She is not a fool, she can naturally feel that Feng Yunyu seems to be a little angry, but why should he be angry.

She explained it to him as soon as it happened. Obviously, there was an ambiguity between them just now, how could he draw a line with her in the blink of an eye.

Shu Ange found that she couldn't guess Feng Yunyu's thoughts, he was like a cloud in the sky, close at hand one moment, and thousands of miles away the next.

After entering the mission, this was the first time he coldly called her Miss, and Shu Ange began to miss the appearance when Feng Yunyu called her Oriental girl with a smile.

When he called the Oriental girl, there was a trace of pampering in the depths of his eyes that made her happy and worried.

Shu Ange pulled the quilt to his face, a little annoyed by Feng Yunyu's attitude, and regretted that he hadn't spoken to him in advance.

In the hesitation and struggle, Shu Ange fell asleep, and when she woke up again, the four of them, the red and swollen green pothos and Aoyagi, were already standing by her bedside.

"Miss, you're worried about us to death."

"Miss, are you hurt?"

"Woo, Miss, woo......"

"Miss, it's because we didn't protect you."

The four maids said a word to each other, as if the person who fought with the assassin before was not Feng Yunyu, but Shu Ange, who was powerless.

She rubbed her eyes, her depressed mood was swept away in the words of several people sobbing and choking, Shu Ange reached out and pinched the fat face of the pothos baby: "Okay, don't you cry, won't I just sleep." Oh, I'm hungry, do you have anything ready for me? ”

"Yes, it's your favorite food."

Several little girls were successfully diverted by Shu Ange, and they rushed to report the name of the dish.

She was secretly proud in her heart, and suddenly there was a commotion in the courtyard, and the first thing that appeared in Shu Ange's mind was Feng Yunyu's figure.

Did he lose his breath, should she apologize, Shu Ange was struggling, and suddenly there was a sound of announcement outside the door, it turned out that Dongfang Xueming was here.

Hearing this news, Shu Ange's mood was complicated, to be precise, it should be that the residual consciousness of the original owner was complicated.

Dongfang Xueming has always loved Dongfang Chuqing, and she appeared in the cold night, and under her deliberate provocation, the relationship between the two gradually became stiff.

Since Shu Ange entered the mission, except for when the family sat together for a family banquet, he almost never met Dongfang Xueming, the reason was that the original owner had a conflict with his brother because of Leng Yexin, and the two were in a cold war.

However, even in the Cold War, every time Dongfang Xueming went out, he did not forget to bring gifts to the original owner.

Dongfang Chuqing actually doesn't hate Dongfang Xueming, she hopes that her family can be happy and safe more than anyone else. But for Dongfang Xueming's trust in Leng Yexin, she had an opportunity to take advantage of it, not only stealing precious medicinal materials, but also almost harming Tianshui Villa, and it is difficult to forgive.

Shu Ange was thinking about the plot, and the pothos had already skillfully helped her dress up, and then carried her to the wheelchair and pushed her out to meet Dongfang Xueming.

“……”

She has said that she wants to see Dongfang Xueming, the moment the door opened, Shu Ange could only accept her fate.

Men and women are not seated at the same age at the age of seven, even before the brothers and sisters, after they are a little older, they should avoid suspicion, and young people are like mushrooms after a rain, always the same way.

Shu Ange looked at Dongfang Xueming standing among the flowers from a distance, and for a moment, he felt a little strange.

(The baby is sleepy, his shoulder hurts, and he has to go to work tomorrow, hey)