As soon as he heard that he was going to see the surveillance, the maid immediately couldn't hold back, and hurriedly reached out to pull the corner of Shi Qingrong's clothes, and Chu Chu pitifully cast a look for help: "Miss, help me ......"

"Let's go, Auntie!" Shen Jianing chose to turn a blind eye to the servant's small movements, and after the words fell, he was about to go to see the monitoring.

Shi Qingrong, who was originally full of momentum, was obviously a little weaker after hearing the surveillance.

As soon as Shen Jianing turned around, before he could take a step, he heard the strange voice of yin and yang behind him coming into his ears: "Wait, Shen Jianing, this trivial matter, there is no need to spend so much time, not to mention that I don't have time to accompany you to consume, you clean up and deal with it yourself, don't put these things at will in the future to pollute the environment!" ”

Shi Qingrong originally wanted to make things difficult for Shen Jianing, but he didn't expect Shen Jianing to be so sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, causing Shi Qingrong to touch the ash of his nose.

Embarrassed and angry, she put down her words, and without waiting for Shen Jianing to make any reaction, she stepped on the hatred of the sky and left!

Before leaving, he didn't forget to scold the servant who followed him in a vicious voice: "Useless things, even a poor sour girl from the countryside can't fight!" ”

Looking at Shi Qingrong's back, the corners of Shen Jianing's mouth rose slightly, evoking a slightly bitter smile, and then squatted down and began to clean up the destroyed medicinal materials on the ground.

At the same time, the upstairs banquet saw everything that had just happened through the window glass.

Seeing that Shen Jianing was deliberately finding fault with Shi Qingrong, not only did he not back down, but he also repelled him with sharp teeth, his sharp eyes suddenly deepened a little, and he looked at the thin and busy back with one hand on his forehead, thoughtful......

……

When Shi Yan washed up and came out of the bathroom, he happened to see Shen Jianing sitting on a chair on the balcony, and she was holding a book in her hand, and a few strands of hair were scattered on the side of her face, making her side face looming.

The sun shone overhead, covering a hazy beauty, cool breeze, and the air around was quiet.

Shen Jianing was so fascinated that he didn't notice that someone was approaching.

It wasn't until a light cough sounded above her head that she raised her eyes in hindsight, and what caught her eye was Shi Yan's sickly, but still handsome and extraordinary cheeks.

He is like a Shura from hell, even if he is full of pathology, he still exudes a powerful aura that repels people from thousands of miles away, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"I'm going to go out later." Shen Jianing closed the Chinese medicine book in her hand in time, and before Shi Yan could speak, she preemptively said, "Go buy some medicinal materials." ”

The medicinal herbs she bought back to dry yesterday could no longer be used because of Shi Qingrong, and could only be re-dried.

At the same time, according to the existing condition of Shi Yan, it is necessary to re-prescribe the medicine and find the corresponding treatment materials.

Shi Yan's dark and deep pupils tightened a little, as if God had carved it skillfully, and his handsome and extraordinary face looked indifferent, as if he was looking at his prey, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a calm face.

Suddenly, the corners of Fei's thin lips hooked up a trace of arc of unknown meaning.

Compensation according to the price?

She had already made up her mind to break up, and she couldn't wait to leave her.

"What did you say?" Shi Yan's angular face didn't show any obvious joy, anger and sorrow, and looking at Shen Jianing's gaze, it was inexplicably like a sharp dagger.