Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Chapter 229 You are not allowed to go!

On the other side, after Lianyi relayed this sentence, the eyes of the three people were immediately shocked, and they all looked at Chen Ziqian.

Rong Xianyi and Chen Ziqian were not in the habit of joining in the fun, so they both sat aside with straight faces.

Seeing those looks coming over, Chen Ziqian suddenly thought of the possible topics discussed by the window.

He took two deep breaths, gently turned the wheelchair, and leaned his ear towards Ripples.

window.

Kong Xuan nodded, and then his face was full of doubts: "I don't know how things turned out like this? Tell me about Mr. Chen, why did he kiss me? Although I am a Taoist priest, I am also a man, so Isn’t it… strange?”

Lin Shuyang raised his hand and knocked on Kong Xuan's forehead, and clicked his tongue twice with a look of helplessness and regret, "I think you should go to the street of Pingle Song and Dance Hall more when you have time, go in and see and listen more. Maybe you can understand why he kissed you."

"Is the Pingle Song and Dance Hall you're talking about where Miss Lianyi lives?"

Lin Shuyang nodded: "Yes."

"Oh, then I know..."

"You're not allowed to go!" Chen Ziqian appeared next to them at some point and stopped Kong Xuan directly before he could finish his words.

Then he turned his attention to Lin Shuyang, "Can you stop giving him bad ideas all the time?"

Lin Shuyang spread his hands innocently, "I'm just making friendly suggestions," and then smiled softly, with a bit of joking in his eyes, "If you think my method is not good, why don't you tell him in person, why bother others? How is little Master Kongxuan feeling in a state of confusion?"

Chen Ziqian's eyes paused slightly, "This matter has nothing to do with you, please don't get involved anymore."

Lin Shuyang turned back to Kong Xuan and sighed deeply, "Kong Xuan, it's not that I don't want to help you, but it's that I can't help you. Just wish yourself well!"

Kong Xuan glanced at Chen Ziqian, and suddenly felt that he was holding a breath in his heart. He couldn't get up or get down. It was so uncomfortable.

He was really in a state of anxiety these past few days, and he couldn't even sleep peacefully, especially after staying up late last night, and his mental state was getting worse and worse.

Just now, Chen Ziqian said to him in an almost commanding tone, "You are not allowed to go!"

This made him feel very uncomfortable.

Chen Ziqian noticed Kong Xuan's resentful gaze and raised his eyes to look over. His glazed eyes were facing away from the light, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyelids.

This was the first time Kong Xuan discovered that Chen Ziqian's eyes were so beautiful, and his eyelashes were as thick and long as small brushes.

He was stunned for a moment, and the unhappiness he felt before was instantly thrown out of his mind.

"What? You really want to go?" Chen Ziqian said with a half-smile.

Kong Xuan came back to his senses, quickly covered his heart, ran to the table and drank a glass of cold water for himself.

When he raised his head, he noticed Ripple. Both Shen Manwu and Wen Hanshan were staring at him with meaningful expressions.

A chill suddenly felt on my back, "Why...are you all looking at me?"

Wen Hanshan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Of course it's because you look handsome!"

"Really?" Kong Xuan chuckled and scratched his head in embarrassment, "This is the first time I've heard someone say I'm handsome. Thank you, Miss Wen."

Lianyi glanced at Chen Ziqian quietly and mouthed: "The road is long and long."

According to Kong Xuan's slow temperament, Chen Ziqian may have to take many detours, so she said that the road will be long and long.

......

At the same time, Chang Yu and Adjutant He were still drinking and chatting happily in the Pingle Song and Dance Hall. They came and went, changing glasses, calling each other brothers, and drank happily.

"Adjutant He, I have never hiccupped or drank so happily like today. It's so late to see each other, it's so late to see each other!"

Chang Yu held up the wine glass, his eyes a little blurry, and after finishing speaking, he drank another glass of wine.

Adjutant He quickly filled Chang Yu's wine glass, "Brother Chang Yu, a thousand cups are too little for a close friend. We must drink to the fullest today. Come on, come again!"

Chang Yu picked up the wine glass and put it to his mouth. Just after taking a sip, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell down on the table with his eyes closed.

The wine in the wine glass spilled out and flowed along the lines of the table into Chang Yu's sleeves, but within a moment all the wine on the table was sucked away by his sleeves.

Adjutant He shouted a few words tentatively: "Brother Chang Yu? Brother Chang Yu?"

Seeing that there was no reaction, it seemed that he was really drunk. The expression on Adjutant He's face changed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He walked up to Chang Yu and pushed Chang Yu's shoulder uncertainly. When he saw that Chang Yu was really unresponsive, he took out a bunch of keys from Chang Yu's pocket.

"This guy! He can't hide anything when he drinks too much," Adjutant He looked at the key in his hand and said disapprovingly, "What a simple thing? That kid Yan Zhongqi is still too young after all, huh!"

Adjutant He kicked the key into his trouser pocket, and before leaving, he kicked Chang Yu hard in the calf, "It's so fucking good, I almost drank it to the point of falling to the ground."

Then he walked out leisurely humming a little tune.

Shortly after Adjutant He left, Chang Yu opened his eyes suddenly. He rubbed his sore calf, his eyes were cold and there was no hint of the drunkenness in his eyes.

After the pain in his calf dissipated, he stood up and left Pingle Dance Hall step by step.

Adjutant He hired a rickshaw, and he stopped singing the little tune along the way.

But the rickshaw was shaking, making his head feel dizzy.

When he arrived at Rongfu, he looked at the coachman with some displeasure.

The coachman smiled innocently and bent his back slightly: "Sir, you haven't paid your fare yet."

Adjutant He took out a handful of change from his pocket, picked out a three-corner coin and handed it to the driver.

The driver quickly reached out to pick it up.

But Adjutant He moved his hand and threw the three cents of money directly to the ground, with a malicious and teasing smile on his face: "Go pick it up yourself! Poor guy!"

The driver was stunned for a moment, but finally bent down and picked up the three cent coins on the ground one by one, and then pulled the rickshaw away from the area without saying a word.

Adjutant He pretended to straighten his collar and walked into Rong Mansion.

He glanced at the area in the yard where cars usually parked, but it was now empty.

It was late at night, and the Rong Mansion was completely dark, with only a few newly installed glazed lamps on the stairs emitting a faint light.

Adjutant He carefully followed the stairs to the third floor. He first knocked lightly on Rong Xianyi's door. It took about ten minutes before he was convinced that no one was inside.

Then he walked to the study, took out the key that came from Chang Yu, and effortlessly found a key that could open the study.

It's just that the study door's hinges were a little rusty, and when he pushed it, it made a harsh "squeaky" sound.

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