Chapter 283 You Always Treat Me Silently (Part [-])
Nanfeng was not afraid of offending Mo Wenxuan, but he was afraid that Brother Ye would be unhappy. Seeing that Aunt Feng was still standing still, he urged him: "Go, let him go anyway."

"Oh, okay, I'm out then."

Feng Gu went outside the shop, looked at Mo Wenxuan who was standing with his hands up and down, and it took a long time before she could speak: "Brother Scholar, Sister Nanfeng...has fallen asleep."

"Sleeping?" Mo Wenxuan was a little angry, "She is sleeping with Brother Ye? She is not married yet, how can she be so ignorant?"

"No, no, Brother Ye didn't sleep, Sister Nanfeng fell asleep, Brother Ye... watched Sister Nanfeng sleep," Gu Feng knew that the two hadn't officially married yet, so of course she wanted to defend Nanfeng.

Only then did Mo Wenxuan heave a sigh of relief: "Okay, then I'm leaving. Tell your sister Nanfeng that I will come to see her next time when I have time. Her leg is injured. Let her pay more attention to the wound."

"Okay, okay."

After Mo Wenxuan's carriage left, Feng Gu finally relaxed.

She thought Miss Nanfeng was really attractive, a wild brother who was capable of martial arts, and a scholar brother who was capable of writing, both of them were chasing after Sister Nanfeng.

……

In the room, Nanfeng saw that Brother Ye had softened, so she became more courageous. This time she took his hand and asked softly: "Why, why do you blame me for looking at your paintings? I admit that it was true at the time. I was confused by the person in the painting for a while, but I must have no other thoughts, after all, the person in the painting is dead, and you are the one who lives in front of me."

Brother Ye looked at Nanfeng, and after a while he raised his head and rubbed her head: "I didn't blame you for looking at that painting."

"Then why are you ignoring people these two days? I went to your dormitory to look for you but I couldn't find anyone." Now that he's fine, of course it's time for her to question him.

She was also angry that she hadn't found him for two days.

Brother Ye said flatly, "I'm going to investigate the case for you."

"Investigate the case? Who is behind the scenes?" Nanfeng asked.

Brother Ye nodded: "Yes."

"Have you found it?" Nanfeng was a little delighted.

"I found it, but it's getting dark now, and your leg is injured again. I'll take you there tomorrow."

Nan Feng was very moved, she got up and hugged Brother Ye actively: "You are the best to me, you have always done so many things for me silently, but it is not without claiming a little bit of credit."

Brother Ye put his arms around her and kissed her on the forehead again.

If it's not good to her, who can it be good to?

It was getting dark.

……

Early in the morning.

Zhongshan Street in the city.

The shops on the street have opened one after another, but there are no pedestrians on the street at this time, only the boss and the buddy, some are cleaning the door, some are sweeping the floor, and some are moving the goods to the side of the street.

Nanfeng and Brother Ye were the first pedestrians to appear on Zhongshan Street.

Brother Ye is tall and straight, and Nanfeng is slim and beautiful, so they attract the attention of others when they appear.

Nan Feng's injured leg has recovered a lot, but he has to walk slowly to prevent the wound from opening again.

In front of a shop with "Yanyuefang" hanging on it, the two stopped.

Nanfeng looked up at this Yanyuefang, a wooden two-story building with a signboard made of high-quality nanmu, two red lanterns hanging on the door, and concentric knots dotted on the door, it looks high-end and full of Feminine.

Now Yanyuefang has opened the door, and several people are busy inside, cleaning the counters, cleaning the counters, and some are clearing the goods.

Nanfeng asked Brother Ye: "You said, this is the one who came to my shop to make trouble?"

(End of this chapter)

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