Mrs. Yipin: a farmer's doctor

Chapter 93
"If I say that she deliberately framed me, do you believe it or not?" Song Boxu looked helpless.

"What do you think!" Wen Juan asked coldly.

The man behind him couldn't help but said for Wen Jun: "You think we are fools? Even fools don't believe it! You really hurt my brother's heart by doing this. If you don't make it clear today, we will treat you as a friend .”

"Yu Wennao, stop talking." Wen Jun kept looking at Song Boxu with his handsome eyes, and it took him a while to speak.

Zhi Ran innocently touched the tip of her nose, looking up at the round and big moon in the sky for a while, and looking at the answers to the riddles on the booth next to her.

Occasionally, she would take the opportunity to secretly stare at Yu Wennao. She heard clearly just now that this brat called her a country bumpkin. He had better not fall into her hands, otherwise, hum...

Except for Wen Jun and others who didn't know, everyone around Zhiran knew what was going on. Seeing that Zhiran just said a word, they provoked a big war between brothers. They expressed their innocence, and they all stood quietly. say.

In the end, Xiu'er couldn't help tugging on Zhiran's sleeve, "Miss, let's sneak around, there is a sky lantern in front, let's go play."

Zhiran's eyes lit up, and she immediately nodded in agreement, she has never let go of the sky lantern!

There is no such custom in modern times. August [-]th is spent either with a computer or a mobile phone. How can it be so poetic.

When Zhiran and his party were about to leave, Song Baixu saw her with sharp eyes, and saw her walking on tiptoe, and suddenly thought, how could this little girl be so cute.

The smile on the corner of his mouth raised up unconsciously, and he didn't even notice it, but Wen Jun, who had been paying attention to him all the time, saw it with a good look, and his handsome eyes were much deeper and darker now.

I heard Song Boxu say: "If you don't explain things clearly, are you going to sneak out like this?"

Zhiran's body froze, and the group subconsciously looked back, except Zhiran.

I saw her cat-like body straightened up, and when she stood up straight, she strode forward.

Seeing that no one was following, he looked back and shouted as if nothing had happened: "Let's go! Didn't you say to release the sky lantern?"

Xiu'er looked at it with a confused face, followed in a few steps, and shouted: "Come on, come on!"

Zhiran gave a pretend 'hmm', winked at Xiyu, and signaled her to follow.

Seeing Zhi Ran's inattentive appearance, Wen Jun felt unhappy, and he didn't pay attention to him at all, didn't even say hello to him, and left just like that.

Song Boxu shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly, "We have all been tricked by her little girl."

"Huh?" Wen Jun looked at him puzzled, his handsome eyebrows tightly knit together.

Song Boxu sighed, and said, "I was going to find you just now, but I ran into her on the way, so I wanted to ask her to go play with me!"

Wen Jun glanced at Song Boxu suspiciously, and then at the lantern in his hand.

Song Boxu raised the lantern, and the bright lantern shone on his slightly gloomy face. He smiled slightly, and it was unexpectedly different.

"Seeing that she is guessing and answering casually, I don't know that the little girl is ungrateful and unwilling to ask for it." Song Baixu shrugged and handed back the lantern in his hand to the boss beside him.

He took the lead and said: "If we don't call them, let's go back to the teahouse by ourselves!"

There are storytellers in the teahouse tonight, and Miss Murong who only shows up once a month.

"She's gone away!" Yu Wennao held a fan and shook it lightly. He was dressed in brocade clothes and looked like a gentleman.

Kong Wenjun watched Zhiran and the others disappear before his eyes, moved his lips, but did not catch up.

He didn't like Song Boxu and Zhiran's familiar appearance, and he didn't want to create a chance for them to be together.

Thinking that he would go to the night market with Zhiran anyway, there will be more opportunities in the future, this time is not bad.

When he raised his eyes again, Kong Wenjun said with a smile all over his face: "Let's go back to the teahouse first! If we are late, we won't be able to catch up with Miss Murong's question."

Zhiran walked out of Wen Jun's sight slowly, and said to Jin'er nervously, "Jin'er, take a quick look, have we dumped them?"

Jin'er looked back and looked around for a few times, before she said with certainty: "It's gone, I can't see it, there are too many people, they are all black heads."

Zhiran let out a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, fortunately."

Xiu'er tilted her head in confusion, "Miss, do you hate Mr. Kong? I think Mr. Kong likes you very much! Before, you lived in our house because of you. A young master like him must not be used to living in our house."

Zhiran's face darkened, and she said in a bad tone: "It's not as simple as you think, I don't know if he likes me or not, I just know he wants to use me."

"How do you say it?" Xiu'er approached with a curious look on her face.

Zhiran struck out with both hands at the same time, slapped Xiu'er's face, rubbed it vigorously on purpose and said, "Don't ask so many children."

Xiu'er's face was deformed by Zhi Ran, and she muttered: "Miss is only one year older than us, and she said we are children."

Zhiran shook her head, and said arrogantly: "Your young lady is a genius among young people, how can ordinary people like you compare with it."

Xiyu couldn't help it, and asked with a smile, "A genius who can't even handle a needle and thread well?"

Zhiran pouted unhappily, "Sister, you are so annoying, why do you like tearing down other people's platforms!"

"Okay, okay, genius." Xiyu echoed, but the smile on the corner of her lips became more and more obvious.

The perfunctory tone made the Lin brothers and a group of people beside them laugh, and even Yingying couldn't help joking.

She deliberately said to Xiyu: "Miss San didn't say that she is an all-round genius, so there are always one or two things that I don't understand."

"Good you Zhao Ying, even you laugh at me, tell you to laugh at me, tell you to laugh at me." Zhiran leaned forward and grabbed Yingying at once, attacking her sensitive part with a pair of small hands, scratching her deliberately. her tickle.

Yingying hid while laughing, she who was usually quiet, was made to laugh and scream in the street by Zhiran and begged for mercy: "My dear lady, please forgive me, I dare not!"

"No, I can't forgive you. You must be treated well." Zhiran was so playful, it was so easy to stop.

In addition, Yingying is usually not like a ten-year-old girl, she is too calm, it is rare to see her smile carefree like a child, and she also has the intention to tease her.

"Sister Zhiran."

Suddenly a call interrupted Zhiran's movements, she subconsciously raised her eyes to look for someone.

I saw Liu Junhao walking over the crowd, followed by a man and a woman.

"Brother Junhao?" Zhi Ran frowned and asked suspiciously, "Why are you here?"

(End of this chapter)