Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"it is good."

"Miss, I have already agreed with the coachman, we will go home directly."

"Ah."

The coachman was originally a veteran of the Fang family, not to mention that during this period of time when Fang Fei went out, he used to drive the carriage. The carriage was fast and stable, which most suited Fang Fei's preferences.

The carriage rattled along. Fang Fei, who used to close her eyes and take a rest for a while, was covered by Lin Qian's tightly covered blanket. Her eyes were closed tightly for a while, but she opened them with a bit of embarrassment. open.

"Miss, why don't you sleep?"

Sitting quietly on the same spot, Lin Qian who didn't squeeze Fang Fei or lean forward was full of innocence.

Facing Lin Qian's innocent expression, Fang Fei bit her lips lightly, her eyelashes trembled vigorously, and her voice was a little helpless and ashamed:

"Qian'er, don't keep...looking at me."

Lin Qian, who is quiet, considerate and considerate, found that the young lady was obsessed with her own beauty today, her confidence soared and she was in a happy mood, so much so that while caring for the young lady's energy was exhausted and kept quiet, she couldn't restrain herself at all. They looked at each other frankly with burning eyes.

In such a tight space, it's no wonder that Fang Fei can't sleep because of the staring eyes.

"But Miss is pretty~"

Lin Qian silently reflected on herself, her voice softened a bit, and her words were aggrieved but straightforward.

"That's not necessary..."

Perhaps there were only two of them in the carriage, and they were discussing such a topic again. Rao knew that Lin Qian was used to being shameless, and Fang Fei's dark eyes were slightly stained with water, so the words could not be carried on. I can't go down.

Lin Qian, who was using rational restraint and restraint outside, only felt a twitch in her heart at this moment, and the thought that was about to move before was even more vivid at this moment.

"Miss, if you don't want Qian'er to look at you all the time, there is actually only one simple way to do it."

"what is"

"It's the young lady looking at Qian'er.

Although Qian'er's appearance can't be compared with Miss.

But Qian'er likes Miss to be watched.

Being looked at by the young lady would be both joyful and shy, so Qian'er would naturally not look at the young lady. "

It was rare for Lin Qian not to smile, her words were soft and serious, and her eyes were full of hope.

There was absolutely no irony in that attitude.

"Who...who wants to see you~"

But Fang Fei's eyes, who were still looking at Lin Qian, opened slightly wide at first, and closed them forcefully in the next second. This was not enough, and she turned her eyes to the other side forcefully.

She firmly expressed her decision!

Although Fang Fei's tone can still be heard to be embarrassed, but the young lady's attitude really doesn't seem to be indulging in her beauty~

Lin Qian froze for a moment.

The author has something to say: Hehehe, today is a day for Lin Qian to feel confident~

Chapter 45 Want to see

Although my young lady was originally shy, it was probably because she was forced to the extreme and made ironic remarks, even thinking about it this way, Lin Qian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

After that, amidst the rattling sound of the carriage, the carriage fell into complete silence.

When the two of them arrived at the yard, the setting sun had already set in the west, smudged everything with warm colors,

"Miss, we are here."

"Ah."

Lin Qian quietly helped Fang Fei out of the carriage and stepped into the courtyard.

"Miss, Miss Lin Qian, you are back."

Xing'er, who was warmed by the setting sun, welcomed the two back with a joyful and bright voice.

The three of them ate dinner together, chatting occasionally, just like usual, just a suffix that Lin Qian used to use:

"How do you feel, Miss?"

"Does the lady feel the same way?"

"Miss, Qian'er thinks..."

Today it is almost gone.

The dinner was still warm and lively, Xing'er became excited when she heard it, and responded with a smile without knowing it.

Fang Fei ate and listened quietly and dignifiedly. Occasionally, a trace of disappointment would slip across her brows and eyes, but it disappeared without waiting for anyone to check carefully.

This evening, neither Lin Qian nor Fang Fei ever had an active eye contact.

Starry, the night gradually deepened, and finally it was time to fall asleep again.

"Good night, miss."

"Ah."

The candle was extinguished, and the faint moonlight shone in warmly, bringing in the faint fragrance of flowers as before. Fang Fei, who was stuffed tightly with the quilt by Lin Qian, responded softly, and saw Lin Qian's expression on her face. She smiled, and walked out of the curtain very obediently, her figure was extremely crisp and neat.

Fang Fei couldn't help looking at Lin Qian's figure, clenched her lips, and finally said softly, "Qian'er."

"Well, what's the matter, miss?"

Lin Qian stopped walking, turned her head slightly, her dark eyes were cute and transparent, and she couldn't see any other emotion.

"...You are a little quiet today."

Facing Lin Qian's gaze, Fang Fei's pupils dropped for a moment, but then lifted up again in the next second. Unknowingly clenched her hands under the quilt, under the faint moonlight, there was a faint light in those eyes. Shallow fears of being masked.

Is it quiet?

Lin Qian was slightly taken aback, unexpectedly Fang Fei asked her to ask this question.

Lin Qian quickly went through her own reactions in her mind, not to mention that she was indeed a little quiet after the conversation between the two in the carriage.

But those silences must not be sad or defeated by the lady's "don't".

How could she be so easily defeated!