Boss, he is sick and only I can cure him

Lin Shuyang looked at Ah Qi and Goudan and muttered: "You can't tell, Ah Qi doesn't usually eat much, but he has quite a lot of strength."

Goudan was basically dragged away.

Chang Yu walked over and frowned, "Ah Qi and Goudan... had a fight?"

"Don't worry about them, they are in a good relationship! I'm afraid Ah Qi will be the most sad when Goudan is leaving." Lin Shuyang raised his hand and put it on Chang Yu's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Do you know where the wine is?"

"of course I know."

This whisper made Rong Xianyi look sideways, but he didn't hear what was said clearly and only looked at him inquiringly.

Lin Shuyang grinned, "Well, Chang Yu and I have something to discuss, so I'll leave first and come back later."

After saying that, he strangled Chang Yu's neck and quickly walked towards the backyard.

After a while, everyone in the kitchen left. Only the servant who was cleaning the kitchen was still clearing the table.

Lin Shuyang and Chang Yu sneaked back quietly, one found two plates of peanuts, and the other went to get the wine.

Chang Yu took out a few bottles of wine from the kitchen with ease, and when he left the restaurant, he happened to meet Ah Qi who was coming back from outside.

Ah Qi lowered his head, looking lost.

Chang Yu called to him: "Ah Qi, has Goudan left already?"

Ah Qi raised her head and glanced at Chang Yu, her eyes still wet with moisture, "Well, he bought a train ticket for tomorrow, but he asked me to tell everyone that no one should go see him off, because he's afraid of himself I will miss everyone."

"This guy..." Chang Yu chuckled helplessly. He knew that Goudan actually didn't want to trouble everyone.

Lin Shuyang also walked out of the restaurant with a surprised look: "Ah Qi, why did your mouth break?"

He remembered that he was fine while eating.

Hearing this, Ah Qi's eyes showed a slightly panicked look, but the expression on his face didn't look unusual.

His tone was also very calm, "Oh, I accidentally bumped against the wall while walking. It's okay. I'll be fine in two days. I'm going back to my room first."

After saying that, he left with hasty steps.

Banged against the wall?

Lin Shuyang blinked, feeling that Ah Qi's words were not credible.

Chang Yu took two steps forward and said, "Let's go. If the wine is not enough, I will get it later."

"It depends on whether you can still stand up by then." Lin Shuyang's tone was quite provocative.

Then he followed Chang Yu towards the backyard with the plate in his hand.

……

The night is as cool as water and the moon is like a hook.

Chen Ziqian is practicing walking with crutches in the courtyard of Jinyuan to strengthen his leg muscles.

After walking for about ten minutes, he put the crutches aside, sat back in the wheelchair, picked up a cup of tea from the low table and took a sip.

At this time, the housekeeper walked in from the courtyard door.

Seeing Chen Ziqian's exact same movements when he came several times before, the housekeeper subconsciously shuddered, and then whispered: "Master, little master Kong Xuan... still hasn't come back."

The fingers holding the tea cup gradually tightened, and his tone immediately became colder: "I know, I'll confirm again in ten minutes."

"Yes, Master." The butler answered and turned around and left, as if he was afraid that something terrible would happen if he stayed any longer.

"and many more."

The butler immediately stopped and turned around slowly, "...Master, do you have any other instructions?"

Chen Ziqian turned the wheelchair and moved outside. As he turned, he said, "Get the car ready, I'm going to the Wen family!"

"Okay, young master." The housekeeper quickly ran into the room and got a coat for Chen Ziqian, and then ran to the front of the wheelchair to prepare the car for Chen Ziqian.

It was just half past nine when Chen Ziqian arrived at Wen's house.

That day he said he wanted to teach Kong Xuan what it means to like. Although Kong Xuan agreed, he still came to the Wen family carrying a baggage in the end.

He can probably guess the reason why Kong Xuan is so insistent!

To pay for the bottle.

He was not short of money, and he didn't expect Kong Xuan to really return the money to him.

However, this is the deepest relationship between him and Kong Xuan at present. If he said there was no need to pay it back, Kong Xuan might turn around and go back to Fuyun Temple.

Before coming to Wen's house, Kong Xuan had promised him that he would definitely go back in three days.

But he waited from early morning to sunset, from sunset to nightfall, but Kong Xuan never went back.

He wanted to see what kind of feng shui the Wen family, which was not even half the area of ​​the Chen Mansion, had that he could see in three days!

The moment he saw Wen Hanshan, he didn't even bother to find an excuse and asked directly: "Where is Kong Xuan? I'll take him back."

Wen Hanshan smiled disapprovingly: "President Chen is frank now, but where are you going to take him back? The Chen Mansion? But the Chen Mansion is your home, not his. Do you still plan to let him stay in your home?" Can you live there for the rest of your life?"

"I won't bother Miss Wen to worry about this."

But Wen Hanshan shook her head: "No, no, no, I think I still need to worry about it."

Chen Ziqian had no intention of getting entangled with Wen Hanshan, so he just repeated coldly: "Where is Kong Xuan?"

"Don't worry, President Chen," Wen Hanshan stood up from her chair and walked to Chen Ziqian, leaning down slightly, "Kong Xuan is in the Wen family and he can't escape, but before you see him, I want to talk to you. It’s between us.”

"What's going on between us?"

"Yes, I have an idea. Do you want to hear it?"

Chen Ziqian stared at Wen Hanshan for a while, then smiled slightly: "I don't want to hear it."

Wen Hanshan straightened up and looked away from Chen Ziqian, because she always felt that those beautiful glazed eyes seemed to be able to see through her.

"You don't want to hear it, but I still have to say that I want to marry you, and the sooner the better."

marry?

Chen Ziqian's lips sneered, "Miss Wen, are you kidding me? Why should I marry you? We have only met a few times in total. Miss Wen, please don't tell me that you like me."

Wen Hanshan shook her head, "Not only do I dislike you, I even hate you a little bit, but I have no choice.

Don't worry, the marriage I'm talking about is only in name. When the time comes, I can immediately file for divorce. If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, I can give you 10% of the profits from the Wen family store every year. "

"How much profit can I get at 10%? Do you think I will be short of the Wen family's money? Rather than this, I am more curious about the reason why Miss Wen lowered her status and did such a harmless thing. Something profitable?"

Wen Hanshan lowered her eyes. She had always been strong, but now she looked lonely and defeated, "My grandfather is seriously ill. The doctor said he will live in just a few months. What he wants to see most is that I can find a suitable person to marry. This way He will have no regrets."

It turned out to be this reason.

Chen Ziqian thought for a while: "Although your reasons are very touching, I don't want to agree to you."

"why?"

"No reason, I just don't like the price you gave me."

Wen Hanshan frowned, then she thought again, "Don't you want to know what Kong Xuan's feelings are for you?"