"Didn't you say Western medicine? In the end, it became Chinese medicine. ”

The man was loud, and the fragile lie was torn open, and at the end of the day, the play could not be sung.

Feng Xiao Yu got up from the sofa and bowed slightly, "Okay, don't joke with Mr. Zhao, in fact, Xiao Yu is not sick, I am sorry to Mr. Zhao here." ”

"Miss Feng, this is a hard time to deceive me." Zhao Huai's eyes looked at her, and he smiled slightly: "It's just that I'm a little more serious, and I'm not used to seeing the mixture of Chinese and Western, so I asked." ”

Feng Xiaoyu pursed her lips slightly, as if she was silent.

The attitude has already jumped in front of her, the previous day's lotus root was broken, this day's coldness, she didn't want to be involved with him.

Zong Wencheng laughed, and Zhao Huai also laughed.

Then, with a slight lift of his hand, Zong Wencheng got up from the sofa and talked to Zhao Huai with a familiar attitude.

It can be regarded as 'fooling' Zhao Huai, which has passed.

Feng Xiaoyu couldn't understand Zong Wencheng's official tone, and he couldn't understand Zhao Huai's talk from 'heart' to 'orthopedics', but he always felt familiar, as if he was in the car, and he had already heard Zhao Huai and the adjutant talk.

The topics between their men seem to always revolve around their home and country, current affairs and economy, and a little later, women.

When they said this, they all looked at Feng Xiaoyu, and then turned their heads in understanding.

……

After lunch, Zhao Huai said that he wanted to go to the study with Zong Wencheng to talk, Zong Wencheng smiled and put his arm on his shoulder, like two brothers.

Feng Xiaoyu glanced at it and withdrew his gaze.

Honestly –

Zong Wencheng talked to Zhao Huai, but it saved her a lot of heart.

It's just that I don't know if the Zhao family is really Shen Jiashi's big customer, if not, her time away from Haiyue will only be tighter.

At this point, she couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and wanted to go up and listen to their conversation.

Walking and stopping, turning in circles.

When the kitchen helper saw it, he felt that it was the peach blossom of the Sect Admiral, and smiled: "Miss Feng, I can't leave now, can you help me deliver afternoon tea?" ”

Feng Xiaoyu nodded, "Of course you can." ”

She took the porcelain plate full of flowers and walked up to the study on the second floor.

The movements are light and gentle, slow and slow.

I've been here once before, but I don't need someone to guide you.

It's just that when she arrived, there was no one at the door of the study, as if she had been deliberately taken away.

Feng Xiaoyu stopped, two or three meters away from the door of the study.

The door to the study was ajar, and the sound of conversation inside was faintly revealed.

"Little boy of the Zhao family, I'll get straight to the point with you-"

"Admiral Zong, if you have something to say, it's better to say it directly."

"I want the line that the Zhao family supplies to the moon and foreign goods on the sea, will Zhao Xiaogongzi give it or not?"

"This ......" Zhao Huai's voice was intermittent and pressed against his throat: "I just returned to Wancheng and don't know anything about the Zhao family, but as far as I know, the Zhao family does not do overseas trade. ”

When Xiao Yu heard this, he took two more steps.

Her palms were sweaty, her eyebrows were tightly knitted, and a sweat sprouted on her back.

She looked through the heavy glass, it was Zong Wencheng's figure standing upright, and his voice came out again: "Zhao Xiaogongzi, Ming people don't say secret words, and besides, you really don't know that the Zhao family is holding a route for the Shen family?" ”

After that there was infinite silence.

Zong Wencheng didn't seem to notice it, and he was relaxed and witty: "Zhao Gongzi just fell in love with Feng Xiaoyu's face, if you want, I will make her an adult and send her to Zhao Gongzi." ”