a voice also came from the study:

"What's so noisy?"

"Brother, a subordinate is disobedient, I'm teaching, and I don't want to disturb my brother"

"Oh"

The people in the room were very calm, and after a while another voice came out, as if the people inside were thinking:

"Zhirou, don't be too harsh on the people below."

The voices inside were also getting closer, as if they were walking outside. At this time, Luo Fei gritted his teeth in pain, and Tan Yao asked the servants beside Fang Zhirou to take Luo Fei to bandage the wound first.

As he turned to leave, Luo Fei heard the door open behind him.

"Brother, you have to make the decision for Zhirou!"

"It's a little bit of a mess again"

"Brother~"

This sound? It feels so familiar.

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After the wound was bandaged, Luo Fei was taken to the hall again, and saw many people in the hall from a distance, there were people sitting on the main seat, and there were people standing next to him. When you get closer, you can hear the voices inside:

"Butler, what is the origin of this 、、、?"

"Childe is talking about plain Jane?"

"Sujian? I want to see what kind of character this is, who can provoke my flowery and moon-looking Zhirou, ."

Just as the son was serving the tea, the maid beside Luo Fei brought Luo Fei in:

"Childe, Miss, someone brought it!"

"Oh~"

Childe raised his drooping eyes and looked up at Luo Fei, at the same time, Luo Fei also raised his head, the two looked at each other, time seemed to stand still at this moment, "I'll teach you 、、、" scenes of warmth swept in, and finally they were all drowned in the whirlpool of memories, Luo Fei's mouth trembled:

"Fang 、、、 arc sky?"

And Fang Arctian on the opposite side jumped up from his seat at the first glance he saw Luo Fei, and the teacup had already broken to the ground. The people around looked at such two people, and they also looked at each other and froze in place.

"Cheng Xue?"

"What I should have thought of a long time ago is, Fang family? Son? How can there be such a coincidence! ”

Fang Zhirou pulled the corner of Fang Arctian's clothes, and shouted weakly:

"Brother~"

"Zhirou, you all step down"

"Brother?"

"Stand down!"

"Oh"

Fang Zhirou left with her subordinates dissatisfied. Before leaving, he looked back at the two people in front of him.

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Fang Arctian slowly walked into Luo Fei, every step was very difficult, Fang Arctian's throat rolled, it could be seen that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions. As the lark said, Fang Arc is innocent like the fairy in the painting, and he is still the fairy in white in Luo Fei's memory.